The Conjuror Xena

The driver's uncle stood with his waist under the haystack where enchanting and yingtianqing were lying on his stomach, pulling his throat and shouting.

A bonfire had already been lit behind him. Cassava left in the fire has given off an attractive aroma. None of the fellow travelers who met in the carriage actually did not go to the inn to rest. They all gathered together and sat by the campfire and waved to them both.

"I Eating grass roots? "

Should the natural feeling suddenly was thunder!

He always thought that it was cool and handsome to have a piece of grass in his mouth. However, he never thought that he was a poor boy who had no money to eat. If he was hungry, he would eat hay to satisfy his hunger.

"I don't eat grass..."

Just want to weakly refute, should the natural feeling suddenly by enchanting a slap to hit cough.

Enchanting side raised a smile to thank the uncle under the haystack, and whispered: "quick, cousin, we are so hungry."

They are not gods of war who can absorb the aura of heaven and earth without meals, but ordinary civilians. This must not be forgotten.

Cough!

As soon as the natural feeling pats own head, immediately in the heart complains own mistake.

"Ah ah It seems that my IQ has declined these days. I must be scared by enchanting! Mm-hmm And the ointment she put on my face must also contain some brain damaging ingredients

At the thought of this, Ying Tianqing snorted angrily to enchanting, and then chucked his mouth with great cooperation. He "fell" from the high haystack, and rushed to the fire with great "hunger" and sat by the fire waiting for the driver's uncle to distribute food.

Others hold their own cassava in their hands, but they don't envy that a pair of brothers and sisters have the charity of the driver.

After all, everyone has his own difficulties when he is away from home, so it is necessary to help each other.

"I'm sorry for you two. I've been in the car all day and haven't eaten at night. What if I die in my car tomorrow?"

The driver roared fiercely and pulled out two soft and oily cassava from the fire, and skillfully tied it with a stick and put it into the hands of enchanting and natural feelings.

His face, which was illuminated by the campfire, was black and white, and looked more ferocious and rude.

And his swearing hasn't stopped. The spatter of saliva almost contaminated the cassava.

"But don't treat yourself as a freeloader. Just eat these two cassava and go back to the haystack. Don't ask me for more alms. I'm not a charity!"

The roar made the campfire jump in front of everyone began to tremble. The ferocious coachman was satisfied and walked to his seat with his back to enchanting and yingtianqing.

If not for enchanting and Ying Tianqing, who have seen bloody battles and experienced countless roars, they would have no courage to sit next to the bonfire for fear of being roared by the coachman's lion.

But in the moment when uncle turned his back, he heard the same voice of the two brothers and sisters: "thank you."

Two people's voice is light and small, but in the crackling firewood burst sound by its beautiful.

"Thank you! It's serious to have money to pay back. "

When the uncle heard the gratitude from enchanting and Ying Tianqing, he immediately flushed his cheeks, then scolded and counted them again. Then he left in a hurry and squatted under the eaves of the inn, as if he didn't want to sit with the passengers who had no money.

Enchanting and should the natural feelings, which is no eye?

Some people are cruel and cruel in their good clothes, but some people look like villains, but their hearts are softer and kinder than anyone else.

The ferocious uncle who drove the car must belong to the latter. Even if his simple heart was wrapped up by successive roars and roars, enchanting people can also feel a kind of kindness that makes people warm.

"I said, little girl, young man, don't be frightened by that black face. The old man thinks he is a good man."

In the group, a very old man said with a kind smile to enchanting and Ying Tianqing. He was afraid that young people would not have his experience and vision to distinguish the good from the evil in this world. That's why they smile and comfort the two people who were roared.

"Well, we know that uncle is a good man."

Enchanting while blowing hot food in hand, while enjoying the simple and ordinary travel life which has not been experienced for a long time.

Maybe I'm in a good mood, or I'm fascinated by the sweetness of cassava. I seldom sleep at night. After eating the cassava in my hand, I climb up the haystack and curl up to sleep.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Unlike the bad weather in Baichuan, when the cool breeze seats at night in Kunwu land, people can get rid of the heat and sleep more soundly.

Soon everyone on the haystack was breathing evenly. The campfire on the ground has been watered out for a long time, and some sleeping people even subconsciously utter some nonsense.

"Xiao Li! Xiao Li I'm big brother Niu from the neighboring villageA man turned over and buried himself in the soft grass, snoring loudly.

Even such a restless voice did not wake anyone up, but at this moment, enchanting ears suddenly rang a vague bell.

"Enchanting Enchanting... "

The bell turned into a free call in the air and fell gently on the enchanting ear side.

"Someone called me!"

Deep sleep enchanting suddenly open eyes, instant sleepless! Although the head is still a little dizzy, but she is still a bone directly turned over.

Looking back at Ying Tianqing, who was sleeping on all fours with a handful of grass in his arms, he did not wake him up in the end, but rose from the sky alone and flew slowly towards the direction of calling his own voice.

"Enchanting Enchanting... "

The sound makes enchanting feel some familiar, but it is so ethereal and dreamy, as if from the cracks in the stone, with some buzzing echo.

"Who is it?"

Enchanting rubbing her eyes, she soon stepped into a small forest beside the village.

Her eyes searched the woods and soon found a black figure standing on the tree. The magic breath was around her, but she felt so familiar.

"How could it be him?"

When seeing the figure of the comer, enchanting can't help calling out his name.

"Master Xing Mo!"

In this ordinary night, enchanting thousands of people did not expect to call their own should be criminal ink.

Standing on the tree, the man with a grim face, long black hair into the night, slender body, although wearing a broad robe, but under the clothes rolled up by the wind, there is a pair of gorgeous boots made of demon Python skin. From a distance, you can see that in the night, it exudes a seductive and low-key light, with boundless domineering power.

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