Chapter 691

Another day.

Lin Yuzao was holding a compass in his hand and was determining the direction of the mausoleum.

The place where the mausoleum is built must not be a place with poor mountains and bad waters, otherwise it will be bad for the owner of the tomb, not to mention not being able to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and it will be easy to suffer.

It was already mid-June, and the heat was unbearable.

General Mu was instructing his subordinates to go hunting and come back after looking for fruits, thinking in his heart: it is difficult to find a place to stay in such a poor place in the Western Regions.

He is the emperor's personal guard and has followed His Majesty since he was a child. How could he not understand His Majesty's meaning.

The reason why His Majesty asked Dajin Khan to go with the owner of Wolong Pavilion was nothing more than fear of Hetu's real ability.Furthermore, the imperial tombs are full of dangers for ordinary people, let alone the tombs of immortal cultivators. It would be nice if someone stood in front of them to take the place of the dead ghosts!
Amur has already brought an antelope, and it is difficult for Amur to find a lot of fruits in the vast Gobi.

On the side, Guard Lin set up the fire and took out the seasoning, while the others began to clean and cut the mutton.

Guard Lin is considered an old servant of the Lin family, loyal and sent by her parents to protect her.

Xiaozao ate a few fruits and started to prepare barbecue, but A Nuo snatched it right away.

"I come."

Xiaozao's face turned red with embarrassment, and said coyly, "Don't worry, Nuonuo will definitely not burn me this time!"

"Khan, Miss Xiaozao, let the subordinates come down and roast it!" Amur hurried forward to be good, for fear that A Nuo would hand over the leg of lamb to Lin Yuzao, and if it was roasted again, let him go to the vast Gobi. Where to catch another head?
A Nuo looked at Amor's expression and smiled wickedly, but the leg of lamb was still in his hand.

Arno sat down peacefully and started to grill the meat.

Hui Yan had already been obediently sitting beside him, staring at the barbecue, almost drooling all over the place.

It was getting late, and the afterglow of the evening, the breeze finally brought a little coolness.

"Compared to parents, the jujube's cooking skills are indeed not satisfactory, but it's not so bad that they can't eat it!" The girl stuck out her tongue, and pursed her mouth unwillingly.

Compared with the sad face before the departure, the little guy has a lot more smiles now.

A Nuo raised his eyebrows, but did not respond, and continued to roast the meat in his hand.

The sound of sizzling barbecue, the face of the young man under the firelight, looks like a god-man, untouchable.

Lin Yuzao's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he quickly retracted his gaze. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his reddish face, which was already flushed and intoxicating without drinking.

After a long time, Arnold cut off a piece of crispy mutton with a dagger and handed it to her.

The girl took the fragrant meat and ate it with one bite. She couldn't help but sigh: "My father is also very good at cooking. He roasts it for mother every time."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuzao's heart beat fast.

Now, isn't she the same as her parents?
A Nuo saw that her complexion was not right, he frowned slightly, and raised his hand to caress her forehead.The movements are natural, but with a little distance, which is completely the concern of the elders for the younger ones.

But when the cool fingertips touched her skin, Xiaozao felt hotter and hotter all over her body!

"But sick?"

Lin Yuzao shook his head hastily, and waved his big hand on his forehead indiscriminately: "It's a little hot after being baked in front of the fire for a long time."

After saying that, she hurriedly stood up, only feeling dry mouth.

She hurriedly picked up a pot of water and drank a big gulp in one gulp. The strong spicy taste in her mouth made her cry, only to realize that she took the wrong pot...

A Nuo got up and stood by her side, shaking the flagon with one hand, he couldn't help pinching the space between his eyebrows.

"You girl, you drank most of it in one breath, and you will be intoxicated if you drink like this."

There was a dumbfounding tone in the tone, which was extremely ordinary, but Lin Yuzao's heartstrings were particularly plucked when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)

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