After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

Zongzhengxu originally thought that he would not be willing to eat such a cute little thing. It is human nature to feel pity for a cute thing. Zongzheng even made him eat this little thing raw if he was reluctant to part with it. Rabbit preparation.

He wants him to learn to be cruel, and the chances of surviving on the battlefield will be much greater.

Fortunately, the person he likes...is always so out of touch, worrying about whether he can eat enough...

The two walked slowly in the snow like this, Xiao Qinghe muttered on Zongzhengxu's back all the way, making him laugh from time to time, and the figures of the two people gradually moved away on the screen with white snow Finally, it disappeared among the trees, leaving two strings of deepened footprints on the snow.

Another thin layer of snow fell from the gloomy sky, covering up the two strings of footprints left by those two people.

The snow is still falling, and it is sprinkled down one by one like salt, which is worthless anyway.

"To hide yourself in winter, the first thing to do is firewood," Zong Zhengxu said while digging the snow on the ground, "First, make sure that you will not freeze to death or starve to death before the enemy finds you."

Xiao Qinghe stood watching with the woke up little rabbit in his arms. He didn't want to move. On the one hand, he felt his hands and feet were cold, and holding a soft object warmed his hands. Another important reason was that he was concentrating on doing one thing. Zongzhengxu.

Mmm, it's very nice.

"In places with dense forests, the snowfall is not as deep as in other places, and the chances of finding dry dead branches and leaves will be much greater. It is also drier than places with deep snow, so it is much easier to start a fire."

Zongzhengxu's hands were red from the cold, but he was still digging the snow unconsciously. The years of military life brought him far more cruelty than these. On the battlefield, he had to do whatever he could to survive. Grass roots, tree bark, birds and beasts, except for human flesh, has he eaten anything?

He himself was not aware of his frozen hands, and he didn't even pay any attention to it. He was all about shaving snow, but Xiao Qinghe felt really distressed for a while.

"How about... let me come?" He handed the little furry in front of his eyes, and said with some difficulty: "No, the rabbit will cover your hands."

As soon as the words fell, the thin snow was pushed away by Zongzhengxu's big hands a few times, and the dense dark brown rotten leaves and dead branches stood out against the white snow.

Xiao Qing and Rabbit were so excited that they were about to leave, "There is, there is! Xu Xu, did you see, there is!"

If Zongzheng Xu hadn't had his finger bones stiff and cold, he would have stuffed his ears long ago, so he could only lower his hands helplessly and watch him having fun with the little rabbit. He was as excited as his wife was happy, and replaced "had" with "had" Perhaps more appropriate.

After thinking about it, he always felt that there was something wrong with this metaphor...

Xiao Qinghe held the little rabbit under his armpit, freed up one hand to dig out the dead branches buried under the damp dead leaves with one hand, thanks to the fact that most of the densely grown trees here do not shed their leaves in winter Yes, sheltered from a lot of wind and snow, although the branches under these trees are not completely dry, they are warm enough to ignite.

He piled the found firewood in one place, crossed them one by one, hollowed out the middle, found some soft pine needles to put in, and lit the pine needles with a torch, watching the weak flames gradually ignite stand up.

"Hungry? Don't worry, it will burn soon, just bear with it." Zongzheng Xu wiped the dirt from his face, and said confidently: "When it burns, it can be roasted."

Wet wood is not easy to light, and it is easy to smoke.

Xiao Qinghe nodded, the gradually extinguished fire seemed to be getting colder, he hurriedly bent over to blow on the place where he lit the fire, his head was dizzy but he couldn't blow the flame out again, the two of them were blinded by the smoke Open your eyes, you can't see the other person's face clearly.

Zongzhengxu suddenly said through the thick smoke: "When you have nowhere to ask for help in the wild, cough cough..." He was choked by the smoke, and he ostentatiously covered up: "The smoke can be seen by people in the distance, cough Keke..."

"If you don't have the ability to ignite...cough cough...just admit it freely...hahaha...cough cough..." I still find this kind of reason to make up for it.

Xiao Qinghe mocked Zongzhengxu while laughing, and was forced to swallow a lot of smoke, his throat was about to cough up blood, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

A face-saving person... Awkward and cute.

Zong Zhengxu accurately found him through the smoke, rushed over and tightly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Uh... Molestation... The general is going to molest a man of a good family... Hurry up... Kill people to silence... Uh..." Xiao Qinghe yelled lazily, and pretended to be struggling Leaning on him for a few moments, he stopped moving.

Zongzhengxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered in his ear: "Don't open your mouth, breathe in slowly through your nose."

Xiao Qinghe had never been able to resist the voice from his chest, and he obeyed it almost instinctively. The burning sensation in his throat gradually disappeared, and he felt much more comfortable.

The thick smoke gradually receded, and he gradually saw the scene in front of him clearly.

Suddenly, a ray of fire flashed in the firewood pile.

"Hmm..." He patted Zongzhengxu's hand covering his mouth with one hand, and mumbled some words that only he could understand.

He obviously felt that Zongzheng Xu laughed behind him, and deliberately covered him up tighter.

Xiao Qinghe was forced to be helpless, his eyebrows frowned, and he planned to step on his feet vigorously. He had already gathered his strength, and then his brows stretched out again, and he changed his mind to a worse one in an instant.

He tried his best to distance Zong Zhengxu's hand, even though the distance was very small, it was not harmful, it was enough.

Gently stretched out the tip of her soft and moist tongue, and licked softly around the palm of his wide hand.

Zongzheng Xu shook his hand, but Xiao Qinghe took advantage of it.

He turned around and raised his leg to kick with his heel. He went straight to Zongzheng Xu's face. The latter's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he turned sideways to pass the kick, and folded his forearms again to intersect. He took the opponent's sharp palm.

This is the second time that Zongzhengxu has fought against Xiao Qinghe. Compared with the first time, he has improved a lot this time. It has reached the point where Zongzhengxu has to fight back to gain the upper hand. More than enough hands to win.

The two were fighting heartily, with bare hands, Zongzheng Xu went from giving in to each other secretly at the beginning to responding with moves as he wanted, and he took every move seriously and then responded to him, but he still held back some internal strength and secretly gave in. He, but he couldn't let him see that it hurt his pride and ambition.

Xiao Qinghe was forced back a few steps by Zong Zhengxu's side kick before he stabilized his body. He turned to wait and see, then opened his arms to balance his body, raised his internal strength slightly, climbed up the tree trunk with quick steps, gathered his strength in his palm, and quickly chopped Facing a dead branch, he raised one hand behind his back, caught the fallen branch with the other hand, turned around and put his foot away, and fell lightly. The flying clothes brought snow and whirled around him in a vague way , following his fall, some fell on his brocade-like black hair, just as the toes touched the ground, he narrowed his phoenix eyes, held a dead branch, and pointed sharply at his face.

After all, Zong Zhengxu is capable of being a great general. It seems that the time is almost here. It is time for him to realize that he is still far behind, and there is still a long way to go. He turned his head away from the sharp branches , raised his hand provocatively, looked at Xiao Qinghe and raised his lips, raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to come over.

Xiao Qinghe always insisted on aggressive tactics, tried and tested repeatedly, how could he be indifferent to such a provocation, the enraged little leopard would attack again, but the disordered attack had already lost its power.

Zong Zhengxu turned around and brushed his back, quickly tapped the branch on his arm that was holding the branch tightly, and then it fell to the ground. He huddled in his arms, and the breath gushed out behind his ears.

It was also at this time that Xiao Qinghe realized that he hadn't even disturbed his breathing, and was struggling, and his deep voice came to his ears.

"Confused, arrogant, impetuous, messy moves, lack of strength, flamboyant fists and legs."

Xiao Qinghe's face was still a little red, his breathing was unsteady, and his breath was not settled. Xu locked his arm without moving at all, struggled a few times and couldn't get it free, then let him go, and simply put his head on his chest, as if he was out of strength, said: "You will bully me."

"The villain will file a complaint first. Who is bullying whom? It was you who bullied me with a weapon in your hand..." Zongzheng Xu sighed lightly, relaxed his arms, let his head rest on his shoulders, and said, "I just wanted to bully you." Shock you, what should you do if you are so easy to be fooled..."

The concerns in words are real.

"Nothing to do, just don't go away if you are by my side."

Xiao Qinghe didn't care, and he wasn't angry at him for saying those few words of his own, so he also stretched out his arms to hug him, wishing not to grow up with him.

"Nonsense!" Zongzheng Xu raised his head and reprimanded sharply: "Are you playing tricks when you are marching and fighting?!"

Xiao Qinghe didn't listen to him at all, let alone whether he was really angry or not, and said without thinking, "Do you think we have forgotten something?"

Zongzhengxu felt a burst of warmth from his side, "The fire is lit."

"Is there anything else?"

Zong Zhengxu frowned and thought, "Hmm..."

"Alas," Xiao Qinghe sighed, poked his head out of his embrace, pointed with his chin to the place where he threw the rabbit just now, rubbed the center of his brows with the heel of his hand helplessly, and said, "Xiaobai ran away."

"Xiaobai?" Zongzheng Xu didn't even know when he gave the fainted little rabbit such a name, and naturally he didn't realize what he was talking about Xiaobai.

"That little rabbit!" Xiao Qinghe rolled his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to that snowball. It doesn't matter whether he has dinner or not. What's precious is being by his side. Bai Xue has cooked wine for dinner."

……

The snow was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, the two of them couldn't cook wine and talk about swords. There was no sword to break, just to find the roots and dead branches.

Zong Zhengxu proposed to go back to the camp and find some food at the military cook.

Xiao Qinghe frowned, with a childish expression in a tangled look, "The fire is starting, we must go and cover it with snow to prevent the fire from spreading and burning this forest, isn't it a pity?"

It took a lot of work to burn it up...

"Then let's wait until the firewood turns to ashes." Zongzhengxu said nothing, turned around and found two wider stones, and sat down cross-legged directly facing the fire.

Xiao Qinghe agreed with this proposal very much, and sat down happily.

People say that when they are full of warmth, they think about lust and desire, but Xiao Qinghe, who only realized Nuan, has an empty stomach at this time, but his head is very rich, filled with a lot of things about Wushan.

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