In the past few days, Di Qing Mo had constantly thrown deer at Dongfang Xiaoran. This made Dongfang Xiaoran think that the person who would occasionally appear on the sound transmission flute was not him. Did he have nothing better to do? Staying here to eat and drink?

"Bang …"

An enormous deer was once again thrown by Dongfang Xiaoran's feet. With an elegant temperament, Di Qingmo lazily leaning on the tree trunk, looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with his amber eyes. His expression was obvious without a doubt.

Dongfang Xiaoran cursed in her heart. She really wanted to throw the deer away. He thought about how he still had something he needed him for, so he endured it again and again … He really couldn't take it anymore and he continued to try his best to hold it in … Dongfang Xiaoran felt like she was about to become a Ninja Turtle.

"I don't want meat anymore, I want wild fruits." Suddenly, Dongfang Xiaoran told Di Qingmo her thoughts.

Di Qing Mo did not move when he heard that. Dongfang Xiaoran gritted her teeth in hatred when she saw that. She did not want to eat meat anymore. She wanted to be a vegetarian!

Di Qingmo, who had been silent all this while, looked at Dongfang Xiaoran for a long time before he turned around and left.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who had noticed Di Qing Mo's movements, instantly became happy. After a few days, he didn't pay much attention to his words and was loudly talking about what he wanted.

"Di Qing Mo, I want those red fruits and pink fruits. If you see any other delicious fruits, you should bring them back as well. The more the better."

"…" Di Qing Mo was silently thinking, when did she dare to teach him a name? Weren't you always calling me Master? However, when she heard the words' Di Qing Mo 'coming out of her mouth, there was actually an indescribable feeling flowing through Di Qing Mo's limbs and bones. This feeling was not annoying, on the contrary, it was pretty good.

"Remember to release the chilies." The sound of Di Qing Mo infusing his spirit energy drifted over from afar. Dongfang Xiaoran, who was in a good mood, immediately replied: "Go and come back quickly. It's not good if it gets cold."

Upon hearing these words, the corners of Di Qing Mo's mouth lifted upwards, revealing an intoxicating smile.

"Wow ~ So fragrant!" What smell? "It's really fragrant."

Dongfang Xiaoran, who was seriously roasting the meat, heard the commotion as her fingers formed a barrier. In these past few days, Dongfang Xiaoran's strength had also increased by a level after she killed magical beasts every day. The current Dongfang Xiaoran was a level nine Primary Level Green rank Summoner.

A small barrier wasn't too hard for her. Moreover, in the recent few days, Di Qing Mo had also focused on capturing her Spatial Skills. With her reputation, she would definitely be able to escape even better in the future. If you can't beat him, you should be able to escape.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who was sitting inside the barrier, was leisurely roasting the venison. She calmly looked at the group of people that appeared in her line of sight.

"It's you!" I didn't expect to bump into you like this. What bad luck. " When Xiahou Qingqing saw that the young girl sitting there was Dongfang Xiao, her tone immediately turned malicious.

Dongfang Xiaoran didn't even bother to lift her head as she was roasting the meat. She only focused on the roasted meat in her hands, occasionally smearing something on top of it. These things had been prepared in Dongfang Xiaoran's spatial ring for a long time; this was a good habit from the 21st century.

Dong Fang Xiaoran raised her head out of curiosity as she heard the sound of footsteps. At first glance, she saw a blue robed Murong Jinfeng.

"Xiaoran, you're by yourself? And Luo and Little White? " Murong Jinfeng quickly walked towards Dongfang Xiaoran with great enthusiasm. When they were still 10 meters away from Murong Jinfeng, she was suddenly blocked by the barrier. She raised her narrow and long phoenix eyes and looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with great shock.

Dongfang Xiaoran's strength had improved once again after being shocked for just a short period of time. He was also surprised that Dongfang Xiaoran was able to set up a barrier.

Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the three of them. Hm! There weren't many people, so the meat should be sufficient.

Thinking about this, Dongfang Xiaoran smiled and nodded at Murong Jinfeng, indicating that they should sit together. Dongfang Xiaoran quietly formed a seal with her hands behind her back. A small hole instantly appeared in the barrier, just enough to accommodate Murong Jinfeng and the others.

"Wow, it smells so good. You did this? " A seemingly young and very cute youth widened his eyes. He could not believe the small and frail girl in front of him. Such fragrant food exuded an enticing fragrance.

Beside her, Xiahou Qingqing couldn't help but swallow his saliva as the gurgling sounds of food came from his stomach. Qi Tianchen's heart ached when he heard the sound of Xiahou Qingqing's stomach.

"Hey, Dongfang Xiaoran, I'll use the money to buy the food on your hands. Are you selling it?" Qi Tianchen believed that Dongfang Xiaoran would sell it to him. With how handsome he was and how strong he was, there was no reason for Dongfang Xiaoran to not sell him. He might not even want his money and just give it to him! Qi Tianchen thought about what he saw as a situation like this. In Dongfang Xiaoran's eyes, it was a daydream!

"I'm not selling!"

"Then... What? You're saying that it's not for sale? Are you wrong? " Qi Tianchen was just about to reply as he had thought in his heart, when he realized that Dongfang Xiaoran wasn't selling it.

"You have too much earwax. It's time to dig for it." Dongfang Xiaoran hadn't thought that Qi Tianchen would be so thick-skinned as to sell him food that she had spent so much effort on. Who was he? If you have the ability, come in! Dongfang Xiaoran's beautiful eyes made Murong Jinfeng, that cute young man and the other girl laugh.

When Di Qing Mo came back, he was stunned to see that there were two sides in front of him.

After throwing the fruit to Dongfang Xiao, Di Qingmo looked at Murong Jinfeng and the other two coldly.

"Xiaoran, who is he?" Murong Jinfeng smiled at Di Qing Mo and asked Dongfang Xiaoran, who was busy with work.

"My master." Dongfang Xiaoran spoke concisely.

"Oh ~ So it's Xiaoran's master." Nice to meet you. "

Di Qing Mo only glanced at Murong Jin Feng and stopped moving.

"Master, I'll let them eat with us." Dongfang Xiaoran had given Di Qingmo a lot of face in front of outsiders.

Di Qing Mo's amber eyes darkened. Dongfang Xiaoran, who was roasting the meat, suddenly felt a little chilly. She raised her head to look at Di Qing Mo. After noticing nothing abnormal was happening, she lowered her head and continued roasting the meat.

Only Murong Jinfeng felt it the most. From the moment Di Qingmo came back, Murong Jinfeng felt a strong pressure pressing on his body and the circulation speed of the Yuan energy in his body slowed down. Di Qing Mo's expression was languid as he sat on the ground. Under the firelight, his silver mask looked especially demonic.

Looking at the sweating Murong Jinfeng, Di Qingmo's face suddenly lit up. Murong Jinfeng groaned and kneeled down on one knee, his aura was unstable.

When Dongfang Xiaoran looked over, Di Qingmo retracted his aura. Murong Jinfeng, who was resisting, was instantly caught off guard and threw himself onto the girl beside him.

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