Crackling——
The crisp sound of the charcoal fire grilling the skewers was particularly clear in the quiet tent.
"???"
Li Mo saw clearly what was almost stuffed into his mouth.
In fact, what he just meant was, Bingtuozi, wouldn't it be better if you could use a little more strength with the hand holding the skewer?
As everyone knows, he is a true gentleman, and all the soldiers in the Qingmu camp know that.
"Bingtuozi, you..."
"Still eating?"
Ying Bing pursed her lips slightly and asked expressionlessly.
But the little feet on the face apparently curled up slightly for some reason.
“….”
Xiao Li, who is dedicated to his wife's fighting spirit, has a serious expression.
Bad Ice Tuozi has been a little too bad lately...is he?
"Are you still hungry, brother?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, her eyes were like ice mirrors, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, she was also possessed by some strange force just now...
As soon as the thought came into my head, my feet were stretched out, and I couldn't withdraw them even if I wanted to, which made me feel a bit stuck.
Li Mo just said "I don't want to eat anymore".
She just took back her feet and pretended nothing happened...
Li Mo sat up straighter and clenched his fists slightly.
It was all snowy outside, but Ying Bing was wearing a black Liuxian skirt, which made her look mysterious and elegant, and the light from the snow gave her a sense of holiness.
Bingtuozi seemed to be completely unaware of one thing.
Now, as soon as she stretches out her little feet and opens her little mouth, she says her younger brother.
Coupled with her stunning face that pretended to be calm, the contrast was really fatal.
"Yes, but I don't eat skewers."
"?"
"Bingtuozi, you've been so... mean these past two days! Aww..."
Student Xiao Li let out a long breath and suddenly reached out to grab her ankle.
Opened its bloody mouth!!
It was just that the initial swing was a bit too big, and the breath went through the stockings, making Bingtuozi shiver. He couldn't control the itch and kicked out.
It’s because Xiao Li can’t use his hands well.
Just that little bit.
Let his sneak attack succeed.
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you hungry, brother?"
Shang Qinqing, who had just flown into the tent, saw their Blue Luan Goddess attacking the peerless heavenly dragon with the soles of her feet.
The latter retreated tactically, but was ultimately slightly inferior due to injuries and failed to catch the little foot.
It’s a pity that she can’t draw, otherwise she would have to draw this scene.
"Chief Shang, why are you here?"
The gentleman Xiao Li sat down quickly and picked up the skewer as if nothing had happened, but the skewer slipped out of his palm again.
"You haven't said hello yet."
Ying Bing seemed to have lost his memory. He had a serious expression and tapped his boots with his toes.
"Yo, yo, yo, I haven't talked about you yet."
Shang Qinqing was not in a good mood and said confidently: "Last time at the Hanging Temple, you two didn't even say hello. You watched each other secretly for a long time and even bumped your heads together. I didn't even want to point it out to you."
"What's wrong with letting me knock now?"
It is only natural for the Shang clan leader to fight hard.
Li Mo remembered what happened at the Hanging Temple last time.
So when people are embarrassed...
"Bingtuozi, what do you think of the latest foot massage technology?"
"not bad."
"Well, I will continue my research and strive to bring the foot massage techniques of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to a new level..."
“….”
Shang Qinqing looked at the two of them talking nonsense seriously and rolled her eyes slightly.
Then he held his chin with one hand, sat beside me with a smile on his face, and didn't eat anything, just drank water and smiled.
From time to time, there were bursts of laughter.
Li Mo was curious about her purpose and asked:
"So, Chief Shang, you are here..."
"Oh, I was so high, I almost forgot."
Shang Qinqing slapped his head:
"Wu Qing and the others are still waiting outside the city."
Qingmu City has a means to detect the demon clan, which is the head of the evil crocodile on the top of the city. It has been refined by a master and is very powerful. Normally, even the demon king cannot sneak in quietly.
Shang Qinqing's bloodline has special power, which allows him to travel through the void, so he can cross the city wall.
But Wu Qing and the others can't do that.
So Li Mo needs to go and say hello to Qu Sheng, otherwise everyone will be eating dumplings when the highest alert is suddenly sounded...
"Then I'll go and tell Commander Qu."
Li Mo went out of the tent.
Qu Sheng was very happy today. He hadn't drunk for many years, but he was having fun with his soldiers, smiling brightly and freely.
"Commander, I have a few friends. Can they come over and eat dumplings with me?"
"Oh? Young Master Li's friend, of course you can."
Qu Sheng did not hesitate.
Li Mo was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he said:
"It's just that their identities may be somewhat special..."
"What's special about it?"
"They are better at practicing pictographic martial arts."
"???"
Student Li told Qu Sheng the truth, but unexpectedly, Commander Qu agreed very readily.
This border soldier, who has been stationed in Qingmu City for a long time and is of the same age as him, actually has a lot of understanding of the various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. He is not very averse to normal monsters and even cooperates with them occasionally.
For example, the fields around Qingmu City were plowed by the Qingniu demon tribe.
After saying hello.
Li Mo went to the kitchen again to say hello and asked them to send more grilled skewers and dumplings.
When he met Shang Qinqing, he roughly knew it.
When I returned to Qingmu City with Bingtuozi, I didn't encounter any high-level disaster beasts. It was probably because the monsters helped to restrain the disaster beasts.
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