"Sister Qian, you eat first." Luo Qingyu passed the boar leg over.

Ye Qian shook his head slightly, and smiled strongly: "Also, I'll do it yourself, Yunxia eat it yourself."

Reached out and pulled a piece of pork down from the boar, and lowered his head to eat.

Luo Qingyu was startled: "Cousin, eat again later, this pork is too hot."

This mountain pork has just been roasted, and it is still frying with oil.

The boar leg in Luo Qingyu's hand has been carefully peeled off by the King Jing, and it still feels a little hot. What's more, Ye Qian was torn off a piece of belt meat?

what? Ye Qian paused. It seemed that he had noticed the hotness of the pork in his palm.

With a slippery hand, the pork fell to the ground.

Looking at the delicate palms, I have a hot bubble ...

Yun Yin looked at the bubble for months, and her heart fainted, inexplicably irritable: "Why so careless?"

She pulled out a porcelain bottle and threw it to her. "This is a scalding cream. Apply it by yourself."

Ye Qian caught the ointment, bit his lip, and lowered his eyes: "Thank you ... Xie Wangye."

Yun Yin glanced at her for a long time, and there was a faint impatience in her eyes: "You're welcome, you will pay more attention to it later."

Luo Qingyu sighed: "Cousin, let's do it. Your hand is also hot, it's not easy to apply it by yourself."

I can't help but take the ointment in Ye Qian's hand, first use the silver tincture to break the bubble in her hand, and then apply the ointment ...

They had everything in this line, and there were ready-made bandages. Luo Qingyu finished applying the ointment and quickly bandaged her.

Ye Qian narrowed her brows from beginning to end without saying a word.

It wasn't until Luo Qingyu bandaged for her that she whispered a thank-you and shrank her hand back.

Yun Yin glanced at her little bandaged hand for a month, Luo Qingyu's bandage was very beautiful, and a bow was tied on it.

"Yun Xia, you have a pair of skillful hands." Yun Yin admired for months.

Luo Qingyu smiled, and he was not polite: "That's natural."

After washing my hands, I looked back to find my own pork leg, but found that the little fox was sitting there with six tails, and his two front paws were holding the pork leg, and the food was right.

Luo Qingyu: "..." Forget it, she doesn't grab food with the fox.

He tore another pig's leg and ate it.

After eating and drinking, the three sat together and talked for a while.

To be more precise, it is Luo Qingyu and Yun Yin who are talking about each other, Ye Qian keeps his head down and listens silently there, a kind of unthinking appearance.

The coachman was always silent and competent.

When he is not needed, he becomes an invisible person beside him, making people almost ignore his existence.

It was dark early in the mountain, and the stars were twinkling, adding a touch of tranquility to this mountain.

However, Luo Qingyu knew that in such a quietness, he didn't know how many killers were lurking. In the dark depths, there might be a cannibalizing beast ...

Yun Yin looked at the sky for months: "You two girls go to rest first, King Wang and Mo Shan take vigil by turns." (Mo Shan is the driver)

Ye Qian pursed her lips: "I ... I can ... I can also stay vigil." She seemed nervous and stumbled in a word.

"You ..." Yun Yin glanced at her for a while, and at the same time, Ye Qianshou shrank, and the courage that had finally been summoned disappeared.

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