Chapter 41

Le Lingling divided the work among several people, took out a jade bottle and handed it to Jimo Mingyan, and then started to set up the tent.

After Le Lingling set up the two tents, Yuqiu and Wenren Manyun also came back with two large bundles of dry firewood, and Jimo Mingyan had already sprinkled the powder, sitting aside and waiting.

"The two tents, the one on the left is for two people, Xuan Hao and Ming Yan, you two will live in that one tonight, and Yuqiu, I, and Manyun will live in the one on the right."

Le Lingling first told everyone that this tent was bought when she was bored and visiting Xuanwu City. It looks the same on the outside, but the space inside is very large, like an independent room. They are all constructed with space magic, and they are also very expensive.

At night, the wind was a little cool, and the roar of monsters could be heard from a distance from time to time, coupled with the gurgling sound of running water, it had a strange and pleasant sound.

Le Lingling and the others gathered around the fire, drinking wild mushroom soup, and eating monster meat. Jimo Mingyan and Wenren Manyun kept talking about various things, sometimes laughing, and sometimes arguing.

Looking at the starry sky, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Mother, did you see, this is a good group of guys, and when I have the strength, I will bring my friends to find you.

"Hey, Yueyue, do you want to try this, I baked it!"

Wenren Manyun's voice brought back Le Lingling's thoughts, but seeing the scorched and invisible mass in front of him, which still smelled of burnt food, the corners of Le Lingling's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing what to do Rejecting Wenren Manyun's anticipation.

"Little Mantou, let me tell you, don't take your dark cooking to harm Yueshuang. You should give up on cooking as soon as possible!"

Just when Le Lingling was hesitating, Jimo Mingyan's flat voice came from over there. When Wenren Manyun heard it, a vein popped up on his forehead, rubbed it down, and wiped his face The expression on his face was replaced by a smile.

Wenren Manyun turned his back to Jimo Mingyan, so Jimo Mingyan couldn't see Wenren Manyun's expression at all, and Le Lingling expressed his silent tribute to Jimo Mingyan.

Sure enough, Wenren Manyun held the dark dish in his hand, turned his head with a smile on his face, and looked at Jimo Mingyan. Inexplicably, Jimo Mingyan seemed to feel something, and he always felt Wenren Manyun's smile Something was wrong, before he could figure it out, a piece of barbecue was stuffed into his mouth, it was the piece of dark food in Wenren Manyun's hand.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Little Mantou! Huh!"

Wenren Manyun snorted twice in dissatisfaction, seeing Jimo Mingyan's constipated expression, Wenren Manyun felt particularly good.

"Water!! Where is the water?!! How much chili powder did you put in the steamed bun?!! And it's the super spicy one!!"

Jimo Mingyan worked hard for a long time, finally removed the piece of dark food from his mouth, threw it away quickly, his mouth became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, unfortunately, Situ Xuanhao was in a daze, Wenren Manyun was watching a joke, Yuqiu sat at the side coldly and ate the barbecue slowly, while Le Lingling helplessly spread her hands to express her helplessness.

Jimo Mingyan had to dig through his interspatial ring to find all kinds of things, and finally found a bottle of water. To be precise, it was a bottle of magic potion, and it seemed to be the kind that was about to expire. Symbol, somewhat like a snowflake.

(End of this chapter)

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