She is not afraid of monsters, but natural factors cannot be changed by one person.

Beiming Yexuan lowered his head, laughed lowly, put his hand on her little face, caressed her gently and said: "Mo'er, Sha Qianchen will not leave me alone, I will send you here,

He will definitely not sit idly by, don't you think I'm doing well now?"

"You just believe him." Feng Yunmo frowned slightly. The battle with Sha Qianchen that night made Feng Yunmo feel powerless.

She never thought that the Heaven-Destroying Sword in her hand would one day be pointed at him.

"Trust." Beiming Yexuan nodded firmly.

Feng Yunmo lowered his head and said softly: "There seem to be many ulterior secrets between you two. Sha Qianchen seems to hate me too. Can you tell me why?"

Then, she raised her eyes and looked into his eyes seriously.

He turned his face away, as if he was deliberately avoiding her gaze, but also seemed to be looking at the other side unintentionally.

Feng Yunmo did not force him to tell him. He lowered his eyes slightly and walked forward: "Okay, you don't have to tell me for now. When you want to tell me someday, I will definitely listen."

At this time, Beiming Yexuan's mouth curved in a curved arc, he strode towards Feng Yunmo, took Feng Yunmo's hand, stared into her eyes affectionately and said, "Mo'er is still the most considerate.

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Feng Yunmo smiled faintly: "I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat to replenish my strength."

"Okay, there is a lake ahead, let's go take a look." He held Feng Yunmo's hand tightly and walked straight towards the sound of running water.

The lake is crystal clear and there are many fish swimming in the lake.

Feng Yunmo whittled two long and sharp wooden sticks, gave him one, then went to the lake, looked at the fish, no matter how big or small, and then stuck them in.

When the small wooden stick came out of the water again, several fish were skewered in it.

At this time, Beiming Yexuan also picked up a small bunch of fish and brought it to her, touched his chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems I have too many."

"It seems that yours is too small." Feng Yunmo said with a smile.

"Quia." Beiming Yexuan rubbed her head, then turned around and looked at the pile of firewood that Feng Yunmo had prepared earlier. He raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the pile of firewood. The flames suddenly spread out from him.

His fingertips ignited, and when he flicked his fingertips, a small burst of flames flew up, drawing a graceful arc in the air. Then, the flames fell steadily into the pile of firewood.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the pile of firewood was instantly ignited by a burst of small flames.

Feng Yunmo took two skewers of fish and roasted them in the fire. When they were roasted and tasted, several dogs barking suddenly came from the forest.

Feng Yunmo and Beiming Yexuan looked at each other, and then Feng Yunmo raised his other hand and patted his small bag.

After several times of patting, but the little white tiger didn't come out, she realized that the guy had slipped out at some point.

At this time, in the forest, a small white and furry ball-like thing quickly jumped out and flew directly into Feng Yunmo's arms.

"Wangwang..."

The little white tiger barked several times at the two strings of fish in Feng Yunmo's hand, wagging its tail excitedly, sticking out its tongue very long, and dripping saliva could still be seen on the tongue.

Then, he shouted a few more times: "Wangwang..."
Chapter completed!