Feng Qinglang always had a small waterproof package on his body, and there would naturally be some seasonings inside, which ensured that the taste of the grilled fish would not be too bad. He also recovered a little bit of strength, and he could barely raise his hand to put the fish into his mouth , there is no need for Nan Xinghun to take special care of her. Nan Xinghun eats with great relish. After all, this is the first time in her life to eat something made by herself. Father, I also think of many past events...

From time to time, she would turn her head to look at Feng Qinglang, sometimes affectionately, sometimes confused, it seems that she didn't fully recognize it for a while, whether it was more love or more friendship.

The two ended their dinner in a quiet atmosphere, and they looked at each other with a tacit smile. Under Feng Qinglang's command, Nan Xinghun began to weave a rough tent with the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees. Nan Xinghun deliberately He made the tent bigger, and said a little shyly and naturally: "I will be on duty tonight. If I can't hold on, I can come in and sleep for a while!"

Do you want to sleep with such a stunning beauty?Feng Qinglang's heartbeat quickened quite naturally, and she immediately said, "Xing Hun, I have borrowed your mental power to arrange several layers of magic patterns, even if you are not on duty, it is actually not a big problem..."

"Really?" Nan Xinghun turned his head to look at Feng Qinglang, only feeling that the other person looked at him with a little hope, and a little bit of other flavor in it...

She immediately said decisively: "No, I've changed my mind. Even if I keep my eyelids open, I will stay outside overnight!"

"..."

The night breeze was light and cool, and the bonfire was blown. Nan Xinghun stared blankly at the grotesque shapes of the bonfire. Many past events seemed to be presented in the grotesque shapes. After a long time, there was no sound of snoring coming from the tent behind him. , couldn't help but look back, only to see Feng Qinglang staring at her back in a daze, her eyes were a little dull, she didn't know what was going on in her heart, she couldn't help asking, "Can't you sleep?"

Feng Qinglang smiled shyly, and said, "A little bit, why don't you come in and stay with me!"

Nan Xinghun hesitated for a moment, then turned around and sneaked into the tent, first touched Tanfeng Qingqing's forehead, the temperature rose a bit, the quilt strung together with branches and leaves didn't seem to bring him much warmth, she frowned, Still lay beside him without hesitation, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Is it cold?"

Feng Qinglang just smiled calmly, wanted to shake her head, but found it difficult, and said, "I haven't been sick for a long time, I'm not used to it, and of course I feel a little vulnerable."

Nan Xinghun couldn't help asking curiously: "Then when was the last time you were sick?"

Feng Qinglang recalled: "That was when I was 14 years old, it should have been in the Storm Mountain Range..."

For the people in the world of Alans, the Storm Mountain Range is a Jedi full of mystery and ice and snow. It is like a natural barrier set up by the gods to separate humans and orcs. It has always been a place for adventurers and The paradise of bounty hunters is also the final destination of many of them...

But for Nan Xinghun, a native of the stigmata, it was just an unreachable place, a Jedi that only appeared in legends, so Nan Xinghun didn't have much shock and emotion, let alone thought that a storm What would it mean for a hunter to be sick in that place...

So, she still asked in a calm and curious tone: "Well, if you really can't sleep, just talk about what happened at that time, how did you get sick?"

Feng Qinglang said: "My companions and I encountered a group of ice bears. We underestimated the fighting power of the group of ice bears and underestimated the enemy. We didn't expect that there was an ice bear king hidden inside. I was scratched and tore my vest, and the wound was not treated well. In time, the wind and snow were particularly heavy that day, so I caught the wind and cold..."

A flash of light flashed in Nan Xinghun's mind, so he asked, "Are you covering your companion's injury?"

Feng Qinglang was a little surprised and said, "How did you guess that? Yes, she rushed in. If I don't save her, she will die..."

Nan Xinghun said sensitively: "Uh, was your companion at the time a woman? Just the two of you?"

Feng Qinglang said: "Well, it's a girl, just the two of us, she is a few months younger than me, we are family friends, I should take care of her, by the way, her name is Tang Rui, she is Tang Xuan's younger sister."

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but hugged the other party tightly, always feeling a little sore in his heart, and couldn't figure out why for a while, so he just asked: "Then, what kind of person is she?"

Feng Qinglang looked up at the top of the tent, and through the sparse branches, she could see the crooked moon in the night sky, as well as the stars all over the sky, which seemed to be twinkling and twinkling, listening to her own narration.

He recalled: "She has a bad temper and is straightforward, but she is warm-hearted and treats me very well..."

Nan Xinghun frowned instinctively, and asked: "Well, let's continue talking about what happened after you were injured, then what should you do next?"

Feng Qinglang said: "We were very embarrassed at the time, and we finally found a cave, but there was a group of three storm hunters inside. Fortunately, they were hunters from the human camp. Although we were a little bit disgusted with us, the brats, they still accommodated us Come in……"

"At that time, I was already having a high fever, and I was in a daze. Even after drinking hot water and treating the wound, the temperature continued to rise... I still remember that an old hunter looked at my situation and just said , must be sent back to the town of the human world for treatment, but this is the depths of the Storm Mountain Range, I am afraid, you will not be able to go back, alas, you pair of brats, relying on your talent, dare to go so deep..."

"If you heard me right, I think he sentenced me to death... But Tang Rui didn't care so much, she made sure my wound was well bandaged, and after pouring me a few mouthfuls of hot soup, she didn't care about the storms. The hunter's persuasion is like carrying a big rice dumpling, carrying me behind my back, rushing all night, desperately, rushing back towards the human world..."

Nan Xinghun said quietly: "It sounds like Tang Rui really treats you very well, does she like you?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said: "We were only 14 years old that year, even if our love affair started early, at most it was just a hazy liking, how could I like such a height... But she was running in a big snowstorm at that time, and she was still talking nonsense. "If you don't leave, I will never give up, and I will never let you die, so you won't die!", but it is still vivid in my memory until many years later."

Nan Xinghun just felt a faint soreness in his heart again, so he immediately pulled Feng Qinglang's arm away, slipped into the opponent's arms, and hugged him tightly again.

Feng Qinglang vaguely captured Nan Xinghun's mood, so she smiled and said, "Tang Rui and I are more like close friends who have lived and died together, just like me and her brother..."

Nan Xinghun curled his lips in the dark, thinking in his heart, but he might not think so...

In fact, Feng Qinglang's mind flashed a scene many years ago. At that time, they were still in Xingyun College. When the two of them were drunk, Tang Rui once jokingly said: "Hey! After many years, if you are not married, if I am If you're not married, then, let's...be together!"

How did I answer back then, uh, by the way, it seems that I don’t like women with too small breasts, Tang Rui, you should give up...

As a result, she chased and killed most of Nebula...

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, I don't know if she is doing well now...

It was Nan Xinghun who interrupted Feng Qinglang's memories, and said softly: "What about next, you will return to the human world safely like this?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Uh...of course not, we met orcs on the way!" Feng Qinglang always carried a small waterproof package on her body, and there would naturally be some seasonings inside, which ensured that the taste of the grilled fish would not be too bad , he also recovered a little bit of strength, and he could barely raise his hand to put the fish into his mouth. Nan Xinghun didn't need to serve him specially, but Nan Xinghun ate with great relish. After all, this was the first time in her life that she ate something made by herself. However, she still loses her mind from time to time, presumably because she thinks of her father who has returned to the depths of the stars, and also thinks of many past events...

From time to time, she would turn her head to look at Feng Qinglang, sometimes affectionately, sometimes confused, it seems that she didn't fully recognize it for a while, whether it was more love or more friendship.

The two ended their dinner in a quiet atmosphere, and they looked at each other with a tacit smile. Under Feng Qinglang's command, Nan Xinghun began to weave a rough tent with the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees. Nan Xinghun deliberately He made the tent bigger, and said a little shyly and naturally: "I will be on duty tonight. If I can't hold on, I can come in and sleep for a while!"

Do you want to sleep with such a stunning beauty?Feng Qinglang's heartbeat quickened quite naturally, and she immediately said, "Xing Hun, I have borrowed your mental power to arrange several layers of magic patterns, even if you are not on duty, it is actually not a big problem..."

"Really?" Nan Xinghun turned his head to look at Feng Qinglang, only feeling that the other person looked at him with a little hope, and a little bit of other flavor in it...

She immediately said decisively: "No, I've changed my mind. Even if I keep my eyelids open, I will stay outside overnight!"

"..."

The night breeze was light and cool, and the bonfire was blown. Nan Xinghun stared blankly at the grotesque shapes of the bonfire. Many past events seemed to be presented in the grotesque shapes. After a long time, there was no sound of snoring coming from the tent behind him. , couldn't help but look back, only to see Feng Qinglang staring at her back in a daze, her eyes were a little dull, she didn't know what was going on in her heart, she couldn't help asking, "Can't you sleep?"

Feng Qinglang smiled shyly, and said, "A little bit, why don't you come in and stay with me!"

Nan Xinghun hesitated for a moment, then turned around and sneaked into the tent, first touched Tanfeng Qingqing's forehead, the temperature rose a bit, the quilt strung together with branches and leaves didn't seem to bring him much warmth, she frowned, Still lay beside him without hesitation, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Is it cold?"

Feng Qinglang just smiled calmly, wanted to shake her head, but found it difficult, and said, "I haven't been sick for a long time, I'm not used to it, and of course I feel a little vulnerable."

Nan Xinghun couldn't help asking curiously: "Then when was the last time you were sick?"

Feng Qinglang recalled: "That was when I was 14 years old, it should have been in the Storm Mountain Range..."

For the people in the world of Alans, the Storm Mountain Range is a Jedi full of mystery and ice and snow. It is like a natural barrier set up by the gods to separate humans and orcs. It has always been a place for adventurers and The paradise of bounty hunters is also the final destination of many of them...

But for Nan Xinghun, a native of the stigmata, it was just an unreachable place, a Jedi that only appeared in legends, so Nan Xinghun didn't have much shock and emotion, let alone thought that a storm What would it mean for a hunter to be sick in that place...

So, she still asked in a calm and curious tone: "Well, if you really can't sleep, just talk about what happened at that time, how did you get sick?"

Feng Qinglang said: "My companions and I encountered a group of ice bears. We underestimated the fighting power of the group of ice bears and underestimated the enemy. We didn't expect that there was an ice bear king hidden inside. I was scratched and tore my vest, and the wound was not treated well. In time, the wind and snow were particularly heavy that day, so I caught the wind and cold..."

A flash of light flashed in Nan Xinghun's mind, so he asked, "Are you covering your companion's injury?"

Feng Qinglang was a little surprised and said, "How did you guess that? Yes, she rushed in. If I don't save her, she will die..."

Nan Xinghun said sensitively: "Uh, was your companion at the time a woman? Just the two of you?"

Feng Qinglang said: "Well, it's a girl, just the two of us, she is a few months younger than me, we are family friends, I should take care of her, by the way, her name is Tang Rui, she is Tang Xuan's younger sister."

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but hugged the other party tightly, always feeling a little sore in his heart, and couldn't figure out why for a while, so he just asked: "Then, what kind of person is she?"

Feng Qinglang looked up at the top of the tent, and through the sparse branches, she could see the crooked moon in the night sky, as well as the stars all over the sky, which seemed to be twinkling and twinkling, listening to her own narration.

He recalled: "She has a bad temper and is straightforward, but she is warm-hearted and treats me very well..."

Nan Xinghun frowned instinctively, and asked: "Well, let's continue talking about what happened after you were injured, then what should you do next?"

Feng Qinglang said: "We were very embarrassed at the time, and we finally found a cave, but there was a group of three storm hunters inside. Fortunately, they were hunters from the human camp. Although we were a little bit disgusted with us, the brats, they still accommodated us Come in……"

"At that time, I was already having a high fever, and I was in a daze. Even after drinking hot water and treating the wound, the temperature continued to rise... I still remember that an old hunter looked at my situation and just said , must be sent back to the town of the human world for treatment, but this is the depths of the Storm Mountain Range, I am afraid, you will not be able to go back, alas, you pair of brats, relying on your talent, dare to go so deep..."

"If you heard me right, I think he sentenced me to death... But Tang Rui didn't care so much, she made sure my wound was well bandaged, and after pouring me a few mouthfuls of hot soup, she didn't care about the storms. The hunter's persuasion is like carrying a big rice dumpling, carrying me behind my back, rushing all night, desperately, rushing back towards the human world..."

Nan Xinghun said quietly: "It sounds like Tang Rui really treats you very well, does she like you?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said: "We were only 14 years old that year, even if our love affair started early, at most it was just a hazy liking, how could I like such a height... But she was running in a big snowstorm at that time, and she was still talking nonsense. "If you don't leave, I will never give up, and I will never let you die, so you won't die!", but it is still vivid in my memory until many years later."

Nan Xinghun just felt a faint soreness in his heart again, so he immediately pulled Feng Qinglang's arm away, slipped into the opponent's arms, and hugged him tightly again.

Feng Qinglang vaguely captured Nan Xinghun's mood, so she smiled and said, "Tang Rui and I are more like close friends who have lived and died together, just like me and her brother..."

Nan Xinghun curled his lips in the dark, thinking in his heart, but he might not think so...

In fact, Feng Qinglang's mind flashed a scene many years ago. At that time, they were still in Xingyun College. When the two of them were drunk, Tang Rui once jokingly said: "Hey! After many years, if you are not married, if I am If you're not married, then, let's...be together!"

How did I answer back then, uh, by the way, it seems that I don’t like women with too small breasts, Tang Rui, you should give up...

As a result, she chased and killed most of Nebula...

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, I don't know if she is doing well now...

It was Nan Xinghun who interrupted Feng Qinglang's memories, and said softly: "What about next, you will return to the human world safely like this?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly: "Uh...of course not, we met a beastman on the way!"

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