The charming goddess chef

Chapter 183 The Seriously Injured God of War 13
In the early morning, the long-lost sunlight shines on Xing Hao's face impartially through the dense branches. Even in this snow-covered mountain, this ray of sunlight seems so insignificant, and there is no sign of melting at all, but the slight warmth , or wake up the person who has slept and struggled all night!

His head is heavy, and he always feels that there is something missing around him, which makes him very uncomfortable, and his heart is very disappointed. His eyes are not open, and he has been searching in his mind for the root cause of his loss!
Little boy!He opened his eyes like a shot, the ray of sunlight was not strong, but it made him quickly raise his hand to cover his eyes.

Where was the owner of his tightly wrapped little hands last night?he's gone?No!He can't go!He doesn't even know what he looks like, he doesn't even know his name!

After a good turn over, he struggled to turn sideways.

Only then did he realize that he was wearing a thick cotton coat. The gray thick cotton coat definitely did not belong to him!

The fire in front of him was still flourishing, probably because someone kept adding firewood to it.

Immediately afterwards, a seductive smell of meat floated into the nose!
In this barren mountains and wild mountains, is there anyone else who can't do it?Why is there a meaty smell?

Smelling this fragrance, his stomach involuntarily started to growl.

"Are you awake?"

The gentle voice was so crisp, it was clearly a woman, and through the burning fire in front of him, he saw the hem of the gray clothes.

The hem of the same color cotton coat as he was wrapped in was so obvious that he sat up abruptly, but because of the serious injury, his body bounced back.

"Who are you?" Where's the little boy?Why is that little boy missing?Why does the person opposite him seem to be a woman?Or is it that the little boy's voice is childish and undeveloped?

Thinking of this, Xing Hao's heart relaxed, he supported the snow with one hand, and finally sat up straight.

But when the person in front of him completely fell into view, he was captivated.

The person in gray clothes has long hair like a waterfall, pouring down on the snow, so naturally she scatter her hair, how beautiful it can be.
Her petite five eyes are so delicate, and her big eyes are wide open looking at him, as if he said something wrong and owed her something, making her look so innocent!

(End of this chapter)