After getting rid of the two enemies, Xuan Ming was still in a good mood. It seemed that he was safe for the time being, but later he also found out through these two people that what he had done was known.
In the easternmost part of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, there is an old man with white beard and hair and a majestic temperament who is furious, "Who is it? Who is it? You are provoking me, the White Tiger Clan, again and again."
"Clan leader, please calm down."
"Calm down? Can I calm down? Check it out for me. If you can't find it, don't come back, hum..." The majestic old man flicked his sleeves and led a group of people away angrily.
"This? Great Elder, what do you think we should do?" The rest of the people asked a thin old man wearing a purple robe, who also had white beard and hair, but looked slightly gloomy.
The great elder looked at the back of the clan leader as he walked out, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he turned back to look at the people who asked the question: "What else can I do? Listen to the clan leader and go check it out quickly."
"Yes!" After saying that, he took the remaining people and left completely.
Seeing everyone leave, the great elder's expression became even more gloomy. Suddenly, with a strong wave of his hand, a chair was split into two halves, "Humph... you won't be arrogant for long."
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Time passed slowly, and as the sun was about to set, Xuan Ming and Bing Ling found a place by the river to settle down. There was only one tent, and of course they couldn't sleep together, although Xuan Ming was very willing to do so.
The reason why there is a tent is because one person must keep vigil at night, otherwise in this forest full of beasts, there is no telling how he died.
Bing Ling took out the flint and lit it on the branches Xuan Ming had picked up. She took out the rabbits that were caught on the road and roasted them on the fire, causing them to explode with oil.
I've been busy traveling all day today. I ate some dry food at noon, and after a battle, Xuan Ming felt like he was almost starving.
He glanced at Bing Ling next to him, whose pretty face couldn't hide the look of exhaustion. Xuan Ming felt distressed for a while: "You go to the tent to rest for a while. I'll call you when the baking is done."
Hearing this, Bing Ling glanced at Xuan Ming, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, but she still said stubbornly: "No, I'm not tired."
Xuanming knew Bingling's character, so he didn't say anything more and roasted the rabbit carefully, and the two of them fell into silence.
After a short time, the rabbit was roasted. Xuanming picked out the most tender part of the meat, cut it off, and handed it to Bingling. Bingling did not refuse, and ate it in small bites gracefully.
Different from Bing Ling's elegance, Xuan Ming didn't think so much. He grabbed it with both hands and took a big bite. The food was shiny and made Bing Ling smile. It made Xuan Ming's heart tremble and he even forgot to eat the meat.
Already.
After the two of them finished eating the roast rabbit, the sky had completely darkened. Xuan Ming looked at Bing Ling and said, "You go and have a rest. I'll watch."
Bing Ling looked at Xuan Ming in surprise, and shook her head resolutely: "You go ahead, I'll watch."
Xuan Ming looked at Bing Ling speechlessly. He was really stubborn. He stood up and walked towards the tree. "I'm a man. I'm not used to having a woman watch the night. Stop arguing. Get some rest so you can go on your journey tomorrow." After that, he went straight to the tree.
We arrived at the tree next to the tent and sat down on the branch.
When Bing Ling heard Xuan Ming's overbearing words, she curled her lips cutely, turned around and walked towards the tent, saying as she walked: "Then you call me in the middle of the night and I will guard it."
Xuan Ming waved his hands noncommittally and slowly entered into practice, recovering the energy he had consumed today.
After an uneventful night, day came quietly. Bing Ling in the tent slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bright sky outside with doubt. Bing Ling felt that he slept very sweetly. He opened the tent and walked out, looking at
Xuan Ming, who was making breakfast, couldn't help but curl up the corners of Bing Ling's mouth slightly, but he still didn't wake himself up after all.
Xuan Ming heard the noise and looked back, only to see a slightly lazy Bing Ling standing in front of the tent. His different temperament deeply attracted Xuan Ming.
Bing Ling saw Xuan Ming staring straight at her, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly turned around and went to the river to wash up.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming giggled and said, "It seems that there is some progress. Lord Buddha's happiness is not far away."