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There are some chickens and ducks scattered around Tiandang Mountain, and the chickens and ducks that run around are extra fat when they are slaughtered.

Ever since the two of them said what was on the surface, their relationship was much better than when they first went up the mountain. Su Shi didn't try anymore, and Yan Juexiu didn't try to hide anything anymore.

It's just that it's true and false, and only the two of them know.

The two ate and lived together, and they seemed to be getting closer. Yan Juexiu was still in a wheelchair, wandering around the sky and mountains with Su Shiliao.

As he said before, it's fine to stay, but don't think about living a happy life.

Yan Juexiu became Su Shi's free labor force. Although he couldn't walk, he was very good at flying knives, and the accuracy of his force was astonishing.

"Gu... gu..."

The crowing of pigeons in the air came with the sound of flapping wings. Yan Juexiu sighed secretly, picked up a stone, tilted his head slightly, moved his ears slightly, and exerted strength with his hands. The stone flew out, and the pigeon fluttered twice. It fell in the air.

Su Shilai was setting a fire beside him and roasting two golden pigeons that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside. When he saw that another one had fallen, he took out a delicate dagger from his pocket, and skillfully held the pigeons Disemboweled.

He scalded and plucked the pigeons with boiled water for a long time, reheated a small pot, threw the pigeons into it, and prepared to cook the soup slowly.

Yan Juexiu watched him move neatly, and sighed helplessly.

Su Shiliao sat down at the side, took the roasted pigeon and gnawed it directly to his mouth. Hearing this sigh, he sneered, "What's the matter? Are you bored?"

"With you, what's the point of being boring? It's just that we've been playing pigeons and eating pigeons every day for the past few days, and we're tired of eating."

Three today, four yesterday, if he remembers correctly, the two of them ate eight pigeons the day before yesterday, so there are really so many people releasing pigeons in Dangshan this day?

Yan Juexiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the fragrant and drooling pigeon. The meat was plump and dexterous to fly, and the meat was tender but not firm. This is a meat pigeon.

"When did you like these little tricks?" Yan Juexiu played with him for three days, and finally lost in the daily roast pigeon.

When Su Shi was old, he still ate deliciously. After a while, one pigeon was eaten. He looked up at him, picked up another pigeon, and handed it to him, signaling him to eat it with his eyes.

Yan Juexiu looked at it, made a bitter face, and said after a long while, "Can I not eat it? Let's find another way to toss about it."

Yan Juexiu sighed undisguisedly, and called leisurely, "It's time..."

This sound became low and hoarse, with a slightly seductive illusion.

However, when he raised his eyes, he saw that Su Shi was still in that posture, with a little disappointment in his brows, and he looked at her, and slowly lowered his eyelids.

Knowing that this man was pretending, Ke Yan Juexiu still felt uncomfortable, he sighed again, and stretched out his hand to take it.

Sure enough, Su Shi showed a triumphant smile the next moment.

Yan Juexiu was holding the pigeons and was about to say something, but saw a large group of pigeons flying up not far away.

Seeing this scene, a killing intent flashed in Su Shi's eyes, Yan Juexiu saw it, and pretended to be helpless and said, "I can't beat so many pigeons."

Su Shi clicked his tongue and patted him, "Get up, it's time for you to work.

Yan Juexiu straightened his robes, "Anyone who sees me walking will die."

"Except for you and me, everyone else on this mountain is dead."

Su Shiliu smiled faintly, and after finishing speaking, he raised his Qi Luck Kung Fu, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Yan Juexiu looked at it with a slight smile, raised his hand and slapped the armrest of the wheelchair, and a figure sprang out.

The two landed at an exit at the back of Tiandang Mountain, one behind the other.

Su Shiliao quietly landed on the top of a tree beside him, watching those people walking forward cautiously in the forest with cats, their cautious appearance was really funny.

Yan Juexiu fell aside behind him, twitching the corners of his mouth, "This is a person from Wugenggu, are you sure you want to kill him?"

"Why keep it? If they stay, I'll be the one to die." Su Shi's tone was flat, and the look in his eyes was dim.

He has avoided the world in Tiandang Mountain for so long, and he has never been in such a situation. What's going on?It seemed that several other people couldn't sit still.

"Is there any reward for doing this well?" Yan Juexiu looked at him and asked in a low voice.

Su Shi glanced at him and scolded, "How shameless."

Although he was cursing, there was a slight smile on his face, Yan Juexiu's eyes darkened, and he slid down, holding a few leaves in each of his hands when he landed.

As soon as those people realized that there was someone in front of them, their throats were pierced by leaves, their eyes widened and they fell to the ground, lifeless.

Su Shili watched coldly, and then fell to the ground, rearranging the destroyed formation.

The two stood side by side and looked at the corpses of those people, "This is for death."

"Yeah." Su Shi nodded, "Someone sent a message."

"I haven't seen those gray slaves for a long time, where are they arranged?" Yan Juexiu looked at the birds resting on the tree not far away, and asked in confusion.

Su Shili looked back, and ordered in a deep voice, "Zhuzi, all gray slaves, kill!"

Following an order, a black figure rushed over quickly, and after a while, the bloody bamboo knelt down in front of Su Shile.

"Master, the gray-clothed slave is recruiting. There are rumors in the valley that the master is hiding from the world to reap the benefits of the fisherman and directly succeed the owner of Shaogu."

Su Shi frowned, raised his hand, Zhu Zi got up and left, he lowered his eyelids and sneered, Su Xunfan, you really do everything you can.

After a long silence, Su Shili said solemnly: "It's getting late, it's time to go back to eat."

Yan Juexiu shook his head helplessly, at the same time, there must be homing pigeons among those eaten pigeons, it is unclear whether any fish slipped out of the net and flew out.

After lunch, Su Shilao pushed Yan Juexiu, who was pretending to be lame, to rush around the entrances of Tiandang Mountain, rearranged the formations, and sprinkled poison and powder.

When the two of them were done, it was past dinner time, and they returned to the bamboo hut to eat and wash. Su Shile sat at the table with his long wet hair.

In the room, Yan Juexiu didn't have to pretend. After washing, he walked up to Su Shile's back, wiped his long hair with a cloth towel, his eyes fell on his fair neck, slowly moved behind his ears, and finally settled on his profile.

After Su Shili finished writing the letter and put the envelope aside, he suddenly turned to stare at Yan Juexiu.

And this look, under the dim candlelight, gave him a little coldness and a little more gentleness.

Yan Juexiu only had one thought in his mind at the moment, and his body moved with his heart. The hand that was originally wiping his hair was pressed on his shoulder, and the other hand held his face, and slightly forced him to look up.

Yan Juexiu lowered his head, his lips were moist, and his smell invaded the tip of his nose.

The moment Yan Juexiu, who was as gentle as jade, turned into a wolf the moment he touched him.