people can be bullied

Fortunately, this time luck is good, there are few people here, and even wild game is easy to catch, but in a short while, there is a stupid Snow Rabbit, who was drinking water by the stream. After discovering me, I panicked and fell into the water. The little rabbit became a drowned rat, and I caught it, tied it up, and roasted it.

I picked up dry dead branches and used them as firewood. Wen Heng had built stones, built a simple temporary stove, and was wading in the water to fish.

"How's the harvest?"

Wen Heng felt a little embarrassed.

"Not yet."

I knew in my heart that Wen Heng probably never went into the water to catch fish himself.

It turned out to be a young master.

I was a little ready to move, I picked a branch with a fork, dealt with it, and I wanted to show it. I rolled up my sleeves, took off my shoes, lifted my hem, and stepped into the water with my bare feet. He made a wooden harpoon, and said to Wen Heng: "Look at mine." The tone was quite complacent.

I leaned down slightly, staring at the water surface intently, my movements were as fast as lightning, and I firmly forked a two-finger-thick silver-scale brook fish.

Wen Heng looked at the unconcealable complacency on my face, and praised: "Excellent." He took the harpoon from my hand, pulled out the fish and handed it to me, "I will trouble Lesheng to deal with this fish , bake first."

I was a little hesitant, Wen Heng said again: "I'm not good at this, please let Le Sheng take care of me." The words were earnest, with a little bit of pleading, my heart was sweetened, and I nodded involuntarily.

Um, um, got it, let me come.

"Okay." I grabbed the fish and went ashore.

The bare feet stepped on the stones by the stream, leaving a series of wet footprints. A gust of wind blew by, and I moved my toes in the cold. I put down the bunched hem to block the wind, and felt much warmer.

I took Wen Heng's dagger to disembowel the brook fish, dug out the fish's gills and internal organs, scraped off the fine scales on the top, picked a branch as thick as a pinky finger, and then I looked up at Wen Heng and asked, "What's the matter?" Condiments?"

Seven or eight brook fish, large and small, lined up on the smooth boulder, and Wen Heng caught no less than ten brook fish, including a palm-wide red-mouthed fish, just as long as I handled the brook fish.Wen Heng waded in the water, carrying a string of fish in his hand, went ashore, took out some bottles and cans, saw me dumbfounded, and said in a warm voice: "What?"

He must have secretly used his spiritual power to catch fish.

I was considerate and didn't try to tear it apart, and picked out salt and spices from his pile of bottles and jars, "Will it be marinated?"

Wen Heng shook his head.

It seems that there is one more thing that the elder brother who seems to be omnipotent does not know.

I silently wrote it down, feeling a little excited for no reason, raised my eyebrows and said: "Then kill the fish first, and I will teach you later."

"it is good."

Wen Heng squatted side by side with me on the bank to kill fish. I scraped off the scales of the fish first, and quickly emptied the viscera of the brook fish. One fish was finished. He is only Wen Qizhan, with a rusty posture but also has a sense of freehand brushwork and elegant demeanor. Even doing something unsightly like killing fish can look like a painting.

Before being noticed by Wen Heng, I hurriedly looked away, lowered my head, and reached out to take the fish to open the belly without looking at it, but I found out that these poor fish had been killed long ago. The scales hollowed out the internal organs and became dead fish.

I don't know if I'm guilty of being a thief, but I even felt the mockery in the eyes of the dead fish.

"But what's wrong?" Wen Heng scooped up water to wash his hands, and asked me suspiciously.

"Nothing," I touched my nose in a concealed manner, almost fainted by the fishy smell on my hands, angrily washed my hands seven or eight times, put them under my nose and smelled them, the fishy smell was still lingering, I moved my hand away in disgust, and out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of Wen Heng wiping his hands with a square towel, did he wash it?I was probably poisoned by the fish, so I leaned over without even thinking about it. The tip of my nose brushed against Wen Heng's finger, and I subconsciously sniffed it.

There seems to be no difference, his hands also have a fishy smell, which is very faint, not... annoying.

Wen Heng paused and looked at me quietly, with a soft expression and deep eyes.

I blushed, and forced myself to straighten up as if nothing had happened. I was so annoyed that I was so annoyed that Wen Heng's hands just now appeared in my mind. The five fingers were slender, the joints were distinct, and they were quite...

It's pretty.

I sneaked another glance at Wen Heng, and my heart fluttered for a while.

"It can be marinated." I said.

All the ingredients were prepared. I poured an appropriate amount of salt and carefully spread it on the fish that had cut the mesh. I sprinkled pepper noodles on it, and even wiped the inside of the fish belly. Then I put the fish skewers aside and waited for the taste. .

Nothing happened for a while, I sat on the ground with my knees hugged, and my eyes fell on Wen Heng involuntarily. I thought, if it can go on like this, with only me and my senior brother, it seems pretty good.

Wen Heng rummaged through the storage ring, took a handful of thumb-sized spiritual fruits, washed them, and handed them to me.

"Take these to pad your stomach first."

"Thank you, brother." I took it obediently, held it in my palm, and gave half to Wen Heng, "You eat too."

Wen Heng smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Let's eat together."

Recruiting again.

I picked the biggest one and took a bite. The rich and sweet flesh burst in my mouth, and the sweetness spread to the tip of my heart.

I fiddled with the smoldering fire, took the rabbit meat skewers that were cut into pieces and seasoned with seasoning, and grilled them on the rack. The fat and lean rabbit meat was roasted until golden, and the fat was exhausted, and then I brushed it with wild bees , I took a bite, my lips and teeth were fragrant, I squinted my eyes, picked out a bunch of good-looking rabbit meat and handed it to Wen Heng, "Taste it."

Wen Heng bit the rabbit meat into his mouth, with a calm expression, and said softly: "It tastes good."

I got the compliment, rolled my eyes, and handed over the remaining skewer of roasted rabbit meat, "Then you eat more."

Wen Heng was surprised, and sighed with a smile on his forehead, and said, "Thank you."

I am happy, holding the unfinished rabbit meat skewers in my mouth in a happy mood. I keep moving, and carefully put the marinated fish on the rack one by one. After eating the meat, there was another string of meat skewers in my hand. Wen Heng's meat skewers I stuffed in my hand just now, except for the first skewer, he didn't touch the other skewer.

"Why don't you eat?"

Wen Heng smiled gently, and said kindly: "I'll just eat a bunch." After finishing speaking, he took the bitten-off rabbit meat and chewed it carefully, with a gentle expression, as if he had eaten some dragon liver and phoenix marrow. the color of happiness.

I took a bite of the meat skewer, probably protected by Wen Heng's spiritual energy, the rabbit meat looked like it was freshly baked, and it was hot.

We didn't eat this meal quickly, after we finished eating, it was already dark, Wen Heng spread a blanket on the ground, washed my face and mouth by the stream, and then I went back to sleep by the campfire.

During this sleep, I fell into a drowsy sleep, and after an unknown period of time, I turned over suddenly. The campfire was still warm, but there was no Wen Heng around me.

As the night wind blows, the forest leaves that cover the sky and the sun slantly sprinkle the moonlight like crushed sand.

I followed the subtle sound of water and walked all the way to the stream.

"Brother?"

Wen Heng took off his clothes, loosened his hair, and turned his back to me, revealing his lean and strong back. His long black hair was scattered behind him like splashed ink, floating on the water.I just looked at the whole thing, and felt a little hot for no reason, and looked away unnaturally, so I didn't see the welts covered under Wen Heng's black hair.

"Who?"

If Wen Heng felt something, he shouted.

I was startled, and couldn't help but take half a step back, raised my head in a panic, Wen Heng had already put on his robe, and went ashore, except for the loose hair and slightly messy clothes, he was still dignified and elegant deportment.

"it's me."

"Why are you here?" Wen Heng calmed down, and said in a warm voice, "But the coldness of the night can't sleep peacefully?"

I shook my head and nodded again, and said, "I didn't see my brother when I woke up, so I came to look for it."

Wen Heng lowered his long eyelashes, covered his eyes, and smiled when he heard the words, "Don't worry, senior brother won't leave Le Sheng alone."

I don't care about this, I'm just afraid of you...

The night was dark, and the brook wind was blowing, blowing a faint smell, the smell of blood.

My face changed, I didn't care whether I was over the distance, and I tore off Wen Heng's skirt. Wen Heng hadn't had time to bandage the wound, so I saw clearly the hideous scar on his body that spread from the left chest to the right lower abdomen at a glance. The sword wound, my movements suddenly froze.

That's right, I actually forgot, the senior brother is wounded.

I forgot.

How could I forget.

He Chong's sword,

My heart was sore, and my eye sockets were wet.

Wen Heng sighed softly, held my face in his hands, gently wiped the end of my eyes with his fingertips, like a breeze, and said with pity: "Don't cry, senior brother doesn't hurt."

Liar, how could it not hurt.

Such a long sword wound, skin torn and bloody, I couldn't hide the soreness in my heart, and shed tears in a daze.

"It was to save me?" I murmured, "Why did you come? You clearly know that you can't beat He Chong's. Since you escaped from Nether Abyss, why didn't you just leave? There are so many high-ranking officials at the ceremony. Jie Moxiu, you are here to die, why are you still here?"

Wen Heng wiped away my tears for me, "This is what I should do, I promised to protect you well."

I just felt so soft that I didn't know what to do, so I asked coyly, "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

Wen Heng said: "I'm about to take the medicine." His expression seemed a bit annoyed, he didn't want me to know about this matter, he has always done everything properly and never worried people.

Wen Heng was supposed to be washing the wound in the stream just now, but today he took me to hide and hide, he had no time to take care of the wound on his body, in order not to make me feel worried, he endured it until I fell asleep before dealing with the sword wound on my body.

Thinking of this, my heart softened a bit, "Then I will prescribe medicine for you."

"This..." Wen Heng showed hesitation, closed his robe, remained silent for a while, and said politely: "No need, the journey is long, you should rest early..."

So again.

Time and time again.

The Wuji Sect is like this, and the Demon Realm is also like this. Now that I am in front of him, he still wants to do the same.

I clenched my teeth, my eyes were red, and I said angrily: "Senior brother looks down on me like this? If that's the case, then I won't hinder your eyes anymore."

Wen Heng's body shook, panicked, and stretched out his hand to grab my hand, "Le Sheng!" In the panic, Wen Heng lost his strength for the first time, and held my hand firmly, not letting me leave, he After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm not... I've never had this kind of thought. I..."

I turned around and looked, Wen Heng was leaning against his head, his hand started to tremble, but he still held my hand firmly, he raised his head, with infinite tenderness in his bright eyes, he said: "Are you my life."

"How can I think you are an eyesore?"

"You just asked me why I knew I was going to die, but I still wanted to find you—"

Wen Heng looked at me deeply, and I felt warm in my ears for no reason.

I blushed, watching Wen Heng's face getting closer and closer, Wen Heng's pityful kiss fell on my brow, and he said: "Wen Heng is willing to die for the one he loves."