alone mountain and river

night.The snow is falling, and the goddess of winter began to sprinkle catkins on the earth again. They are flying and dancing lightly, covering the tranquil wilderness with a white windbreaker.

By the lake, tents have been set up, and the crackling bonfire warms up a corner of the world.

Wumanela looked at Feng Qinglang who was grilling fish with great interest, and always felt that he was a very magical existence. He was wanted by the dynasty for many years, but he was still safe and sound. After going out for a while, he could bring back the tent and dry clothes clothing.

As if hearing the doubts in the other party's heart, Feng Qing said: "This place is not too far from the official road, and it is covered by mountains, and there is such a large lake as a water source. There must be many bandits. I will find a family in it." It will definitely not be a gang that robs the rich and helps the poor, it doesn't take too much time..."

"Oh..." Wumanela responded softly. The three of them have washed off the previous disguises now. The new round of disguises belongs to the work before going on the road tomorrow, so she can compare the faces in front of her without any scruples. This real face, and the various differences between the face that appeared in the dream.

She was always a little disappointed. The him in the dream was much more handsome than the one in front of her eyes. The him in the wanted portrait was still the youthful boy from a few years ago. The him in front of her eyes already had a vicissitudes of life. .

His eyes, however, were as bright as the brightest stars in the sky on a summer starry night.

At this time, his eyes were focused on the grilled fish on the bonfire. His hands were steady, and he skillfully turned the fish over and sprinkled seasonings. If the background was changed, he would think that the person sitting in front of him was a professional chef……

Over the years, has he spent so often alone in the wild mountains and mountains alone?

Umanela couldn't help feeling sour, and an emotion called distress began to flood, so that his vision was a little blurred, as if the past him and the present him were merging into one in the hazy firelight, the soft face , as warm as fire.

Unknowingly, Umanela was a little crazy, but Tang Xuan, who was beside her, snored untimely, which greatly destroyed the beautiful feelings of the girl. Wumanela kicked the other party angrily, Tang Xuan Xuan woke up immediately, and said in a vague voice: "Mmm, yes, can I eat it?"

Feng Qinglang just smiled and shook his head, Tang Xuan immediately realized that it was the hostage next to him who woke him violently, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Hey, how many times have I told you, you must have a little sense of being a hostage! The kidnapper is so casual, I will tear up the ticket on the spot, I am very cruel!"

Umanela also glared at him angrily. Under the falling snow, reflecting the bonfire, the crystal clear skin seemed to be broken by blowing bullets, the slightly pursed mouth, and the high chest rose and fell in a regular pattern... …

Tang Xuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This generation of the Zasding family has produced a stunning evildoer. He hurriedly shifted his gaze to the grilled fish and complained: "Who is that, is it okay? I'm so hungry! Longchong The effect is really long-lasting, I quickly finished eating and went to sleep!"

"Come on, wait a little longer."

Wu Mannela snorted heavily, but felt that it was not enough to vent her dissatisfaction, so she thought about it, and kicked Tang Xuan hard again.

Tang Xuan immediately stood up aggressively, but without looking at the other party, he simply walked around the bonfire, went to Feng Qinglang, and sat down next to a bare elm tree. He didn't know who to explain, but said: "I am an educated Quality kidnapper, don't provoke me... Qingqing, can I understand your expression as you are smiling?"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "No, I can't help but have respect for such a handsome kidnapper!"

"It's almost the same! Don't let me find out that you are mocking me... Well, tell me about your next plan."

"Hmm...Will Wumanela continue to take it with me, or let it go after this section?" When Feng Qinglang said this, she finally looked at Wumanela, who was also listening attentively, like an accomplice More like a hostage.

Tang Xuan took it for granted: "Of course, continue to take it with me until I fully recover my combat power. With her, Weilin will put pressure on the front legion, and at least part of the chasing troops can be reduced."

For some reason, Umanela felt relieved.

Feng Qinglang sighed, finally nodded and said: "Well, let's go back to Mingguang first. I already have the opportunity to get the full set of the Meditation chapter, and when I match it with the remnant chapter of the Holy Spirit Art that I obtained before, I may be able to get it." Gather all the holy spirit formulas... I have a good chance to restore the operation of the spiritual sea!" At the end of the few words, his voice seemed to be shaking and trembling with the flames, and the heat contained in them was far more than that of a campfire. It's even hotter.

Tang Xuan grinned, and patted Feng Qinglang's shoulder heavily. He really wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words, so he had to pat him on the shoulder again a few times.

Wu Mannella looked at the pair of friends very seriously, and thought in her heart that Feng Qinglang has survived so many years with injuries, and Tang Xuan must have paid a lot...

Therefore, the guy with the stubble on his face seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye.

"Well, you can eat it, the wounded should be given priority!"

Tang Xuan took it unceremoniously, and said with a cheerful smile: "How embarrassing, women are usually given priority." Then he began to eat with relish.

Umanela suddenly felt that it was a silly thing for her to change her mind about this bearded man, and she couldn't help turning her face away, not wanting to see the other person's stupid gobble-up. Extending to the depths of the mountain, at the end of the lake, the mountains and clouds over there are vaguely reflected, and it seems that the sky and water are connected together for a while.

She stared blankly for a while, and when she turned her head again, she happened to see Tang Xuan, who was full, slipping into the tent, and fell asleep without even saying hello.

Wumanela can understand this feeling, because he knows that with Feng Qinglang by his side, if the innocence collapses, the other party will definitely support him. She likes this feeling very much, very heartwarming and warm.

It was just that the damned snoring was too loud, which disturbed her and Feng Qinglang's solitude, so she arranged a layer of magic patterns around Tang Xuan's tent very seriously, which was very simple and had no great effect, and it took her a lot of energy. But it is perfect to be able to achieve sound insulation.

When she came back again, she simply sat next to Feng Qinglang, who just happened to hand her the freshly grilled fish and said, "The fish here have a lot of bones, eat carefully."

Wumanela felt that the other party's tone was very gentle, so she couldn't help but smile sweetly. Feng Qinglang smiled back, and skillfully put the next fish on the temporary grill and put the first seasoning on it.

She looked at the fish in her hand and thought excitedly, I actually ate the fish he grilled by himself, um, the world-famous rebel grilled fish for me!Friends in my hometown, what kind of young master you are showing off, and what kind of ways you are romantically showing love to you, compared to what you see, you are simply weak!

She tasted it cautiously, it was slightly hot, but the taste was surprisingly delicious, she couldn't help praising: "It's delicious, you can open a restaurant now!"

Feng Qinglang said with a smile: "If you cook more, it will be delicious. When I first started baking by myself, it was so unpalatable that I wondered if my tongue would come out and condemn me."

Laughing lightly at himself, Wu Mannela's nose felt inexplicably sour. When he first fled, he was still a half-grown child, but he had to do everything by himself.

She hurriedly changed the subject: "What is that Mingguang, a school?"

"Ah."

"Are you studying in there?"

"Of course, my age is the age of school."

"Oh, that's really..." Umanela remembered that Feng Qinglang was still very young, but like most people, she subconsciously put his name together with a group of old monsters who had been famous for many years.

Feng Qing said: "Well, are you studying too?"

"Yeah, Nebula Academy! We are on vacation now, so we came to have fun with the stigmata, but we were kidnapped by you, and it seems that we will be absent from school next time... Yes, you used to belong to Nebula too. "

"Well, it didn't take long before I was sent to the talent training camp."

"So, we are alumni, can I call you senior?"

"Haha, whatever, but senior... sounds like a title that needs to be guarded against, especially for girls, right?"

"Hey, there are still legends about you in Nebula!"

"Well, it must be something that admires me..."

"No, in the girls' restroom in the Central District, there are words written by Senior Tang Rui, Feng Qinglang, you bastard, eat shit!"

"..."

"Senior Tang Rui carved it with a black stone pen, and sealed a lot of magic lines at the end, which are always new! Ordinary cleaners can clean it, but the principal said that the handwriting is very beautiful, so just keep it! So, I kept it. Keep it until now!"

"...Isn't it in the girls' bathroom? How does he know that the handwriting is beautiful? He's really not a kind person, haha!" Feng Qinglang burst out laughing as she spoke.

Looking at this guy who laughed heartlessly, Umanela couldn't help being happy, but wasn't he the one who was scolded for eating shit?Really heartless...

After a while, she couldn't help but ask again: "By the way, where is the mysterious experience at the bar that day?"

Feng Qinglang decisively positioned the positions of the two parties: "Uh...it seems like you are a hostage, right?"

So Umanela got angry again: "Can you stop talking like that bastard Tang Xuan?"

"...Well, that's the last day of the millennium!"

Umanela was shocked and was stunned. Just as she was about to say something, another voice came from behind: "The fish is very delicious, can you roast one for me?"