Chapter 117

Song Ningyu only felt that the fish at Wang station was very hungry. After playing for so long, there was nothing in his stomach. Although it's OK for people practicing martial arts not to sleep for ten and a half days, song Ningyu has just entered this realm. How can he stand such a long time!

Xing smiled in a muffled voice and said, "well, I'm really hungry. The fish looks really good. I haven't tasted the fish for hundreds of years." song Ningyu went to fold the lotus and found that the lotus leaves, which are like real ones, are made of glass. If you don't look carefully, they are really the same as real ones.

Song Ningyu reached out and folded a lotus path. When the silver needle in Xingxiao's hand passed, the goldfish floated to the water. Song Ningyu sighed silently in her heart that it's really good to have martial arts. Especially the silver needle like Xingxiao solves everything gracefully.

Song Ningyu broke three lotus glass paths and landed the harpoon. Xingxiao was already holding a pile of forest materials and began to burn. When it was burning, there was a faint smell. Song Ningyu handed the fish in his hand. Gong Zilin took the fish. His clean and slender hands squatted by the pool and stretched out their hands to her.

"Ning Yu, borrow a hairpin." Gong Qingyue doesn't worry about his queen at all. At present, she leisurely takes over the hairpin handed by song Ning Yu, dissects and cleans the two palm sized fish cleanly, as if she were selling fish.

"Your Majesty, your fluent movement really makes Ning yu feel like selling fish." Song Ning Yu stood aside and raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly. Who would have thought that an emperor should kill fish so smoothly.

Gong Qingyue paused slightly and said slowly, "I was not born in the palace." he also climbed up from the pile of bodies of so many people. Song Ningyu now understands the meaning of such words.

Seeing her drooping her eyes, Gong Qingyue recalled her warm lips and smiled slowly. "So I hope I can protect the person in my heart from injury." song Ningyu's shallow smile solidified on his lips is reflected in his warm eyes.

Song Ningyu took the fish in his hand, scanned his eyes and smiled thoughtfully at the fire. "Secular life is like this, each has its own misfortunes and blessings." song Ningyu took the fish and walked to Xing Xiao. Xing Xiao touched it from one side of the bag for a long time and found several boxes of decent things.

"What kind of wood is it? It smells so sweet." song Ningyu looked at the wood in front of her suspiciously and frowned slightly. It seemed that she had smelled the smell somewhere. Glancing around, I saw that the door panel of the house opposite the bridge seemed to be missing.

"I haven't roasted fish with red sandalwood yet. It happens that I'll try it today." red sandalwood is really used to roast fish. It's not my own. I don't mind and don't need to be bad.

Song Ningyu frowned and suddenly said with a smile, "I have never eaten red sandalwood roasted fish." that smile was like hibiscus flowers in ice water, cold and elegant, mixed with a touch of temptation.

Xingxiao stared at the smile and suddenly said, "if you go out this time, you can go with me." Xingxiao would never hurt her. She was so sure from the bottom of her heart. But she still has something to do.

Before Song Ningyu spoke, Gong Zilin took his string of fish and slowly roasted it on the fire. He glanced at the star and smiled. He took out his handkerchief and handed it to him, with a warm smile.

"You'd better go and freshen up first."

Xingxiao's face was still stained with some blood. I don't know whether it was in the snakes, in the coffin, or on the bronze armour. The blood on his face had slowly spread a black mark on his face. Song Ningyu nodded. Xingxiao pulled his veil and went towards the lake.

Gong Qingyue looks at the fish in her hand and takes another look at Song Ningyu. She opens her mouth and finally swallows what she wants to say. Just wait until she goes out this time.

Xing Xiao walked over with a washed white face. The smell of fish slowly drifted in this space. The people inside were acquaintances, so she didn't care who she could attract, but she didn't think she could attract the green and secluded animals. What's that?

"Wolf?" song Ningyu held the fish in his hand tightly.

"No." Gong Qingyue shook her head as she turned the grilled fish in her hand. Where is the wolf? Although it has the shape of a wolf, it doesn't have the fierce temperament of a wolf.

Xing smiled and raised his eyebrows. "How could there be a wolf in this underground tomb? Could it be the dog raised by the emperor Shengzu?"

Song Ningyu couldn't recognize the guy who looked at them from a distance. However, since she was a guest, she couldn't say hello. She raised her hand and threw a fish in the string at the little guy.

The little guy buried his head, and the fish in his mouth disappeared.

Song Ningyu was relieved. Fortunately, she didn't come to find fault. She really didn't have the strength to fight again. She hung her eyes and hung a sachet made by Chihiro for her around her waist. There was peace. Her eyes brushed with the sachet and fell back on the grilled fish.

"What's that? The green eye is a little small, but what if it's a young wolf?" Xingxiao touched his chin and looked at the direction of the little guy's disappearance. He smelled the grilled fish in his hand. He didn't know what Xingxiao added into it. It was incomparably fragrant. The thick smell caused a small sound in this space.

It's always dark here. Many animals' eyes have degenerated and become to judge certain things by smell. Now they bake incense wantonly here. The fragrance is like a few mice running out of the whole space from time to time. They turn east and West and fall into the lotus pond with a bang.

Maybe it came from smelling the fragrance. As a result, it rushed into the fire and burned half to death. It rolled into one side of the pool. It can be found everywhere. Song Ningyu looked at the busy action and glanced at the door broken by Xingxiao as firewood. She only felt her eyebrows jump badly.

There are stars laughing at this guy. What else can be solved?

Xingxiao seemed to feel her sight and handed her the grilled fish in her hand.

"Eat mine and try my craft." song Ningyu was not polite and took it directly. Song Ningyu didn't know how his craft was. However, song Ningyu knew that his craft was not very good.

This roasted fish with tender inside and golden outside is really a laughing hand.

Song Ningyu lowered his head and tasted it, and his eyes lit up immediately.