I caught a small flame and threw it on the dead branch, but I didn't expect that such a small flame almost burned the small sea of ​​flowers.

Shen Guhong frowned slightly, tried the temperature and power of the fire over and over again, studying the fire was as serious as studying some obscure ancient book.

Nan Ming couldn't help trembling in his heart, I dare you to be so serious about everything, I thought you liked watching those ghost things so much.

Probably because he couldn't bear to watch it any longer, Nan Ming's brows raised an almost imperceptible arc, and he silently raised his face, revealing a sharp sense of beauty: "I have been bigu for many years, and I don't eat fish."

Shen Guhong glanced at him indifferently, but did not respond, and lowered his eyes to watch the small flame burning in his hand.Undoubtedly, his hands are a pair of very good-looking hands. Such hands have subdued demons and eliminated demons, brushed the qin and played chess, but Nan Ming can be sure that this is definitely the first time in Shen Guhong's life.

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