Return of the Cute baby

However, it was agreed that they just went out to get some air, but Mufeng took all their luggage. Although there was only one backpack, Mufeng took everything that should be taken away.

It's like leaving.

"Come on, put it on your back." Mu Feng handed the backpack to Si Yue.

Si Yue obediently carried him on his back, "brother, are we going to go?"

"Not necessarily," Mu Feng said casually. "Since we are here to travel, we should be casual. If we want to leave, we don't have to go back and pack up. If we don't want to go back, anyway, a backpack is not heavy."

Si Yue thinks Mu Feng's point is reasonable.

However, Mu Feng always looked east and west when he was walking. He seemed to be on guard against something. His expression was always a little tight, but it was covered up by him.

"Elder brother, what's the matter with you?" Si Yue looked at his abnormal appearance. "Is there something on your mind, or will we be in danger?"

"We are now in the mountains, and there are original ecological environments everywhere. In case of a bear or something, we can run for our lives quickly." Mu Feng said carelessly.

"Really?" Si Yue smiled. "Brother, how do I feel that you seem to be hiding something from me?"

Mu Feng looked at him and smiled, "don't think about it."

"Oh."

When I came to a dense forest, I didn't care about any noise around. In such a forest, there must be some small animals, right?

Mu Feng stopped and patted Si Yue on the shoulder. "Wait for me here. I'll do something."

"What's up?" Si Yue looked at him curiously.

"Private affairs." Mu Feng said very divinely.

Si Yue understood, "brother, are you going to hush? Then go, I'll wait for you here!" after that, Si Yue sat on the ground.

After Mufeng had gone for a long time, Si Yue felt that it would take half an hour. There was a noise from one side. Moreover, it felt more and more intense, as if there was a faint sound of metal collision.

Si Yue wanted to see it, but at this time, Mu Feng came over from one side.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Feng still smiled lazily, but his breath was a little unstable.

It seems very tired, some panting, and there are beads of sweat on his forehead. Even some hair in front of his forehead is wet.

"Brother, what have you done?" asked Si Yue.

"Don't ask so much." Mufeng took his hand, "shall we go back?"

"Why?"

"I have no strength. I don't want to go," Mu Feng leaned softly on Si Yue. "Why don't you carry me back?"

"I can only carry women, not men!"

"Promising!"

The two men went back laughing and joking, and in the bushes not far from them, some corpses and blood were lying disorderly, slowly flowing out of their bodies.

These people were killed by Mu Feng.

Fukuyama has sent people to surround here, and there is still a tight encirclement. They can't break through at all. It seems that Fukuyama is determined not to let them leave this time.

Mu Feng doesn't want Si Yue to get involved in these disputes. He wants Si Yue to live a simple life. However, he doesn't know how long he can hide these things. Si Yue is innocent, but he's not stupid. If there are too many abnormalities, how can he not understand what's going on here?

Back where he lived, Si Yue put down his bag and smiled at Xiang Mufeng. "Brother, let's go to dinner? I'm hungry, are you hungry? You rest here, and I'll bring you back one."

Mu Feng sighed helplessly, "do you understand Japanese?"

Si Yue looked blankly and shook his head.

"Come on, let's go."

The restaurant was still empty. Only on the wooden table on one side, Akira Fukuyama was drinking a pot of wine. Looking at Mu Feng, he raised his glass to him as if it were an invitation.

Mu Feng ignored him, only ordered some rice and sat not far away with Si Yue.

"So hostile to me?" Fukuyama Zhang asked with a smile, "Mu Feng, in fact, we are one kind of people. Why can't we get along well?"

"I'm different from you. Don't always pull us together. It's disgusting."

Si Yue couldn't understand what they said, so he didn't bother them, just bowed his head and ate.

"Isn't it good to cooperate with me?" Fukuyama looked at Mu Feng. "I give up my previous decision and won't let you kill mu Ruchen. Isn't that ok?"

Mu Feng tilted his lips and smiled disdainfully, "you don't want me to kill Mu Laoer. Are you going to let me kill Gu Yichen? That's a sharpshooter. Are you sure I have the ability to kill him?"

"Of course I won't let you take risks," Fukuyama chuckled. "I finally won you. How can I have the heart to let you die?"

"Oh? So kind?" Mu Feng sneered, "what do you want me to do?"

"Of course I won't tell you now," Akira Fukuyama was not so easily fooled. "Anyway, it's something that won't die."

Without asking what he wanted to ask, Mufeng ignored him and bowed his head to continue eating.

"By the way, for the sake of Mu's family, I'll tell you a message for free," Fukuyama Zhang smiled at Mu Feng. "Maybe Gu Yichen won't live until tomorrow."

"What are you talking about?"

"When Gu Yichen becomes king, I will never have a chance."

Mu Feng sneered, "do you think that if Gu Yichen dies, you will have a chance? Don't you still have the omnipotent Mu second in my family?"

"So you can't live."

Mu Feng's smile was even more contemptuous, "it turns out that you are superior by killing others? Can't you be better than them and surpass them?"

"Everyone has what everyone is good at," Fukuyama was not angry. "Why should I go to him to meet them? They have brains and I have so many killers. It's not good for us to choose our own strengths?"

Mu Feng shook his head. "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Gu Yichen when you reveal the news to me?"

"You can't make a phone call, and you can't go out with the man around you, so either you don't care about Gu Yichen's life or death, or you don't care about the man around you," Fukuyama chuckled. "You can't control other people's life and death, but the boy beside you means different to you, doesn't it?"

"You..."

"You've been chatting for a long time," Si Yue interrupted them. "What are you talking about?" Si Yue couldn't understand, so he asked him naively.

"Nothing," Mufeng took back what he wanted to say. "Eat quickly. We'll go back to our room after eating. We'll be tired today." Mufeng said lazily.

"Hmm!" Si Yue nodded, then bowed his head and began to eat.

Not eating much, he wiped his mouth, "well, let's go back to the room!"

"Full?"

"Well, because there are people you don't like, you don't have a good appetite. Let's go."

Mu Feng looked at Si Yue and thought, did Si Yue hear anything? However, it's true that he doesn't understand Japanese. Maybe he thought more about it?