"My brother cooks today! Hasn't ah Yan tasted my brother's cooking?"

Beichenxi said, and her eyes fell friendly to Feng Qianwei.

Although she didn't recognize Feng Qianwei's real identity, she felt kind and liked looking at her. This feeling was like when she first met Feng Qianwei.

Zhan Yu thinks that the boss of his family is so lazy. Unless he cooks for his sister-in-law, he is very active. At present, it's very difficult to want to eat his cooking. Even if sister Xi speaks, it may not be useful.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Feng Qianwei replied that her soft voice sounded like spring breeze.

Yun Liangze glanced at her faintly and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhan Yu looked at his cold back in surprise. He was excited when he thought he could eat the delicious food made by the boss.

"I really miss the dishes made by the boss! Especially those made with fresh ingredients in Lingshan mountain, they must be very delicious!"

Feng Qianwei looked at his salivation and shook her head funny.

They rest here in a warm atmosphere and adjust their state. On the other side, the camp outside the village has been shrouded in a dark haze, and a cold swept through, making people in the camp tremble.

Many tents are stationed here, and some people live in simple wooden houses. For these practitioners, it doesn't take much time to build a small house.

The fire in the village has been getting smaller and smaller. It should be completely extinguished by tomorrow. Without the sky burning light, the weak lights here look a little dim.

The thick fog was rising at night. Even sleeping in the tent, everyone was shivering with cold.

"Did you hear anything outside?"

Some people in the tent were awakened by the cold, and the lights in the house could not resist the biting cold.

"It's so cold! Is there anything outside?"

There are many people living in the tent. Due to the limited accommodation, except for those with high status, several people are basically crowded together, which is also convenient for taking care of each other.

"Listen! Is there a rustle?"

Someone said nervously that although there were some people in charge of the night watch outside the tent, they still couldn't sleep well at the moment.

Hearing the speech, everyone calmed down, but heard nothing. Only the young man turned pale and hugged the quilt tightly.

"No! I heard something moving outside, like a heavy object pressing on the dead leaves."

His hearing is better, which is his talent. He thinks he won't hear wrong.

"Go to sleep quickly! Someone is watching outside! Don't be suspicious."

The others were nervous about what he said, but they didn't hear the voice at all and looked at him angrily.

"Sorry, I may have heard wrong!"

He said awkwardly, but the cold around him was still very heavy, making his back feel cold.

He quickly covered himself tightly with a quilt. Everyone else had fallen asleep. The lights in the room flickered clearly, which made him a little afraid.

The tent was very quiet, but he couldn't sleep.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, fighting and screaming outside, which immediately tore the silence of the night.

The people in the tent hurried out to see what was happening outside. Only then did they realize that many night watchmen outside had disappeared unconsciously.

Several strongmen of qingzun hall seem to have found something and are besieging suspicious people.

There was a cry in the camp, and several ordinary people disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.