The slender woman was busy on top of his head. He could feel the slight vibration of the tree and the clattering of branches and leaves. She was talking with a squirrel in a soft voice to empty its old nest. The lucky and unlucky squirrel was retreating under her spring tongue. The mouse ran away and left his storage room to the king of mountains.
The nest was at the top of a thick branch, and he heard her boldly climb over from a twig, stepping on the branches and leaves shaking leisurely.
He was suddenly amused.
Step forward, calculate the place, he "ah" a exclamation, and then a foot in the tree.
A foot pedal up to just think of their own foot twist, the pain of the heart, this time really "ah" again.
Feng Zhiwei heard the two "ah" in his heart, and looked down quickly. He could not prevent the tree from shaking. The twigs were standing unsteadily under his feet. He also exclaimed, "ah", and planted the tree with his loot.
Zhongning is playing chess.
He is also playing chess.
Ning Yi, who had already been waiting in the right position, reached out his hand to connect Feng Zhi and said leisurely, "how can we not accept the beauty?"
Feng knew that he had been cheated when he fell into his arms. His anger rose from his heart and pushed him to say, "it's better to stab a faint monarch on it!"
Ning Yi pushed her back, staggered against the tree, but her arms did not let go, in her ear is not urgent, not busy way: "then stab it, I wait."
Feng Zhiwei looked up and felt that his face was close at hand, his eyebrows were elegant and gorgeous, and he had a strange dizzying power. His tone was light and free, like the mist in the mountains in the morning, which was invisible and could not be touched, but was entangled like a thread.
Her heart trembled, quickly face a let away, grab a pine needle, drink: "thorn!"
Ning Yi "ouch" let go and gasped and said with a smile: "it's really stabbed. It's a cruel woman..."
Feng Zhiwei ignored him and picked up the scattered pinecones and handed it to Ning Yi. Ning Yi did not receive it. He leaned against the sloth and said, "I can't bite."
Don't you want to knock him yourself? Feng Zhi slightly cool reminds him, "Your Highness, what you hurt is your eyes, not your teeth."
"Haven't you heard of the poison of eye poison?" It is said that this is the descendant of the snake candle and nine Yin of the nether world. A pair of eyes go straight to the nether world. Since birth, he has eaten ten thousand poisons and girl's eyes. As an adult, he is the master of ten thousand poisons. Because of the infinite resentment of the dead, the one in the middle will lose his sight, and his seven orifices will gradually lose his function. Therefore, I should have bad teeth. "
Feng Zhiwei looks at Ning Yi suspiciously and feels that he doesn't look so miserable. However, this person is blind and doesn't even mention it. She found it by herself. She feels a little soft hearted and sighs and takes the trouble to bite open the pine nuts one by one.
The king on the opposite side was waiting to enjoy the ready-made pine nuts. He did not forget to remind her, "be careful not to get wet with saliva."
Feng knew that she was very angry and bit several pine nuts one after another.
A small handful of pine nuts were warm in the palm of the palm, sending out the fragrance of the smell, a little wet. Ning Yi bowed his head and "looked" at it. All of a sudden, he felt a little happy because he was blind. It seemed that he was not blind and had no benefit at all.
All the heart to feel, the scenery is more beautiful, listen to her breathing is more clear, and usually never feel fragrant pine nuts, fragrance intoxicating.
He slowly chewed the little pine nuts with a faint smile.
"This can only be a little bit hungry, but not enough. We have to find something else to eat." Feng know micro way, "wait a moment to go far, see where to dig a point of Huangjing Poria."
Ning Yi suddenly stops, while Feng Zhiwei is quiet.
There was a Shua Shua footsteps on the opposite side. Someone came near singing loudly. Suddenly, a northern accent said in surprise, "who are you?"
Feng Zhiwei looked at each other. An ordinary woodcutter was carrying a full load of firewood. At the end of the pole, there were some excavated mountain goods and a hare hanging on the end of the pole. It didn't look suspicious.
"This big brother." She said politely, "our brother lost his way in the mountain and got hurt. Where is this place? Do you know the shortcut to get out of the mountain?"
"This is the southern foot of Jiyang." The woodcutter said, "do you see the abandoned temple in front of you? It goes south all the way there. You can go down the mountain in a day. You look very hurt. It's going to rain again. My family is in the middle of the mountain ahead. Go to my house and have a rest. "
Fengzhi Wei now where dare to go to sleep, smile refused, way: "we still like to rush on the road, if it rains, then go to the ancient temple to avoid a good." When she asked if the game could be sold to her, she did not dare to take out any more gold beans and looked for silver all over her body. The woodcutter shook his head and said, "a little mountain goods, what money can I give you? Take it."
Feng Zhiwei said thanks, and the woodcutter handed her the things. Feng Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, and then said, "please, if you meet someone who inquires about our whereabouts, you can say that you haven't seen us."
"Make, make!" The woodcutter said to himself in a loud voice, "are you a couple disguised as a woman and elopement?"
Feng knew that Wei didn't hear. The woodcutter was smiling vaguely and passed them with firewood.Ning Yi's shoulder suddenly shrugged.
Feng knew that the finger like a flash of lightning, put on his hand.
Ning Yi raises his head and looks at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei stares at his eyes and slowly shakes his head, insisting on his attitude.
Ning Yi frowned, but there was no movement.
The woodcutter did not know what they were doing, nor did he know that he had just passed by the God of death in an instant, and walked away happily singing a song.
"Fengzhiwei is so kind to Bodhisattva." After a long silence, Ning Yi began to speak with sarcasm.
"If I kill those who deserve to be killed, I will kill innocent people in vain. I will only create evil deeds by myself." Feng Zhiwei doesn't look at him.
"When he guides people to pursue us, you will know that he will not be innocent. However, at that time, you and I will have no life to kill those who should be killed."
"How can you be sure that he will lead people after us?"
"People die for money, birds die for food." Ning Yi said lightly, "once someone makes a lot of money, he will say it. If you are smart enough, you shouldn't stop me just now."
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