grandpa is not sick

Chapter 142
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Fu Qingliu was awakened by Mo Chengfeng's impatient cry. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the top of the orange-yellow tent was enveloped by the sun and turned into a warm, downy orange. It feels like a long time has passed.

Mo Chengfeng especially wanted to lift Fu Qingliu's tent, but unfortunately the quality of the tent was too good, and Fu Qingliu was pressing it inside, so he couldn't open it, and the zipper was pulled from the inside, so he couldn't open it either, so he had no choice but to open it. Waiting outside, but is this woman a pig?Why can't I wake up? !

"Fu Qingliu! Wake up! Are you a pig?! You..."

"Where are you calling the soul?" A lazy voice came from inside, and then the zipper of the tent was pulled open, and Fu Qingliu's fair and delicate face came into view, because he had just woken up, and there was still a powder puff on that face The blush looks particularly fresh and delicious, just like a rosy peach.

Mo Chengfeng swallowed saliva in a particularly useless manner, and couldn't take his eyes off her face, "Who, who told you to ignore me?"

Fu Qingliu squatted by the stone and leaned over to scoop up water to wash her face. The cool feeling seemed to wipe away the smoke and dust in the air in a blink of an eye, which made her even Mo Chengfeng feel a little pleasing to the eye.

Mo Chengfeng wanted to take Fu Qingliu to the fun place he mentioned, but this island is really big for a person, even if Mo Chengfeng has been here a few times, it doesn't mean that he won't get lost if he walks casually. He also vowed that he found the way, but he lost his way while walking. The tragedy is that he still doesn't know how to go back, and their tent is still there.

Fu Qingliu really didn't want to follow this guy around, but she still had to point him at him to send her back, and this guy seemed to have been to this place before, but his survival skills in the wild were almost zero, she really did it for his family. Cheng Feng was worried and let him wander around alone, maybe he would die.

Mo Chengfeng also gave up, and followed Fu Qingliu listening to the sound of the stream with a mournful expression on his face.

The clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and there are unknown turbulences under the calm surface. The horizon is quietly dyed red by the setting sun, and the rays of the sun are like ribbons, decorating the world.

On an island surrounded by sea water, you can clearly feel the temperature difference between day and night, but it is not very cold.

Fu Qingliu lit a fire on the stone, two fat fishes were roasting on the fire, two tents were located on both sides of the fire, one on the left and one on the right, only Fu Qingliu was here.

The gurgling stream is like a song that cleanses the soul. She puts her hands behind her back and looks up at the sky. Without the never-ending neon lights and the sound of car engines in the city, this grotesque world hidden by night seems bright and clean. There were so many, it gave her an urge to extinguish the fire. At that time, she must be able to see a particularly bright starry sky full of stars.

After a while, the smell of fish wafted out. Fu Qingliu took a bite of his own, turned his head and looked behind the dark bushes, "Mo Chengfeng?" He said before that he wanted to find a place to relieve his hand, but why did he take it for a long time? If you didn't come back, you should come back even if you are constipated?
No movement.

Fu Qingliu frowned, and shouted a few more times, but in the quiet deep forest, there was only the sound of birds flapping their wings and flying in shock.

"Is there going to be an accident?" Fu Qingliu took a torch out of the fire, and walked out while eating the fish. A gust of cool wind blew by, and the fire on the torch was blown left and right. Feeling a little cold, Fu Qingliu shrank her neck, and suddenly a few horror stories that happened on an isolated island popped up in her mind. She took a bite of the fish in fear, and poked it carefully with her tongue, so as not to get stuck on her. throat.

(End of this chapter)