shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1545 How far do you have to go?

After the smell of barbecue in the air dissipated, Bai Zhi'er gradually felt better.

The end of her eyes were red from coughing, as if she had cried, her eyes were pitiful and innocent.

Feng Fuce stood beside her, and said coldly, "Throw that away, and you won't have anything to eat for the next three or four days."

Bai Zhi'er was taken aback: "Three or four days? Where is this place? Can't we go back?"

"Now we are on the edge of the demon world. In order to prevent monsters from escaping, there have been spells here since ancient times, and mana is not allowed to be used at will. And you were swept here by the black dragon along the current. If you want to go back, you have to take a ferry. Right now we have nothing. , going back is easier said than done?"

After Feng Fuce finished speaking, he supported Bai Zhi'er and let her go to the entrance of the cave to have a look with her own eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of dark water, which is endless, and the depth is unknown.

The sky is raining lightly, but there is no light.

Bai Zhi'er looked around and found that the place they were in was just a low mountain on the water.

There is no one around.

She was a little worried and couldn't help frowning.

"What should I do?"

Feng Fuce looked down at her expression and sneered: "Why, being trapped with me for three or four days, it's hard for you, isn't it?"

Bai Zhi'er raised her eyes and looked at him: "I was just thinking that in three or four days, you will miss the Red Lotus Banquet."

Feng Fuce was taken aback.

An imperceptible look flashed across his thin eyes for an instant.

"You don't need to pretend to think about me anymore." Feng Fuce let her go.

Bai Zhi'er walked up to him and asked, "Will Zhu Yan and the others come to find us?"

Feng Fuce was fiddling with the fire, his face was stern and ruthless, and he ignored her questions.

Bai Zhi'er pulled up her skirt, sat beside him, and asked again: "Will you?"

Feng Fuce frowned suddenly: "Yes."

Only then did Bai Zhi'er heave a sigh of relief: "That's good, Cao Jing said that the Red Lotus Banquet is a very grand festival in the devil world, and I don't want you to be absent."

She reached for her clothes over the fire.

Feng Fuce grabbed her wrist, his thin eyes were intense: "If you get burned, there is no medicine for you here."

Bai Zhi'er licked her pink lips: "I want to change back to my clothes."

In the Demon Realm, after dark, it becomes very cold.

Feng Fuce was wearing thin clothes, and according to what he said, there was no mana protection here, so of course Bai Zhi'er didn't want him to suffer from the cold too.

Hearing what she said, Feng Fuce pulled off her dried clothes and threw them into her arms.

Bai Zhi'er silently walked to the depths of the cave to change.

Feng Fuce looked at her back and saw that she had no intention of stopping.

He frowned again, and said in a cold voice, "How far do you have to go?"

"I..." Bai Zhi'er looked back, his face was a little red under the light of the fire: "There is a difference between men and women."

Of course she had to go to a place where Feng Fuce could not see to change clothes.

Feng Fuce sneered: "It's not that I haven't seen it before, don't you think I have other thoughts about you now?"

Bai Zhi'er lowered her head silently.

She didn't go any further, just took off her robe, revealing her fair shoulders.

The lines of the body were ignited by the flames like a thin layer of light.

Feng Fuce's eyes darkened.

Before Bai Zhi'er noticed, he stood up and scolded, "Trouble."

In the next second, he walked to the entrance of the cave by himself, with his back to Bai Zhi'er.

After she finished changing rustlingly, Feng Fuce sat back down again.

The expression on his face was hard, with a violent look that strangers should not get close to.

He seemed to be angry with himself.

(End of this chapter)