Old state

Qingzhou Mansion is not far from Changzhou Mansion. The prefect of Qingzhou was slaughtered by Yang Zigui before, and now Qingzhou is the first stronghold of Wushuang Hall, which can be said to be their base camp.

But because Wuhui Mountain is in Changzhou Mansion, Yang Zigui secretly planned to take down Changzhou Mansion in the future.

In his heart, winning a state is as easy as picking a fruit on the side of the road.

Yang Zigui took the child around the mountains near Qingzhou for several days.Although there was chaos outside and the people were displaced, the pheasants and hares in the mountains became smoother and smoother.With the game that has been roasted for several days, the child has become fatter.

At night, the starry sky on the mountain looks extremely low, with a few shining stars hanging in the sky, and a few clouds may float in the dark purple sky, covering the slender and thin crescent moon.

Yang Zigui caught a stupid rabbit at night, and now he is peeling the skin and roasting it on the fire.

His craftsmanship is very good, and he can even find some fruits around to make jam and spread it on the rabbit meat, making the tender and juicy rabbit meat more attractive.

The child watched eagerly by the fire.

It's not that Yang Caiqiong has never slept in the open air, but she has never lived in such a carefree place.

He was on the run at that time, not to mention hot food, and he didn't even have a chance to eat meat.The little child thought a lot. He felt that lighting a fire was too slow and would attract pursuers. He might as well go to the city to beg, and sometimes he could escape by taking advantage of the crowd.

However, wars are frequent, and those who are capable of giving may not necessarily have such love, and those who are caring are also afraid of causing disaster.In troubled times, human life is very cheap, and only I have the time to cherish it. Most of this rare treasure is given to myself. How can I feel like sharing it with others?

It's just that when I meet those people who have some courage and some plans in troubled times, I will occasionally give some sympathy.

The rest of the time, they live off bark and wild vegetables.

These days, he has become more prosperous than he even dared to dream of.

Yang Zigui didn't know what was going on in the kid next to him, he guessed when, he pulled a grass stalk, bit it between his lips, folded his hands behind his head, and lay down.

I don't know what happened recently, but he has become more and more out of shape, he can lie down and never sit up.Yang Caiqiong glanced at him and complained silently in her heart.The face of the child who continued to concentrate on staring at the roasted rabbit slowly turned red.

Although he is not too old, he has experienced more ups and downs, great joys and sorrows, more than many adults. He thinks that his mind has matured, so it doesn't matter if there are one or two people he likes.

This man is really too good-looking.

In fact, his facial features are not the best when taken apart, unlike Xiuran, who has no flaws at all when taken apart, and when put together, he is also a thrilling beauty.Uncle's appearance, if you want to talk about it in detail, the eyebrows are too light, it is obviously apricot eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, it looks too charming, if you just look at the eyes, it is like a famous actress - a little bit feminine; It is 12 points ruddy, like the color of the first peach blossom that blooms in the spring of March. It is soft but not weak, thick but not bright, and the lips are very thin, especially when the lips are pursed, there is only a thin line; only The bridge of the nose is high and straight, with perfect curvature, which is the only beautiful organ.

But when his five sense organs are mixed together, there is a soul-stirring aura, which is like a beautiful river, with stormy waves hidden in the dark.

His whole person has a cold and gentle aura.

Now he looks like he is holding a grass stalk in his mouth, which is simply charming.

The more the child thought about it, the faster his heart beat, and he turned his head and gave him a vicious look.

Damn it!

Yang Zigui never cared much about his appearance.Although he was born well, this skin did not bring him any benefits, on the contrary, it did more harm.

There are countless disasters caused by the face.

He doesn't take special care to protect it, but he doesn't particularly dislike it either.

After all, this skin bag is the only thing left by my father and mother.

Therefore, Yang Zigui had no way of knowing that he had slapped the intimacy with the patriarch with just one face.

He has more important things to do now.Whether it was looking for the master surnamed Xin, or finding someone from Wushuang Temple to develop his power, or looking for old man Zhao, or that strange man in red clothes, he thought twice about everything.

Maybe it was because he always missed old man Zhao, but he actually felt that a cloud flying over looked very much like old man Zhao.

"Hey," he poked Yang Caiqiong's waist: "Look, does that cloud look like old man Zhao?"

Yang Caiqiong said with a dark face, "Shut up, I want to eat." Sure enough, it was unreliable.Still on your own.

His unreliability was only temporary, most of the time Yang Zigui was normal and reliable, for example, he took good care of Yang Caiqiong along the way, or he found the hermit of the master named Xin.

You know, the mountains in Qingzhou Mansion stretch for hundreds of acres, and he found it after only a few days of searching, which is already very impressive.

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