It is still early in the night, and the clothes and coins have been dried, so we can move on.

The singers nodded in response, and got up to tidy up.

They tidied up the area to its original appearance as much as possible, then put away the dried clothes and coins, and boarded the carriage in an orderly manner.

Compared with the beginning, now instead of Bo Hong and One driving the carriage, it became Two and Four.

Three always looked listless, no matter whether it was Bo Hong or One, she was not at ease to let her drive the carriage.

As for Five...

As the best and most plump singer among them, the "heavy burden" of Mu Feng's knee pillow fell on her body, so it was naturally impossible for her to drive the carriage.

......

As the evening approached, Mu Feng slowly woke up from his sleep.

Before his consciousness fully returned to his body, a burst of girlish fragrance entered his nostrils, making him suddenly sober.

What appeared before his eyes was not the roof of the carriage, but Five's plump breasts.

Five's thighs are plump yet soft, and they are quite comfortable and wonderful to pillow on.

Mu Feng suddenly couldn't remember it.

At this time, Five was the first to notice that Mu Feng woke up.

While the other singers were not paying attention, she leaned close to Mu Feng's ear and whispered, "Mu Feng, are you comfortable? I don't mind if you lie down for a while."

"Forget it, no need."

Mu Feng responded softly, then stood up, "How long have I been asleep?"

"About six hours...Mu Feng, aren't you going to sleep for a while?"

Bo Hong couldn't tell the time now.

The mobile phone did not come into this world with the clothes, and there was no clock on the carriage, which caused the singers to infer the current time based on the weather outside.

"Don't sleep anymore." Mu Feng waved his hand, "Did something happen while I was sleeping? I vaguely felt a violent vibration."

When the carriage stopped suddenly, Mu Feng was already on the verge of waking up.

Considering that the divas were not weak, he didn't wake up immediately, but remained in a half-dream and half-awake state.

——Divas can't match him alone, but they are definitely enough to suppress and defeat him together.

Although Mu Feng could wake up at any time at that time, his perception of the outside world was relatively vague, so he didn't know the specific reason and process.

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The singers glanced at each other, hesitated for a long time, and then Bo Hong took the initiative to speak and told Mu Feng what happened before.

"An attack by someone with pink eye disease..." Mu Feng rubbed his temples, "This kind of thing is insignificant, you shouldn't be injured, right?"

"Well. A mere pink eye patient isn't enough to hurt us."

Bo Hong nodded, her brows brimming with strong confidence.

Afterwards, she took Mu Feng's arm and took the initiative to chat with Mu Feng about the anecdotes she saw while driving the carriage.

—mostly boring and repetitive sights.

But Mu Feng knew very well that Bo Hong was looking for a topic, so that everyone would not have nothing to talk about.

Everyone chatted all the way.

During the period, the voices of Two and Four would occasionally sound outside the wooden door.

When everyone stopped to chat, the carriage had already stopped beside a small river.

Although it was approaching nightfall at this time, the sky was not so dark that it was impossible to see things.

Since the next river was far away, the carriage could not reach that river before it was completely dark, so everyone decided to spend the night beside this river.

The bonfire crackled, making Mu Feng's cheeks red.

At this time, a pair of white and delicate jade arms wrapped around his neck.

Mu Feng glanced to the side, saw that the owner of these arms was Three, and looked away.

After embracing Mu Feng's neck, Three didn't move his hands or feet, leaned on Mu Feng's shoulder silently, and began to take a nap with his eyes closed.

One went to feed the horses.

Two uses what little poultry they have left to cook a simple yet tasty dinner.

Four and Five, led by Bo Hong, went hunting in the nearby forest to store food for tomorrow.

With Three hanging on Mu Feng's body, while staring blankly at Two's busy figure, she suddenly felt a warm and peaceful feeling in her heart.

"Two is very good at cooking, even if it is inedible or tastes bad, she can make it delicious."

One sat beside Mu Feng, adding a piece of wood to the campfire.

"I know."

Mu Feng nodded slightly.

Every meal of the divas is basically prepared by Two.

therefore.

Two's cooking skills are excellent, which has long been recognized by singers.

The flames kept dancing, and the blazing temperature vaguely distorted the surrounding light.

Three let out a long breathing sound, and his warm breath patted Mu Feng's neck, leaving a strange itchy feeling.

One fell into silence, as if he didn't know what to talk about.

At this moment, Two, who was busy, noticed Mu Feng, One and Three who was sleeping soundly.

Three pieces of wood were then thrown at the trio by Two.

Seeing this, One shot quickly and stopped two pieces of wood.

Mu Feng firmly caught the flying wood, then looked at Two suspiciously.

"It just so happens that you are relatively free now, so I'll leave the matter of the water tank to you."

Two clasped his hands together, stuck out his tongue playfully, and devoted himself to cooking again.

"Three, wake up."

Mu Feng gently shook Three to wake him up from his sleep.

"Whoa...Mu Feng, what's the matter..."

Three opened his eyes in bewilderment, and at the same time asked blankly, he habitually pecked Mu Feng's cheek.

"I'll go back to sleep later, and now do me a little favor."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

As soon as he heard that Mu Feng needed him, Three lost all sleepiness in an instant, staring at Mu Feng full of energy.

"It's nothing important... just need your help to make a water tank."

"Well, no problem."

Three responded obediently, taking the initiative to take the wood from Mu Feng's hand.

Although singers don't know how to make exquisite wooden water tanks, they are not troubled by simple and practical water tanks.

——The same is true for Mu Feng.

Living in modern society for more than ten years, I have watched a lot of woodworking videos and mastered a lot of theoretical knowledge, but the practical level...

It's a mess.

The water tank made by Mu Feng is the most crude and ugly.

When making the water tank, his brains emerged endlessly.

However, the water tank that was finally produced was completely different, and it was far from the water tank that he imagined could be called a "work of art".

In comparison, One and Three's water tanks are crude, but far more refined than his.

Mu Feng looked at his "four different" water tanks, then at the water tanks of One and Three, and couldn't help doubting his life.

who am I?

where am I?

Can I buy a standing ticket to a rocket and escape this planet?

"Mu Feng, it's alright...fufu...you won't be very proficient the first time, but you will become proficient after a few more times."

Three wrapped her arms around Mu Feng's neck very naturally, while comforting Mu Feng, she also yawned sleepily.

One didn't speak, and silently stacked the water tanks of the three of them together.

Hearing Three's comfort, Mu Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and immediately picked up Three and hugged him in his arms.

Regarding this, Three seemed to realize something, and suddenly became sober, staring at Mu Feng intently, as if expecting something wonderful.

"Three, do you want it?"

"Yeah! I haven't done it for two days...I want~"

Saying that, Three pressed close to Mu Feng's ear, seeming to be coquettish and seductive.

Under Three's temptation, Mu Feng was a little eager to move, but considering the capacity of his kidneys, he could only suppress this impulse temporarily.

"In a few days. Not yet..."

Seeing Three's regretful and disappointed appearance, Mu Feng couldn't bear it, so he kissed her lips, and continued in a low voice, "Three, be obedient—let me hug her for a while."

Hearing this, Three stopped demanding, and curled up in Mu Feng's arms obediently and contentedly, causing One next to him to show envious eyes.

......

After dinner.

The singers were just like yesterday, they got bored with Mu Feng for a while, and then went back to sleep in the carriage.

So ever.

Next to the campfire, only Mu Feng and One were left.

——There is also a darkin lodged in the scythe.

Raast remained silent all the time, standing quietly on the grass.

If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that the handle of Raast has been submerged into the soil.

Raast could break out of the ground, but he didn't think it was necessary, so he stuck it quietly in the soil.

Even if you leave the dirt, so what?

Then it will be inserted into the soil by the singers.

Raast tried to complain to Mu Feng, but Mu Feng never upheld "justice" for him.

Holding a piece of wood in his arms and a handful of Void Energy Kunai in his hand, Mu Feng concentrated on making the water tank.

One adds a piece of wood to the campfire from time to time to ensure the normal burning of the campfire.

Time passed quietly in the silent night.

In the middle of the night, One couldn't hold on anymore, his head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he was drowsy.

On the other hand, Mu Feng.

He didn't seem to notice One's drowsy appearance, and he was still concentrating on making the water tank.

In the next second, One couldn't suppress the drowsiness anymore, leaned on Mu Feng's shoulder suddenly, and fell asleep.

In this regard, Mu Feng immediately dispelled the void energy Kunai, put down the semi-finished water tank in his arms, and picked up One instead.

One curled up and subconsciously leaned into Mu Feng's arms.

then.

Before Mu Feng returned to the carriage with One in his arms, Raast's reminder suddenly sounded in his ears.

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