Yifeng heard her words strangely, but mentioned the previous grilling of fish. His face stopped and he argued: "The fish in Wuxi is different from the world. Meng'er should listen to my advice and release it quickly!"

Mu Zili had already set up a pile of firewood on the shore, her thin lips slightly opened, and she gently exhaled a trace of green smoke. With a "crackling" sound, the firewood was lit in an instant.

Looking back, seeing Simeng holding a fish in her hand, he was impatient and competing with Yifeng, so he spoke and urged: "Aren't Meng'er hungry? I'm going to get the fire out, and it's just that Yu'er will be on the shelves."

"Come now, it's better to have wood. I understand this girl's heart so much, and I'll even get angry, haha!" Si Meng looked back and raised her hand at Mu Zili, and said with a chuckling.

Mu Zili was praised by her, and suddenly her face turned red. She lowered her head and looked at the bonfire in a daze.

It seemed that Meng was bent down and threw the fish in her hand heavily on the stone wall. The fish disappeared in an instant, and Yifeng's face became paler.

After cleaning the fish in the stream, Si Meng stood up and raised her head and glared at Yi Feng, who looked slightly pale on her side. "It's not like some caterpillars who treat themselves as Tang Monk, who don't let kill or eat meat all day long, and don't let people live! Humph!"

After saying that, he quickly walked by his side and handed the fish to Mu Zili, who had been waiting for a long time.

With the wind blowing his sleeves and holding his hands on the rock, he shook his head and sighed slightly, looking at the two people chatting and laughing helplessly in front of the fire, his heart became more and more sad.

She was clearly Meng'er, but she didn't look like Meng'er at all. Meng'er was delicate and timid, and never dared to kill. In the long years of leaving the country, if he hadn't been by his side, she would have long no idea what she would have been bullied by those powerful flower demons butterfly demons.

Meng'er is now impatient. She has changed her past habits and only loves to eat meat and no longer wants to drink nectar and fruit dew. In his eyes, her expression when she killed fish was simply terrifying. She has no shadow of Meng'er at all. She is clearly a strange woman, but she has the same face as his Meng'er.

Thinking of this, Yifeng's azure blue eyes had faintly turned to deep blue. He walked slowly to the fire. He smelled the thick fish fragrance in the air, his sword eyebrows flipped, and he bent down to sit beside her, silent.

Mu Zili nodded politely to him, while Si Meng completely ignored his existence. She just kept turning the grilled fish on the branches, closed her purple eyes slightly, sucked deeply, squirted deeply, and smiled at Mu Zili, "Wood, smell it, it smells so fragrant! It must be very delicious, unlike some fish grilled with caterpillars, which inexplicably tastes like sweet potato."

Seeing that she was sarcastic about herself intentionally or unintentionally, Yifeng's deep blue eyes became deeper and deeper. He looked up at the sky with an expressionless face.

At this time, the sun has set in the west, the new moon is rising, and the starlight is lonely at some point, just like his heart.

Si Meng held the grilled fish in one hand, and was happy to eat it. The gloomy displeasure just now had long forgotten. At this time, she saw Yifeng still having a bitter face, and felt a little guilty in her heart. Her words were indeed a little heavy.

Thinking of it, his eyes flashed, moved his body to him, sat next to him, and raised his hand to tear a piece of roasted golden fish meat and handed it to him, and said with a flattering smile: "I'm sorry! Good insects, good insects, you have a lot! Don't be angry, okay? It's all my fault, I shouldn't say you that way, I know you're doing it for my own good. But I don't know why, since I came to the world, I always feel hungry and it's uncomfortable not to eat! Moreover, you know, people haven't eaten meat for a long time, and we don't have money on them. I just ate a few side dishes in the inn today, so how can I eat enough!"

After she finished speaking, she did not forget to pretend to be pitiful, and her purple eyes were staring at him in a daze, hoping that he could give him a reaction.

However, Yifeng did not pick up the fish she handed over, but just glanced at her faintly, still looking up at the sky without saying a word.

Only then did Simeng realize that he was really angry, so she hurriedly winked at Mu Zili sitting opposite him and turned to him for help.

Mu Zili had an extra wine gourd in his hand. At that time, he was looking up and drinking. When he saw that the two of them were making a fuss like this for a grilled fish, he could no longer see it. "With the wind, why bother with me! Since Meng'er has been with me, you should let go. In the following foolish opinion, the way of practicing should be free and easy, and it is not very beneficial to the body and mind. I think Meng'er is casual and free and easy, and is not limited in one's own style, and is well aware of this. In this way, when traveling on earth, you and I still need to learn from Meng'er at all times!"

His words were heard by Yifeng, and although only a few words were spoken, they were very pertinent.

When she thinks about it carefully, although Meng'er is different from the past, there is nothing wrong with it. Now she smiles when she wants to laugh, and when she wants to be angry, she will be as angry as she wants to, but she laughs more than she is gloomy every day. Isn't this what he always wants to give her?

Now that they have lost their spiritual power and their physical condition is not as good as before. They are always absorbing the filthy air in the world, so they naturally need to eat some food that is beneficial to their bodies. Thinking about this, a grilled fish is really nothing.

Thinking that his face had gradually eased, his eyes were also glowing with a soft blue light, his lips were slightly pulled, and he lowered his head and smiled, "What Brother Mu said is very reasonable, Yi Feng really thoughtful. As long as Meng'er is happy, not to mention a small fish, even a dragon meat and phoenix soup can be used to fill his stomach."

After saying that, he had already taken the grilled fish handed over by Si Meng, took a bite gracefully and chewed it carefully, "I don't want the grilled fish to taste so wonderful! Brother Mu, you should try it too!"

Mu Zili waved his hand slightly and smiled, "Thank you for your kindness. I can't bear it. I can only smell it and look at it!"
Chapter completed!