About three hours later, they found a place to rest.

Yung Qing is the Xuan Dignity cultivation, even if it doesn't rest for a month, he won't feel tired. However, the teenage girl is now only in the Xuan Dynasty, and using too much Dan medicine to repair it will only be more harmful than profitable.

He grabbed a rabbit and peeled it with a sword on the spot.

Shen Kibai was stunned, but she had never seen her master so... immortal, she had to swallow saliva, “Master, what are you doing? ”

Yung Qing has stacked the grill, once the white coat is not stained with any dust, exquisite and beautiful face is extremely cool look, “Don't you like rabbit meat? ”

Shum Wood White does like rabbit meat, but how would Master know?

As if to see her suspicion, she said softly, "Ye Qing told the master. ”

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can think of the unusual in this phrase. Why would Ye Qing tell Jung Qing, and why Yung Qing would care about it?

But Shum Wood White's brain is now nothing but the surprise of his master's own barbecue, and he doesn't think about anything else.

The method of barbecue was a little familiar. She rubbed the dark fur in her hand and stared at it instantly. It took a while to realize that it was not her own barbecue habit.

Shen Wood's white eyes were surprised. How did Ye Qing tell Yung Qing about her barbecue?

Why do I always feel weird in my heart.....

“Kick-ass.” Black-haired witnessed the attention of the teenage girl being taken away, and she was at once somewhat dissatisfied.

Shen Wood lowered his head and saw the black hair essence look at himself with those two big eyes. He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. "Do you want to eat Master's roasted meat too? ”

Psst.

Dark hair was deliberately disdainful, he didn't kill Yung Qing just fine, and wanted him to eat his roasted meat.

Shen Mubai thought he really wanted to eat it. He smiled. “I don't know how master baked it tastes, but master has always been good at everything, and the roasted meat should also be extremely delicious. ”

The admiration in the teenage girl's words makes the black hair so sour that she can't help but secretly intend to go back to magic. If you want to learn to cook, you can't lose to that hypocrite.

Shenmu White didn't know the rich inner activity of black hair, she smelled the fleshy fragrance and had to put her eyes back.

I just saw that Jungqing had roasted the rabbit and tore one of his best rear legs off and handed it over, “There's still some burning. ”

Shen Kibai took it and bent his eyes. "Thank you, Master. ”

She took a cautious bite with her head down and was shocked.

The clear posture should be the first barbecue, I didn't expect it to taste so good, “It's delicious, Master is amazing. ”

Her words are a sincere compliment.

The tone of your eyes is slightly softer, "If you like it, I'll make it for you later. ”

Shen Mubai shook her head, joking, a grand prince used to give her roast meat, only afraid that the elders of the Sovereign Sect would know, and not peel her skin.

Perhaps it was to see her carelessness, and a faint voice came along, "What does the teacher want to do with you and the others? ”

The kind of cold that does not see the world in the eyes is completely different from the evil of the punishment, as if it were an enemy to everything, so slightly fearless.

Shen Kibai couldn't help but stare and finally nodded unconsciously and silly.

“Chirp.” The black fur in his hand moved restlessly.