cute husband is happy

A thin and healthy figure was running in the white, Ning Miao showed a reassuring smile, and waved his hands, "Bingge, Bingge..."

From a distance, Bai Bing saw the little female wrapped up in a ball standing by the entrance of the cave, jumping up to the third floor after a few ups and downs, shaking off the snow all over her body, "Ayi, Ning, I'm back."

"Brother, the porridge is still hot, eat it quickly." Bai Yi picked up the steaming porcelain bowl, "Brother, don't look, Ning has already eaten."

After tidying up and washing up, Bai Yi burned a large stone basin as usual, added ginger and hot water, and Ning Miao soaked her feet comfortably, "A Yi, brother Bing, you also come to soak."

Bai Yi moved the stone bench, took off his boots without hesitation, and stretched his big feet into the stone basin, "Ning, don't tell me, everyone often soaks their feet, and the number of people with chilblain has decreased a lot."

The water was very hot, and Ning Miao couldn't stand it anymore. After soaking for a while, he put his feet on Bai Wing's insteps, and then soaked again, "Brother Bing, did you find something?"

Three pairs of feet occupy the stone basin, the space for activities becomes narrow, and it is inevitable that they will bump into each other.

Bai Bing stared at the little female's red, white and white feet, the light in her eyes deepened, "Mmm."

Ning Miao forgot that her feet were still in the stone basin, stood up happily, swayed her body and fell straight to Baibing, the strong arms of the male orc easily caught the petite female, "Ning."

Seeing this, Bai Yi smiled and said: "Brother, Ning is always in a daze sometimes, you can't do without watching carefully, you should hug him, or you will fall again later."

Ning Miao was embarrassed, "A Yi, don't talk nonsense."

Bai Bing's movements were faster, and his left hand was lightly around Ning Miao's waist, "Okay."

Being nailed to Bai Bing's leg, Ning Miao couldn't sit still. Just about to stand up, the man's hands behind him came around, and a dozen or so black feathers were very conspicuous in the man's hands.

"Ning, look, this is the feather of the roc."

Ning Miao took one to inspect, and completely forgot how ambiguous the current posture was. Her back was pressed against the man's chest, and the heat conduction made her fingertips seem to be warm.

……

"Brother." Bai Yi pouted, "The water is cold, go to bed."

The feathers of the Dapeng are gray-black, with silver-colored feathers. Nine outer feathers are long and wide, and five are narrower, which should be thin feathers.

In Ning Miao's perception, the feathers were light and soft, but the feathers on hand were the complete opposite, as hard as steel and as sharp as a blade.

This thing, no wonder Bai Yi said that the wooden spear couldn't poke it.

Ning Miao, who was immersed in her own world, didn't even know when she would be carried back to bed.

"Ning, Ning, let me hug you too?"

Bai Yi snatched the feather, sniffed aggrieved, "I've hugged you for a long time."

Only then did Ning Miao come back to her senses, and moved out of Bai Bing's arms in embarrassment.

Let nature take its course, Ning Miao Ostrich thought.

Finally, Bai Yi hugged the beauty, eyes bent, "Brother, I will let you later."

Ning Miao was angry, "It's business, don't make trouble."

"I only found these in total." Bai Bing was disappointed.

Twenty years ago, living sacrifices to the roc became a taboo, and everything related to it was considered ominous and buried in the ditch behind the salt cave.

Ning Miao said, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Bai Bing went out for three consecutive days in the wind and snow, and finally brought back the valuable roc feathers.

"Ning, show me too." Bai Yi casually took a feather and weighed it in his hand, "It's quite light."

"That's right, mass and density are not symmetrical. Hmph, there is only one truth." Ning Miao slapped his head, "Hey, my brother is the representative of physics class who has calculated the volume of hollow spheres thousands of times."

"Ning." Bai Yi didn't understand her little female's words at all, but she was definitely praised, and the three white lines on her cheeks showed a proud arc, "Have you figured out a way?"

The light is ahead, but how to break the last barrier? When encountering difficulties in high school, Ning Miao thought hard and bit dozens of pen tips, which would habitually bite the tip of Hei Yu, "The appearance of Hei Yu is too hard, why not?" break?"

"Bah, bah, what the hell does it taste like? It's so bitter." Ning Miao stuck out her tongue, and then froze.

Every child who grew up in the north has played a boring game when they were young. In the winter, with a few friends, licking the basketball hoop and the iron fence, the mouth and tongue will not be as terrible as the southerners imagine, so terrible that they will be torn apart down.

If you have licked that thing, you must know that iron at minus twenty or thirty degrees is sweet.

Ning Miao boldly infers, if Hei Yu is not iron, what is it?

Is there something that smells like this, irritating, bitter, Ning Miao closed her eyes, her brain was running at high speed, that's right, it's a familiar taste, quick search, the memory of taste buds.

In the summer vacation of my junior year, I traveled to Tibet with a few seniors. On the way to Nyingchi, the car ran out of gas, and the old driver threw the spare gasoline to himself.

Before using the siphon principle, Ning Miao was forced to take a sip from the plastic pipe, which later became a big source of bragging for him: I don't accept it, but the young master is a person who has drunk gasoline. If you have the ability, go and see.

"Brother Bing, Dapeng will only attack tribes in Xueyue, right? Huayue Jinyue has never appeared, right?" Ning Miao grabbed Bai Bing's hand and hurriedly asked for confirmation.

"Yeah." Bai Bing replied.

"A Yi, Huo, give me Huo." Ning Scientist was so excited that his tone changed, "Hurry up and get it!"

Bai Yi ran barefoot to start the fire, Ning Miao couldn't wait, Bai Bing quickly wrapped the impatient little female into a hairy dumpling with animal skins, and carried her to the entrance of the cave.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, the hand holding Hei Yu was still trembling, Ning Miao said to herself, "Hold on, we can win."

The flames wrapped around the black feather, and a small fireball ignited, and the black feather, which was as hard as iron, was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The smell of sulfur dioxide filled the air.

"A Yi, Brother Bing, I think." Ning Miao's eyes sparkled in the dark night, his whole body glowed with excitement, "I found a way to deal with Dapeng."

The strong confidence and joy made the two men around him unable to look away.

Bai Yi swallowed unconsciously and with difficulty.

"Honey, you are so pretty."

Ning Miao couldn't help being overjoyed when the life-and-death problem that had plagued her for many days was solved. She crawled out of the animal skin dumpling, hugged Bai Yi's neck, and kissed him twice.

"In ancient times, Duke Zhou wanted to set fire to Chibi, but now Ning Miao roasts chicken wings. Ah Yi, I will cover you up and help you avenge and kill those bad birds."

Bai Yi couldn't bear the active teasing skills of her own soft and fragrant little female, she was fascinated for a second, and pulled her into her arms regardless of her big hand. She couldn't tolerate running away at all, grabbed Ning Miao's chin, and was tough. Jaws open.

The orc's tongue was rough, but the breath he exhaled was clean and clear, with a faint smell of wormwood. The roof of his palate was roughly brushed, and the electric current went straight to the soles of his feet.

Grass, the audience is still there, desperate for the last bit of reason, Ning Miao panted and pushed Bai Yi away, her fair face was flushed red from lack of oxygen, "A Yi, wait a minute."

"Xiao Yi." Bai Bing's voice was rare and low, implying a warning, "Ning, it will be cold."