The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Jingyun was awakened on the second night of the rescue. Qiao Wei slept in the middle of the night and felt that there was only a small hand touching her. She opened her eyes and saw Jingyun squinting, looking at her innocently.

Qiao Wei touched his forehead and was a little hot. Qiao Wei said softly: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Jingyun shook his head, and his small head was buried in the mother's neck, and he was attached to it.

Qiao Wei caressed his back: "Would you like to drink water?"

Jingyun nodded.

Qiao Wei poured a half cup of warm water to Jing Yun, and fed him to drink it. He said: "Mother will give you some porridge."

Jingyun nodded again.

In the dead of night, the kitchen had no figure, and Qiao Wei gently smashed a pot of millet porridge.

When I returned to the room, Jing Yun was sitting cross-legged in bed, and Qiao Wei looked at the distressed, and put him on his lap and fed him a small bowl of porridge.

"Is it sleepy?" Qiao Wei put down the bowl and asked.

Jingyun shook his head.

"Mother hugged you out for a walk." Qiao Wei gave Jing Yun a sweat-soaked clothes, wore a breathable cotton coat, and took Jing Yun into the yard.

Jingyun is rarely cuddling. He always looks like a young man. Especially the old master, only if he is sick, he will be in the arms of Qiao Wei like a baby.

Qiao Wei hugged him and walked gently in the yard. After a while, Jing Yun’s eyes sank and fell asleep.

However, when Qiao Wei put Jingyun on the bed, Jingyun woke up.

Qiao Wei took him away, fell asleep, put on the bed, and woke up.

He woke up and didn't talk, so he was so jealous in Qiao Wei's arms.

Qiao Wei knew that he was frightened, and because of his high fever, his brain was a paste. I didn’t know how to suppress the scare. Qiao Wei was so upset that he was holding him in the yard for a night.

The night of the mountain, quiet and cold.

Ji Wushuang gave a deep sigh to the person on the cold jade bed.

Yan Fei rushed to the air: "How is it, Ji Wushuang?"

Ji Wushuang said with no anger: "How else? You haven't seen it? How long has it been since the last episode, and it has given me such a trouble, are you all guilty of your own life?"

Yan Fei knows that he wants to be embarrassed. He wanted to hide from the courtyard. He was too worried about the safety of the young master. He still came over with a fart. "Are you not a **** doctor? How can you not cure this problem?" ”

The mother's womb comes with the instinct that can destroy itself. Is this called this problem? Ji Wushuang just wants to open the brain of Yan Fei, and see how long it is inside!

"I mean, you have been treated for so many years, it should be a bit... Progress?" Yan Fei must have a proper pot.

Ji Wushuang, why don't you want to make progress? In the past few years, he has been looking for ways to cure the infuriating, but he has never been able to do so. He can only restrain his instigation with cold ice and drugs. Early on, there was no need for drugs. Han Bingyu could completely restrain it. At that time, Ji Mingxiu was no different from normal people, and even martial arts. However, as the age grew, the infuriating trend gradually changed. Strong, cold ice jade can not hold it, Ji Wushuang added drugs, and told Ji Jixiu, since then can not martial arts.

Because every time the internal force will cause this instinct, which will bring huge damage to the tendons, Ji Wushuang does not remember how many times he has smashed, but the Lord has not put his words in his heart.

Not only the Lord, but also a few of them.

Ji Wushuang looked at the side of Yan Fei: "You don't want to give me the pot. When you left the villa last time, how did you promise me?"

Yan Fei never touched his nose: "Don't do my job, I will split up with the younger master."

"Why do you want to split up? Do you know that the body of the Lord is not good?" Ji Wushuang, you don't want to fool my face.

On that day, Yan Fei was almost the same as Ji Wushuang. Of course, Ji Wushuang also has his own spies. He is the most "far" from the Shaozhu, but he knows the lesser than the sea. One.

Yan Fei did not want him, but he had to say it truthfully: "The situation at the time was too urgent."

"Is it important that the child's life is important or the life of the Lord?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"Of course it is ... less master." Yan Fei absolutely.

The life of the Lord is not only his own, but also seven of them. The Lord is alive, they can live, and the Lord is dead. They can't live.

This contract is like a constant hemp rope, and they are tied to the ship of the Lord.

They are gone, the boat can continue to go, the ship sinks, they have to die in the sea.

So anyone in the world can have an accident, but only the Lord can't.

"You think about it now?" Ji Wushuang asked.

Yan Fei swayed Lang Lang: "I have never forgotten."

There is really no way, Jingyun fell into the water, and at that moment, not to mention the Lord, even he is willing to give up his life to replace the child.

Yan Fei is obviously the most murderous when he is young, but his heart is also the softest. This is the place where Ji Wushuang is very troublesome. Ji Wushuang’s words turned: “The young master is too favored by the child. He is still young and will be there. Many children, I hope he will understand soon that no one's life is worth his own."

Yan Fei eccentrically pointed to Ji Mushuang: "Wait, what are the meanings of many children in the future?"

"Legative meaning." Ji has no double path.

Yan Fei has digested a bit, and his eyebrows jumped: "Jing Yun is the child of the Lord?!"

Among the seven people, Yan Fei’s news is the most occluded. There is no reason for this. This guy’s mouth doesn’t take the door for a long time. If he accidentally can say it, this time, the lesser thing about the Lord’s night is that he accidentally shakes. from.

In order to punish him, several people decided not to disclose any news to him anymore.

Ji Wushuang did not answer the meaning, packed up the silver needle and walked out.

Yan Fei never buckled his shoulder: "Old chicken, let the words clear and go, the child is really less master?"

Ji Wushuang smashed.

Yan Fei has five fingers and one move, and there are a few plum blossoms on the finger. The tip of the hidden weapon resists Ji Wushuang's crotch: "I really can't help you with this poisonous cock. Isn't it, I don't say, I am blind." you!"

A shameless thing!

Ji Wushuang said with anger: "Why don't you wait for the Lord to wake up and ask him?"

"I want to know now." Yan Fei will never admit that he has already guessed that the Lord does not want to disclose it to him. He dares to force Ji to be unparalleled, but he does not dare to force the Lord.

Ji Wushuang hates iron and does not become steel: "You also have this!"

......

Qiao Wei lived in the courtyard for three days. Jingyun was recovering more and more, and the heat was retreating. People also had the spirit.

Jing Yun has not had much impression on the day. I only remember that I was thrown into the water by Ding Xiaoying. The water flow was very urgent. When I went there, I was forced to open it by a force. I struggled in the water and took a few mouthfuls of water. After that, it was unconscious. How to rush to the shore, where it was washed, who was saved, and ignorant, and then blink of an eye is in the courtyard, in the mother and sister.

After the meditation to promote the internal forces, the scene was countered, with a stubborn obedience to wait for Yan Fei, after the Jingyun was handed over to Yan Fei, he fell without saying a few words.

Therefore, for the experience of Jingyun in the cave, Yan Fei is not very clear.

If there is anything that makes Jingyun's impression "deep", it is probably the one on the stomach.

"Someone stepped on my stomach."

Qiao Wei was confused, because she was worried that her son was injured. After seeing her son, she carefully examined her son’s whole body, and even the chickens were not let go. There were some scratches, but not Seriously, she looked carefully on her stomach and saw no obvious bruises.

If it is being trampled, such a delicate skin, how much should leave some traces.

"Are you dreaming?" Qiao Wei said uncertainly.

Wang Shu smiled and said: "I know that I know, it is a little mouse!"

Sitting next to the doctor, the squirting of the voles of the voles of the voles was sneezing!

"Brother, let's go out and play!" Wang Shu jumped out of bed and said with a big eyes.

Jingyun looks at Qiao Wei: "Can I go out with my mother?"

Qiao Wei touched his forehead, which was not hot at all, nodded and agreed.

The two little guys went hand in hand to the yard.

When the children didn't come, the courtyard was always very deserted, the speech was not loud, and the atmosphere was somewhat suppressed. At the moment, the two little guys were in trouble, and the repressed clouds were blown away, and the sun fell straight. The whole yard was photographed a bit fresh.

People are doing things, and their faces are unconsciously smiling.

Green beads came from the kitchen to the new mung bean soup, put two bowls on the stone table in the yard, put another bowl into the east compartment, crossed the threshold, but saw Qiao Wei in the stack of clothes, she put the tray On the small round table, go forward: "Mr. let me go."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "No, it will be collected soon."

"Receive it?" Green Pearl swept away and saw the baggage of Qiao Wei on the bed. "Was the lady going?"

Qiao Wei folded a small pair of Jingyun's pants: "Jing Yun is almost cured, and I should go back." These days have accumulated a lot of work, she is afraid to work overtime with Qi Niang.

"Let's stay a few more days." Green Pearl stayed. I used to stay with my wife to please the Lord. Now she really likes the hot stuff in the house. Two little guys are too likable, and the lady is very Easy to get along with, no shelf.

Qiao Wei packed the pink pellets shoes of Wang Shu and said, "If you don't leave, my goods will not go out."

Green Pearl is not aware that Qiao Wei is doing business, and she is really inconvenient to stay.

"Your master..." Qiao Wei looked like inadvertently. "If you can't wait for him, don't say thank you to him personally. You can convey it for me."

"I don't know if I can get it." Green Pearl said with distress.

Qiao Wei’s light moved, and he quietly folded the small apron of Wang Shu: “What happened? He is not coming back?”

Green Pearl thought about it and smiled and said: "Return... I will probably return it. I don’t know when I will return. When I return, I am not there. My sister is going to marry. I have to go back a few days. Have to stay at home for three or five days."

"Congratulations to your sister." The baggage couldn't be loaded. Qiao Wei pressed the clothes and said: "Is he always on a business trip?"

Green Pearl shook his head: "There are not many business trips, most of which are the personal affairs of the master."

What kind of private affairs is always so ecstasy? Qiao Wei’s hand pressing the clothes was a little more powerful.

"The adult seems to be hurt." Green Pearl suddenly said.

Qiao Wei pressed the hand of the clothes: "Who did you listen to?"

"Yan guard." Green beads.

Yan Fei’s mouth is not the fault of the door. It’s especially a long time, the sweet mouth, and the filial piety of the little girl, it’s a careless leak.

But I only missed this news. More green beads don't know, but even if I don't ask, Qiao Wei can probably guess a rough one. Before looking for Jingyun, he is still good. I want to find the process. In the middle of the injury, I do not know the seriousness is not serious.

The lake in June is a bit cold in the morning and evening, but the water has been soaked for too long, the body has long lost consciousness, and it is not felt any more.

Ding Xiaoying was tied with hemp rope, and most of his body was soaked in the water. He didn’t remember how long he had been soaking. Even the pain in his shoulders was forgotten. The whole body was numb as if it was not his own. The only perception was chest, and breathing was uncomfortable. .

But every time she was about to die in the chest, the man on the top pulled her out of the water and waited for her to slow down and put her into the water.

She doesn't know when it is the end.

More uncomfortable than death, it is probably the feeling of waiting for death at any time, but not knowing when death will come.

Someone watched from time to time on the shore. She was very concerned about it at first, but for now, she doesn't care.

Death is going to die, but what do you think of others?

Another stinky egg was on her face.

If you die, you will be free.

I heard that the child found it, she will soon have a good time.

At first she really wanted to live, but the torture of a few days made her no longer have the courage to survive.

"Ding Xiaoying."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded on the top of his head. Ding Xiaoying raised her head in a difficult way. The gaze on her head pierced her eyes for a moment. She closed her eyes uncomfortably, and looked at the other side with glare: "It's you."

The voice is dumb, "You are finally here."

Qiao Wei held the checkpoint and looked at her condescendingly: "By what you have given, my son is seriously ill, and he will be cured today."

"Why didn't drown him!" Ding Xiaoying madly laughed.

Qiao Wei was not irritated and looked at her calmly: "I promised you that I will give you a happy one as long as my son is looking back, but now I have changed my mind."

Ding Xiaoying’s light trembled: “You want to let me go?”

With the hope of life, Ding Xiaoying’s dark eyes are bright, and he is not eager to die, but knows that he must die, so he dare not expect.

What can this woman say? She changed her mind, she didn't kill her!

Qiao Wei said that she was stunned for the rest of her life. "It seems that you have not reflected on these days. What kind of people still have a face after doing something like this for a child?" In the world? Don't think that your child is okay, it means you are not guilty."

Ding Xiaoying choked: "I won't be stupid again..."

Qiao Wei faintly interrupted her: "You don't have to do stupid things with me, anyway, I will never see you again."

Ding Xiaoying changed his face: "What do you mean?"

"Adult." Qiao Wei turned and looked at Jing Zhaoyin.

Jing Zhaoyin stepped forward and looked at Ding Xiaoying, who was described as being embarrassed, and said seriously: "Ding Xiaoying, can you know sin?"

"Adult, I am just confused..."

It seems that I don’t know guilty. Jing Zhaoyin secretly shook his head. The last bit of pity for this girl is gone: "Ding Xiaoying, you deliberately murder, sin is not forgiven, considering that the other person’s life is not impaired, you are barely murderous, and the death penalty is exempted. And change to exile."

Ding Xiaoying’s eyes lit up: “Thank you, adults!”

Thank you? When you got there, you were afraid that you would kill me.

The place of exile, the world of purgatory, the people who have not been to, will never understand what is called life is not as good as death.

Just use your next life to repent of the wrong things you have done?

Ding Xiaoying was dragged down with a smile. She tried to escape the fate of being exiled. She did not expect the gear of fate to bring her back to the original place, but this time, no one would redeem her.

When passing by Qiao Wei, Ding Xiaoying Chong Qiaowei showed a sly smile: "How? I am still alive."

Qiao Wei looked at her in a good mood: "Congratulations, pomegranate, Ding Xiaoying."

A breeze blew, Ding Xiaoying inexplicably shuddered...

......

This is the end of Ding Xiaoying’s business.

In the afternoon, Qiao Wei took two small buns and a group of people on the carriage back to the village. The carriage originally hired from the town returned as early as the first day. Today is the carriage arranged by Green Pearl.

Qiao Wei is still a car with Bier Qi Niang, two small buns, Agui and Xiao Wei, Zhong Geer a car.

A good trip, hitting the star of Ding Xiaoying, is really disappointing. Fortunately, Jingyun has come back, and it is a celebration worth celebrating.

Qiao Wei asked Ming An to find a cloth house and bought a suit for everyone.

Xiao Wei was a bandit, and the days were bitter. The clothes robbed were used to change the money. They were even more shabby than the villagers. They looked at the brand-new line and they couldn’t close their mouths.

"Like?" Qiao Wei asked.

Xiao Wei nodded like garlic: "Like!"

I really like it. From the time I remember, he didn’t wear new clothes. When he was a child, he was wearing his brothers. The brothers were dead. He made bandits and wore the owner and brother.

Now, he is also a person with new clothes!

Xiao Wei looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror. It was not blocked by the ears, and his mouth went to the back of his head.

Qiao Wei also bought a set for each of Agui and Qi Niang, and Qi Niang is too expensive. For Qiao Wei: "Buy the material, I will do it myself."

Qiao Wei said: "Know that you have a good craft, but you are also a working person now, you don't need to be a female red all day."

The seven-naughter nodded, and there was a hint of joy that flashed through the eyes.

The first time someone told her that women don't have to be female.

Agui looked at the face of joy and admiration on the face of Qi Niang, and she was a little happy. He was the man of Qi Niang. He should be the day in the eyes of Qi Niang, but obviously in the heart of Qi Niang, the lady is better than him. Better to make it.

Qiao Wei also bought a set for Bier.

Bier thought that Qiao Wei would buy her a sly line. I didn't expect it to be a pale pink crepe-smoke skirt. The yarn woven, such as the pink flower bud, was worn on the body. It is light, the waist is slender, the color is bright, and everything is just right.

The boss wife praised: "Good girl!"

Bier’s face is red.

Qiao Wei also bought a set of two small buns. The cloths in Beijing are more than the styles in the town. Wang Shu has a small skirt with gold silk in his eyes. Qiao Wei doesn’t really like that style. There was a breath of upstarts, but Wang Shu had no resistance to the golden things, and he finally bought them.

Jingyun's ice blue gown is like a little show, very cute.

Zhong Geer and Jun Geer can't forget it. Zhong Geer saw Jingyun's clothes look good and picked the same set. Unfortunately, without the ice blue, it was replaced with white.

Qiao Wei also bought a white tunic skirt, and he needs to work in the field on weekdays. There are not many opportunities to wear this kind of skirt, but everyone who loves beauty has it. Even if it is not worn, it is also hung in the cabinet. Ok.

"To the boss, do you have a better line here?" She wanted to make clothes.

The proprietress smiled and said: "Yes! What color does the lady want?"

"Let me show it to you first."

The proprietress took out the best thread: "These are the best gold and silver lines. These are the colored lines. The price of the gold line is slightly higher, and everything else is cheap."

The cheapness of the capital is not really cheap. The silks of Linlin are all added up, and they are almost one or two silver. The line in the town is only a few words, but the penny is worth a penny. The silk here is really tough and bright.

Qiao Wei came in two volumes for each color, and the proprietress sent her two small scissors, a tape measure, and two embroidered bamboo rings.

Xiaobai looked at the line that Qiao Wei bought, thinking that he was making clothes for himself, especially happy, and the tail could not wait to go up to heaven.

After finishing the account, Qiao Wei went to the nearby grocery store to buy some snacks.

"Madam, where are we going now?" Ming asked.

"Go to my brother's iron shop." I haven't seen Luo Yongzhi for a long time, and I don't know how he has been doing recently.

Ming An drove the carriage to the iron shop, but Luo Yongzhi was not there.

"Luo Shidi went out with his master, and he has to come back very late. Are you his sister? Do you want to wait for him here?" It was Luo Yongzhi’s fellow brother, and several people had eaten Qiao Wei. The braised beef and the loose-leaf egg sent by the company are very envious of Luo Yongzhi’s sister who has such a good craft.

Qiao Wei said: "No, the dark city gate is closed, and you are bothered to pass these things to him."

The brothers took a pack of heavy snacks and said: "I will."

Qiao Wei thanked him and turned to the carriage.

Qiao Wei is worried that the problem of the closure of the city gate is actually superfluous. Ming’s hand holds the token left by Ji Mingxiu, which is also the night of the night, but in fact, Luo Yongzhi’s side is out. Point glitch, and the master repaired until the next morning before returning to the iron shop, also thanks to Qiao Wei is not stupid.

Two carriages arrived at the village.

In the past, Qiao Wei was sitting in a rented carriage. The style was very ordinary. The carriages arranged by green beads were clean and spacious. Four tall and strong horses stood at the entrance to the village. They were like horses and scared the dogs in the village. They all started to smash.

The folks watched Qiao Wei and his group come down from such a luxurious carriage, and they didn’t know what to say.

I built a house, invited the workers, and bought such a luxurious carriage. Hey, Xiao Qiao’s days are better than the village head.

The village chief smiled and walked over: "Little Joe, went to Beijing for three days, how can you play well?"

When it fell into the water, Qiao Wei did not intend to make troubles in the village. He smiled and said: "It's good, it brings something to you."

"I still have something?" The head of the village chief is bright.

Qiao Wei handed him a box of tea and a packet of crispy sugar: "It's not worth anything, you don't want to give up."

"Why are you saying that the village head is like that kind of greedy person? You just send me a piece of paper... ah - Longjing!" The village chief jumped up!

This year, there is less rain and the tea is not growing well. Longjing in the market has fired a box of one or two silver.

"How do you buy such a expensive thing? It's too expensive!" said the village chief.

Where is Qiao Wei? The green beads are packed in her bag, a total of four boxes, a box for the village chief, two boxes for Luo Dashu, and a box to stay at home.

The village head got the tea, very happy. Compared with the tea, what is more rare is Xiao Qiao’s heart.

Qiao Wei and the village head said a few words, let Qi Niang first go up the mountain, they took two children to Luo family.

"This is the clothes of Jungeer. This is the big brother's golden sore medicine, the dry mother, your wine, the big cockroach, your cream, the last time the bottle is used up?" Qiao Wei put things on the table one by one.

Cuiyun said with embarrassment: "How have you bought so many things? My bottle is not used up."

"Then use it." Qiao Wei smiled and put the cream in her hand.

The two children went to the church to tease the little brother.

Luo Yongzhi cuts wood on the mountain, only Cuiyun and Luo Auntie are in the house.

Luo Auntie licked the face of Qiao Wei's slightly embarrassed face. Others couldn't see it. She and Qiao Wei had been together for so long. She could feel it when she was not right. "Are you not sleeping well?"

These days, taking care of Jingyun, I really didn't sleep well. Qiao Wei said: "Jingyun fell into the water and was sick for a few days."

Luo Auntie stunned: "Oh, how come the water?"

"Touching a madman." Can you throw innocent children into the water, isn't it crazy? In Qiao Wei’s heart, Ding Xiaoying could not be regarded as a normal person.

Luo Auntie did not know how difficult the process of salvation was. She thought that such a small child was getting water, or was afraid of it: "Be careful when you go out, the child is still so small. What about the madman who kills a thousand knives? Did you enter the prison?"

"Catch."

I will not be able to come out in the future.

Even if you die, you have to leave the bones in the exile.

Agui and Qi Niang went back to the house, Zhong Ge was bored, and one person ran to the outside to poke the ants to play.

Qi Niang put down the baggage, took it out one by one, washed it, and folded it. It was in a good mood: "You have a good dress, more than I have done."

That was Qiao Wei bought for Agui, but Agui was not happy.

Qi Niang took half of the clothes and walked over to him: "Is Xiaoying?"

Agui should say: "Well."

Qi Niang sighed: "Mrs. around her life, she is not dead."

"I know." Agui said sadly: "But she was exiled. I thought that she had gone so far, the place was unfamiliar, and there was no personal care around me. In my heart, it was not a taste."

Qiniang hanging eye: "Aki, no one forced her."

Agui, I don’t understand that everything is Xiaoying’s self-receiving, but Xiaoying’s mistake is also the daughter of his blood relatives: “My older brother is such a daughter, but I can only watch her exile... I was originally exiled. We, not that she asked Mrs. Qian to buy us, we all followed, I sometimes think, if I didn’t buy it, the family would all go to the North, what would it be? At least she would not be alone. ""

Qi Niang didn't like Ding Xiaoying. She didn't like it from the beginning, but at first she didn't do this kind of singularity. She could convince herself to be her master. Now, she doesn't even want to see this person.

Even if Ding Xiaoying did save them, the truth is not to say this. You can't do evil things because you have done a good thing.

Of course Qiniang know Aki just lost Xiaoying, depressed, did not want to quarrel with him, comforting him a few words, holding the clothes out.

On the other side, Wie took two packages full of stuff back to the Black Wind Village.

Wie is not in the past few days, Black Wind Village brother flies very miserable, not only no meat, no meat look, want to hear can not point meaty rice, coupled with the recent merchants increasingly less, "business" cold They went from a fat meal every other day to a few days, all of which were cornmeal...

A room full of people all paralyzed on the kang, Chen mighty courtyards only sew clothes, though he mighty, but the brothers clothes broken, he gave all seams.

A small bench, most of the buttocks sitting on the head, can not see the shadow of the small bench, legs bent together, one hand to dress, one hand to hold the needle, can be said to be a very standard sitting posture.

He sewed particularly well, the stitches were dense and neat.

Converse slammed seriously and seriously, and inadvertently swept away, he saw Xiao Wei walking halfway up the mountain. To be exact, he saw the two big bags in Xiao Wei’s hands moving slowly in the middle of the mountain. The green light flashed in his eyes and the excitement: "The owner! The owner! Xiao Wei is back!"

"Who is back? Xiao Wei?" The owner of the village, who was already hungry and could not walk, felt that he was full of strength and rushed out of the smoke. "Xiao Wei - Xiao Wei -"

The owner of the village is too eager, how can one rush in front of them?

Chen expressed mighty unconvinced, leaving the needle, walked large long (short) legs, like a tiger to catch up!

When everyone saw that they both ran, they quickly bounced from the raft and took the door.

In the kitchen, Jiang Xiaosi, who was hungry on the back of his chest, threw his own green bamboo snake into the pot, and quickly fished it out.

Green Bamboo Snake: Nima scares the dead!

"Xiao Wei! Xiao Wei Xiao Wei! Xiao Wei!" The owner of the village swears that he did not so welcome his mother.

Xiao Wei saw the village owner personally to welcome him, I do not know how happy, open arms, ready to give the owner a love hug!

I know that he has received his arms, and he has taken a look at his hand. I don’t know when it has been taken away by the owner.

The owner of the village sneaked to the side, opened the baggage, and his eyes were straight.

Dry meat!

Crisp sugar!

Red bean cake!

Fried small balls!

Barabara...

The owner of the village grabbed a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth. The smell of the fragrant meat was opened at the tip of his tongue.

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