goddess above

Chapter 687

Ming Huai turned his head slightly, and rubbed his ear against her face: "It's half true and false."

Jing Yu bit his ear, and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue. Ming Huai's body froze, and a burst of redness quickly crawled up from under his collar, but his face was blocked by a cotton handkerchief, so he couldn't see clearly. Where is his blushing.

"Hey hey hey" Jing Yu smiled slyly: "You brought it to my mouth yourself."

Ming Huai snorted, took a few steps to catch up with the uncle, turned over the ridge, and walked along a half-foot-wide path for half an hour. Taking advantage of the stars and snow, he vaguely saw a cave on the mountainside.

Jing Yu got off his back, wiped his sweat, and pulled him to follow the uncle towards the cave.

The cave was very deep, and there were wooden torches on both sides. After walking more than ten steps into it, it suddenly became spacious. Cow dung, a few chapters of thick animal skins spread on a pile of hay, this is where the uncle lives.

Ming Huai looked around, and the uncle had already thrown a piece of animal skin: "There is still hay over there, clean it up, you warm up first, it's not a trivial matter to be frozen here."

Ming Huai took the animal skin and pulled off the cotton handkerchief that had been covering his face: "Thank you, uncle."

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is full of heroism.

The uncle froze, staring at his face, his eyes opened wider and wider, his strong arms gripped his shoulders, trying to pull him closer to look more carefully, Ming Huai reacted very quickly, opened the uncle's hand and stepped back. After taking two steps, this accident shocked Jing Yu who was warming up by the fire.

"what happened?"

Ming Huai stared at the shocked uncle and said, "Xiao Luan, come here."

Jing Yu immediately ran to hide behind him: "What's the matter?"

Uncle Mogu's expression was extremely strange, the man who had been walking for so long without panting seemed to have slowed down, and stretched out his hand to grab Minghuai, but he dodged it many times.

Jing Yu poked his head out and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Uncle Mogu's beard trembled a little, and he hesitated for a long time before he said awkwardly: "No, just to see if this kid is strong, it's okay, you guys rest, it's okay."

He turned around in embarrassment, walked towards the fire and was stunned again. He seemed to have forgotten what he was supposed to do all of a sudden, turned around in a circle at a loss, and then came over with a leg of lamb, still staring at Ming Huai, stretching out his hand as if not knowing What should I say, Ming Huai still looked at him defensively, Jing Yu saw that something was wrong, tentatively came out to catch the leg of lamb, thanked him and continued to hide behind Ming Huai.

What happened next was very embarrassing. The uncle sat on his bed with his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking. Ming Huai and Jingyu sat by the fire roasting the leg of lamb, also silent and did not speak. When the oil came out, there was a sound of 'Zi Zi Zi', and the fragrance was desperately pierced through the nostrils. Jing Yu's stomach screamed happily, and she couldn't hide her voice. leg.

Ming Huai rubbed against her head, took a dagger and stabbed the leg of lamb a few times, more oil dripped down, and the flames flourished a lot, but the inside was not yet cooked, so he could only continue to wait.

The uncle sat for a long time and suddenly stood up, picked up the scimitar and went out, Jing Yu immediately said, "Uncle, it's not yet dawn."

Uncle Mogu suddenly restrained himself, lowered his head as if he had no place to rest his hands and feet, and said, "I'm going to find something to eat."

He got out, and Ming Huai grabbed Jing Yu: "He hit hard just now, and I don't know what to do."

(End of this chapter)