Defending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 226: The wind strikes

Brother Da’s appetite is not the same as her beautiful appearance. The hares in the twilight mountains are especially fat, probably because the spirits between the heavens and the earth are so full, each of them weighs more than 20 kilograms, and they can become fine in a few years. Kind of, but two hares, Da Ge ate a whole one by himself, faster than Lao Wang, but also eating better than Lao Wang.

She tore them off one by one and looked quite elegant, but she tore them quickly and swallowed them quickly, almost without stopping, and then took a bite of'winter cooking'. To be honest, Ota prepared this burden absolutely. For straight men with advanced cancer, there is no water but enough wine.

Brother Da was tearing the rabbit meat, taking a sip of wine from time to time. Seeing that the fire of the bonfire in front of her was a little weaker, she poured the winter burning in her hand slightly, and the fire suddenly rushed up.

I saw the red fire light shining on Da Ge's face, shining the pretty face slightly red, and the rabbit fat remaining on his mouth was like shiny lipstick, which looked particularly attractive.

Lao Wang saw that he forgot to eat it, and he felt happy, hey...He is a life of soft rice, but don't say it, this soft rice is so sweet!

"This wine is good." Kalida praised: "The entrance is sweet and strong, the nose is soaking in the nose, but the wine is very strong, and the aftertaste is mellow. It can only be fermented with winter wheat unique to Winter Ice Valley, and then stored in Xuanbing. Only by brewing can this taste come out."

"Brother Da still knows about wine?" Lao Wang was a little surprised. After all, Brother Da was upright, and seemed to belong to the kind of model lady who had received ideological education since childhood. How could they not be able to get along with wine.

"Not only do I know wine, but I'm also good about wine, but I haven't drunk much in the past two years." Kalida smiled, talking to Wang Feng really didn't have a burden, and she could easily remove all pretense.

The night is quiet and the bonfire is reflecting. These are the scenes she is most familiar with, which makes people feel a special sense of freedom, but since returning to Aurora City to host rose affairs, this feeling has not been for a long time.

She took another big gulp of Winterboil, the sweet wine came down her throat, and then the rush of wine came up, and the stamina of Winterbowl was quite big. The average person would definitely feel the upper hand when drinking such a big mouthful, but But Lida just felt refreshed and her mind became more sober. Once she was a person who was not drunk in a thousand cups, but under the light of the fire, her thoughts were flying, and she felt a little drunk.

Lao Wang just looked at it like this, beautiful people, beautiful scenery, good wine, and the wine is not intoxicating, and everyone is drunk. Suddenly Wang Feng felt that he felt like a person in the arena, it was cool.

"On the hour and then on the hour!" Pharaoh had obviously misunderstood the red face illuminated by the fire, and happily handed it over again. It would be wonderful if Da Ge could get drunk. He would definitely take good care of her: "True The so-called wine every confidant has a thousand cups less..."

"Wang Feng, when it comes to confidant, I think that ice spirit's little beauty princess looks like your confidant," Karida gave Wang Feng a faint look, and said with a smile: "You saved her, she might want to With your physical appearance, you really never thought about staying in Bingling as a servant?"

"Brother Da, look at what you said, what Wang Feng said when walking around the world is a meaning. I am like the kind of person who takes advantage of the danger. It is me who does good deeds without leaving a name!"

"Oh, but how do I think you little guy doesn't want to give up the entire forest for a tree?"

When Lao Wang heard this, his eyes suddenly bulged, little... little guy? ? ?

My buddy treats you as a horse, but you treat me as a son?

"Brother Da! Everyone is familiar, if you want to say this, I will sue you for slander!" Old Wang said frankly: "Who doesn't know that I am a famous, honest and reliable boy in Rose, Bingqingyujie Xiaolangjun?"

Ningdang Gu Juji is not Ruan Jingtian!

"Hehe, isn't it?" Kalida said with a smile: "After you disappeared, Music Note came to me..."

"Of course, that is my sister, even closer than my sister!"

"Su Yue from the Foundry Academy, Famil from the Potions Academy..." Kalida said meaningfully.

"Su Yue is my junior sister. They are all in the advanced training class. It's normal to care about me. Famil's Potions Academy has cooperation with me again. This is a normal cooperation relationship!"

"What about Rachel from the Gun Yard?"

"I'll go!" Old Wang was almost choked: "She even coveted my appearance, no, she must not be at ease, she is my Assi eight brothers."

Kalida's eyes were burning, and she looked over with interest: "Then... Where's Jixiangtian? I don't remember the proper intersection of Jixiangtian and you. You can ask the princess of Babuzhong to ask what's in it. What I don't know?"

Lao Wang was stunned, thinking of the last half-faced relationship. Tsk tsk, if it is dangerous, Jixiangtian is definitely the most dangerous of the girls he knows. As long as you have a little brain, you can't touch it. The horse is not so good.

As the saying goes, life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom... it is better to keep a distance.

"Oh, women are very complicated..." Lao Wang sighed, "Mature women like interesting souls, but naive women like beautiful skins. But Wang Feng is favored by the sky. I have both, just as interesting. Her soul and beautiful skin are intertwined, and one plus one is far greater than two. It is inevitable to attract those Yingyingyanyan eyes."

Lao Wang showed melancholy and deep eyes, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle: "This has always been a problem that bothers me, Da Ge, I am not afraid to tell you the truth. Sometimes I will often be dreamed when I fall asleep. The self in the middle is so handsome and awakened. For this reason, I often suffer from insomnia. I must be the same for those girls. This cannot be blamed on others, it is the fault of God. Who told him to create me so perfect..."

Carita was so dumb to laugh or cry, a rabbit leg was put directly into his mouth: "You are a little traitor of the Nine Gods, is it really good to blow this way, eat it, and close your mouth, otherwise I can't eat anymore. !"

"Brother Da, speak well and curse people without revealing the short." Old Wang took a bite of the rabbit leg that Da brother fed by himself, held it in his hand and laughed, but just accept it as soon as I am not here. Isn't it a mess?"

"Crow's mouth." Kalida glanced at him faintly, "The rose is very good, you are not here, the rose has become even better."

"That's good!" The old Wang nodded without realizing it, and quite contentedly: "It is the so-called sharpening of knives and not chopping wood by mistake. It is precisely because my preliminary work here is too successful, so even if I am absent for a short period of time. Does not affect..."

"Save you." Carita couldn't laugh or cry, but she couldn't beat the kid anyway. She paused, looked at the silent night in the sky, and said two truthful words: "I thought they would know the trouble. I retreat, but it seems to be useless at all. I came out this time to see what they could do."

Pharaoh’s eyes lit up, not afraid of Rose’s ass, he was afraid that Dae wouldn’t tell the truth: "Dae, you’re too soft-hearted. What can you say to these clowns? Reform is to be drastic and cut. It's about to be cut! Of course, these dirty work is not for you, for me, and when my buddy returns the rose, I will help you handle it!"

"You?" Kalida glanced at him faintly: "Should you explain your own problem first, how did you get to the ice spirit? What happened to the explosion in the meditation room? Don't tell me Said it arrived after a nap."

Old Wang said helplessly: "Brother Da, you don't know my strength, you don't know when you fainted. When you woke up, you already appeared in Bing Ling and became a slave. He was put on the market. Good business, evil slavery, inferior human nature, fortunately I met the kind-hearted Princess Xue Cai and bought me for 8,000 yuan..."

Lao Wang didn't change his face and heartbeat. He simply explained the process, which was justified and impeccable. just love

Kalida looked at Wang Feng with a smile but nodded slowly. With his level, the Nine Gods really had no way to deal with him.

Kalida did not continue this topic, threw the remaining meat to the second tube next to him, causing the second tube to whine for a while, stood up and walked towards the tent: "It's late at night, let's rest."

"Good, good!" The old Wang smiled suddenly, nodding his head in a hurry, and threw a large piece of rabbit meat to the second tube, and then followed Da Ge's buttocks, his mouth was happy. Rushingly said: "This mountain is windy at night, fortunately we have tents..."

But before Pharaoh was finished, he kicked him with a powerful kick and kicked him to the side of Ertong. Then Da Ge's faint threatening sound rang in his ears: "Honestly, dare to touch this tent, I I cut you."

Cut? What to cut? Up or down?

Old Wang pouted angrily, Brother Da, aren't you empty, lonely and cold?

The wind in the Twilight Mountains at night is a bit strong, and there is a temperature difference between morning and evening in this place. Although it is still warm with the second tube next to it, it is obviously not the bed that Lao Wang is thinking of.

After tossing and tossing in Ertong’s arms for a while, Lao Wang tentatively yelled at the tent, “Brother Da, it’s so cold outside. I’m weak and can’t stand the cold. Look, I’m shaking. I guess I’ll have a cold tomorrow. ..."

There was no movement in the tent, and no response at all.

Lao Wang didn't believe that Brother Da was really asleep, and said: "Brother Da, it's so dark outside, I'm afraid..."

Beautiful women are afraid of evil men grinding, grinding, very essence.

‘Wow’...

There was a howl of a wolf in the mountains, and Ertong immediately straightened its ears and raised its head to look into the depths of the woods. The snow wolves and wild wolves were all wolves, and Ertong was a little excited.

Lao Wang suddenly came to his senses and tremblingly said, "Brother Da, there are wolves in this mountain range! I, I will be eaten..."

Ertong seemed to understand Lao Wang's words, but it could not understand the lies of human beings, and felt the trembling of Lao Wang's tone. It suddenly came over with a gentle head with a humming sound, as if saying proudly. : Not afraid, I am the Wolf King!

Lao Wang slapped his backhand on the head of the Erleng, pricked his ears to listen to the movement in the tent, but there was still no response to it.

Aren't you really asleep?

Lao Wang simply got up and walked outside the tent quietly: "Brother Da? Brother Da?"

The night was still, and Carita’s slightly well-proportioned breathing sounded from the tent, and Pharaoh heard his own heartbeat.

Anyway, I have already asked for instructions. I can't blame myself for not hearing it. Old Wang stretched out his hand to the curtain of the tent: "Brother Da, I went in..."

bass.

With a chill and killing intent, Brother Da's non-reflective sword tip hit the tip of Old Wang's nose with great precision.

"Ahem, I just want to know if you are asleep..." The old Wang was scared into a cold sweat, and quickly stepped back.

Fuck, is this murdering the husband?

He retreated angrily. Before the second tube, he slapped the old Wang and actually held grudges. This is also a person who knows a little bit about human affairs. At this time, the eyes of the old Wang were full of jokes.

"What do you look at?" Old Wang glared over: "You're a **** single dog too!"

Ertong suddenly shrugged and pulled his head, his head downcast, as if he had suffered 10,000 critical hits.

"Sleep!" Old Wang reprimanded viciously, "Humph!"

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It's late at night~lightnovelpub.net~ Ertong and Lao Wang are asleep, huddled together to sleep.

The fire of the bonfire gradually diminished, and a strange gust of wind came.

Zipa Zipa...pop.

The scarce open cremation that had been left turned into a small flame and a puff of smoke rose in the air and went out.

The overcast wind continued to gently roll towards the tent not far away, whistling...

Something is wrong!

Kalida subconsciously wanted to lift the sword, but she had just moved her mind, but found that her body was unable to move. She was suddenly alert and wanted to mobilize her spirit power, but her body did not listen to the call of her consciousness, a bit like a dream. The legendary ghost press.

No, that person really came, how could it be so fast? !

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