Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 969 Has Murderous Aura (Third Watch)

He turned to Yang Ruoqing and said, "Let's not worry about that, it's getting dark and the snow is falling fast, I'm afraid it won't stop for a while."

"I'll find some dry firewood, let's light a fire and dry the clothes first!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

In normal times, the most indispensable thing in the mountains is firewood.

But now there is snow everywhere outside, and the mountains and fields are dyed white, and it won't be able to burn for a while even if I find a branch.

Fortunately, there are a lot of discarded logs and branches piled up in this dilapidated temple.

It is estimated that this old beggar moved here before.

Luo Fengtang hugged some over and lit the fire.

The jumping red flames immediately illuminated the dim ruined temple.

Then, Luo Fengtang went out for a while, and when he came in, he had a large piece of tiger meat in his hand.

The skin and bones have been shaved and cleaned.

"Are you hungry? Let's bake this to eat!" He smiled at her.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily.

Take out the seasoning that you carry with you, sprinkle it on, and then use the branches to jump up and set it on the fire to let it bake by itself.

The two sat down by the fire, and Zhuiyun lay on the ground next to Yang Ruoqing's side.

Stretching out his tongue, he looked at the sizzling tiger hind legs for a while, and then raised his head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

The purple pupils are full of joy and anticipation.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at its appearance and couldn't help laughing.

He reached out and patted its head: "The process of waiting for delicious food is always long, so be patient!"

It must have understood what she said, and stuck out its tongue to lick the center of her palm.

The structure of a wolf's tongue is a bit different, and the tongue coating is somewhat similar to barbs.

But it doesn't hurt anyone.

When I licked her hand, it was numb and it felt weird.

She giggled, retracted her hand, and began to warm the fire seriously.

Feeling the warmth brought by the firelight, she couldn't help but lament that the wisdom of human beings is really amazing.

This frozen body, the blood that is about to freeze.

Under the warmth of the firelight, the coldness was dissipated little by little, and the body was slowly recovering its vitality.

"Is it freezing?" Luo Fengtang asked.

He knocked off the snow from the hat she had just taken off, and set it aside to bake.

He stretched out his hand again, warming his hand first.

Then, he grabbed Yang Ruoqing's ankle and began to take off the little buckskin boots on her feet.

"What are you doing?" She asked in surprise, subconsciously shrank her feet back.

Seeing her little move, he smiled gently.

"After driving for such a long time, my feet must have been frozen, and my shoes were also wet, and I would burn them when I took them off," he said.

"Uh……"

While she was hesitating, he quickly took off the little buckskin boots on her feet.

"The feet are so cold that the socks are wet."

His voice reached her ears.

When she came back to her senses, he had already held one of her feet in his palm.

His broad palm gently rubbed her frozen feet.

"Don't... my feet are dirty..."

She was a little embarrassed and wanted to pull her foot back.

Just imagine, the eye-catching tiger from before couldn't break free from his hand, let alone her foot?

"Not dirty, my Qing'er's feet are not dirty even if I don't wash them for ten days."

He smiled and said, his eyes were full of pampering.

The wide palms wrapped her feet in them, and they were roasted by the fire.

He lowered his head, his handsome side face against the firelight was full of tenderness at the moment.

From his face, she couldn't find any dislike or concealment.

It's full of pain.

Her frozen feet regained consciousness little by little under the baking of the fire.

Her heart was also warming up little by little.

The wind and blizzard raged outside the house.

The world was wiped out.

In the small dilapidated temple, she felt a round of warm sun hanging.

She didn't say a word, and he didn't speak either. Zhuiyun put his head on the ground and squinted his eyes.

The purple pupils rolled around a few times from time to time.

For a while, he stared at the sizzling tiger meat, and for a while, he glanced at the two people beside him.

The tail hanging behind him flicked lightly from time to time.

The fire was crackling.

The small ruined temple, except for the old beggar hiding behind the Guanyin statue, is still there, which is a bit unharmonious.

Others are really sweet.

"Aren't your hands sore? Put my feet down and bake them yourself."

After a while, Yang Ruoqing spoke again.

Luo Fengtang smiled, and really put down her foot, but took advantage of the situation to hold her other foot.

"A bowl of water must be level, and both feet must be taken care of."

he joked.

Her face turned red again.

He raised his hand and squeezed him lightly.

Wearing such thick clothes, it doesn't hurt to wring them, and she is not willing to really wring them too hard.

He laughed again, and didn't hide, letting her screw it up, as long as she likes it.

At this time, Zhuiyun's ears lying on the ground suddenly moved, and then he suddenly raised the upper half of his body.

There was a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

The two people who were frolicking were also concentrated and calm, catching the strange movement outside the ruined temple.

After a while, Zhuiyun lay down again.

Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang: "What did you feel just now?"

Luo Fengtang frowned slightly: "There seems to be something more dangerous staring at this ruined temple, with murderous intent, but retreated back, and now it's gone."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, it was the same feeling she had captured.

"Maybe I saw the fire in this ruined temple, and maybe I saw that there were two of us and Chasing Cloud, so I was a little afraid!" She analyzed.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"Zuiyun's fighting power, you and I know it well."

"Judging from Zhuiyun's injuries, I suspect that the Eyed Tiger we killed earlier should have other accomplices," he said.

Yang Ruoqing looked thoughtful.

"Maybe that dangerous aura just now is the companion of that dead tiger," she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Very likely."

"It seems that there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this mountain."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we will leave when the snow is less severe."

"Okay!" he agreed.

At this time, the tiger meat is almost roasted.

The fat is roasted at high temperature and then dropped into the fire below.

Adding fuel to the fire undoubtedly made the fire more intense.

The skin of the tiger meat has changed color, revealing the unique golden color of barbecue, and in some places, there is a little black burnt.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's move to fetch barbecue, Zhuiyun immediately stood up.

She wagged her tail, stretched her neck, and followed her hand with sparkling eyes.

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't laugh or cry.

Many times, she has an illusion.

The majestic guy in front of him is not the wolf king, but a Erha.

However, the spirituality and combat power of Zhuiyun are not comparable to Erha.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you'll have something to eat soon!"

She comforted Zhuiyun with a smile, but she was also cooed by the scent.

(End of this chapter)