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Feng Yi shook his head and shook off Chu Yunge's hand. Turning his head, his cheek touched the tip of Chu Yunge's nose, "So, Xiao Ge agrees to follow me …"

Chu Yunge's hands were holding onto Feng Yi's head, bringing his head back, "What are you agreeing to, are you not good at learning Chinese when you were young? I'm talking about you being born!"

Feng Yi laughed, "Yes, I am alive, but who should I be born to?"

"…" Chu Yunge was a little speechless, "Who do you want to live with? I say, Feng Yi, can't you change the topic? " This wasn't right. He was at a disadvantage when it came to talking about it!

"Sure, then let's talk about when you're going to marry me."

"Yes." After going through so much, she had actually already made up her mind.

"I love you."

Chu Yunge rolled her eyes, "Big brother, you are talking too fast, isn't love the best way to say it?" Feng Yi's sweet words could already make a ladder to pick stars for him.

"So it's like that." Feng Yi turned around and stared at Chu Yunge's lips, "Xiao Ge's face is so red, is this a hint that I have to do something?"

"Scram!" A flying slap landed on Feng Yi's face, "Within two hours, Aunt will not want to hear any more of your words!"

Feng Yi shut his mouth, laughed until his shoulders trembled, listened to Chu Yunge's words, and shut his mouth. leaned on Feng Yi's shoulder and took a look. The night rain had not completely flowed away, and the potholes on the ground were still filled with water.

Her face had actually turned red! Furthermore, it was not just a normal red color … So embarrassing.

Chu Yunge could only walk for a while and rest. She roughly estimated that she would need at least three days to ride the horse, if not her wounds would open up, without Ji Guzi's special ability, it would be even more troublesome.

Before they even left the capital, the two of them went into a tavern. Chu Yunge did not hold back, she ordered a whole table full of food and wine, she had not slept for the entire night, furthermore, she had been doing high intensity manual labor all day, she was so hungry that her chest was close to her back.

The dishes in the restaurant were served very quickly. After sitting for a few minutes, they had already been served. Chu Yunge did not care about her image, as she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat big and big mouthfuls of food. The big bowl of rice was quickly gone, and as Chu Yunge ate the spoonful after spoonful, he did not even raise her head.

Feng Yi sat opposite of him, with his arms folded across his shoulders. He squinted his eyes and smiled at Chu Yunge as he watched the little girl still gulp down the duck blood soup on the table after a night of intense fighting.

With a stomach cushion, he said, "Waiter, give me three more bowls of rice … no, four more bowls." Actually, Chu Yunge felt that she could eat ten bowls …

The waiter thought he had misheard. The rice in their restaurant was about four to five taels of rice each. Furthermore, he would usually give them up to five taels. Normally, a man would only be able to eat this much …

"Didn't the waiter hear me? "Give me another four taels of rice." Chu Yunge took out a silver ingot from her backpack and slapped it on the table, and the waiter immediately ran out.

Chu Yunge raised her head, her chopsticks floating erratically, thinking it would be better to eat first, or should she take another two mouthfuls of meat and vegetables to complement each other.

Just as she was thinking, a hand inexplicably stretched out in front of her, causing even Chu Yunge to be stunned. Feng Yi's slender finger neared Chu Yunge's face, lifted Chu Yunge's lower part of her body, and gently rubbed the corner of her lips with her thumb.

Chu Yunge saw the rice grains move from her face to Feng Yi's fingers.

Feng Yi retracted his hand, put his large finger into his mouth, and ate the white and plump rice grains.

It was like a small volcano had erupted in Chu Yunge's heart. This action was way too intimate! The redness on her face had just faded a little when it suddenly returned.

"You can die if you don't feel disgusted." Chu Yunge pushed the rice in front of him closer to him, "This much rice still isn't enough for you to eat."

Feng Yi shook his head, pointed at his own mouth, and waved his hand in the air, indicating that Chu Yunge had stopped him for an hour, so he did not speak, and looked at Chu Yunge affectionately.

"You really have enough." Chu Yunge couldn't think of any words to describe Feng Yi anymore. Provoking him was probably the most wrong thing she had done in her entire life and she had no way of dealing with him.

He quickly changed the topic, "Ah, yes. Why is the food not here yet? Why is it so slow?"

The waiter had been standing at the side for a long time, but the two of them had automatically forgotten about it. The waiter had been holding onto the food for a long time, watching Chu Yunge carry the dishes on the table, and did not dare to move.

Chu Yunge brought down the four big bowls of rice and began to eat with a lowered head.

She had discovered that she would definitely suffer a loss if she did not talk about things that carried feelings with Feng Yi. However, it was also the right time to make her face as big as Feng Yi's.

Perhaps it was because the people who had said those words to her in the past had all died at her hands, and the only one who was still alive was bombarding her with sweet words all day long.

"You can start eating now, we still need to hurry on our way."

Feng Yi nodded obediently and picked up his chopsticks: "Yes, my wife."

"Witch your sister …" Feng Yi had learnt more and more modern words from her, sometimes he would even say a few modern words. Your sister, what do you mean 250?

Feng Yi could remember every word she said. It wouldn't be long before he would say it out loud, causing her to feel like he had traveled through time and space.

After the two of them finished eating, Chu Yunge walked out of the restaurant comfortably. After Chu Yunge finished eating, he laid on top of Feng Yi and passed out without caring about anything else.

The sun rose from the east to west, and when Chu Yunge woke up in a daze, her surroundings were already pitch black, with dense forests surrounding him, "Where is this place?"

"Outside of Chu, Beijing."

Chu Yunge looked around. Unknowingly, a new set of Feng Yi's robe had appeared on her back, and this little bitch had actually carried her on her back for an entire afternoon. And yet, she had actually slept on his back for an entire afternoon, which was quite comfortable.

He jumped down from his back and left the capital after half a day. His speed was not slow at all. "I'm tired. Let's rest for a while." And it was even because of this fifty kilogram foodie girl.

"Don't pity me, hubby is not tired." Feng Yi said with glaring eyes.

"Narcissist." Chu Yunge found a big rock on the road and sat down. The ice-cold Chu Yunge put all the bags of silver notes under her butt, and then Feng Yi found firewood from all over the place and lit a fire in front of the big rock.

The temperature immediately rose, the bright yellow flame swayed in front of Chu Yunge, causing the fire to crackle and burn. Chu Yunge casually picked up a few dried up leaves and branches and threw them into the fire, roasting them so hot that she did not even want to leave.

"Let's stay here tonight." Feng Yi was busy everywhere. Chu Yunge couldn't even find his shadow when she tried to talk to him, "Feng Yi?"

"Everything was dark, and nothing could be seen." Feng Yi? " That guy was right in front of him just a moment ago, how did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

"Here." Feng Yi ran back while bouncing, as if he was carrying something in his arms.

When he came back, he squatted down in front of the fire and poured out the things in his arms, and the sweet potatoes that had grown fat and fat started to roll out.

Chu Yunge didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Last time, it was a cucumber, but this time it was a sweet potato. On Feng Yi's moon-white silk, there were sweet potato hairs and soil. "Look at you, you look just like a crown prince."

"You can't put it that way. I've kept the silver!" Feng Yi picked up a wooden stick from the side and stuck it into the fat sweet potato. "likes what I look like anyway."

"That's right, what's with my little Yi Yi? Little Song likes it so much." As Chu Yunge said this, even he felt that what she said was false.

"So, Xiao Yiyi only cared about the image, because everything she did was for Xiao Ge to see."

Chu Yunge had a look of worship on her face as she placed her hands on her chest, "Really? Xiao Ge is really flattered. Chu Yunge changed her voice to a teasing green tea voice, making it hard for her to listen.

Feng Yi only inserted a sweet potato, and Chu Yunge immediately clapped on the side, "Wow, Little Yi Yi is so capable, so awesome!" Feng Yi would continuously use sugar-coated cannonballs against her, even she, Chu Yunge, would do it!

Feng Yi held up the two wooden sticks and was unceasingly roasting it. The skin of the originally round sweet potatoes was starting to become slightly wrinkled, some parts were bulging and some parts were caving in. The unique aroma of sweet potatoes wafted out from the two sweet potatoes.

In the light of the fire, the two sweet potatoes were roasted like two glowing lightbulbs.

Suddenly, a small crack appeared on the red skin of the sweet potato, and it almost slipped off the stick. Seeing that the time was right, Feng Yi took down the sweet potato and placed it beside the ham. For a while, grill it with a stick. The core inside is not cooked. "

"Great! Little Yi Yi is great!" Actually, what Chu Yunge wanted to say was, you already know, could it be that you used to sell sweet potatoes?

After placing the two ripe sweet potatoes beside a pile of charcoal, Feng Yi started to insert a new sweet potato.

"Big brother Yi, you're still roasting, huh? Big brother Yi, you've worked hard." Why did Chu Yunge feel that Feng Yi was enjoying her tone? Chu Yunge adjusted the way they addressed him, making him sound even more vulgar and vulgar.

Feng Yi held onto the small stick, and flipped the sweet potatoes on the ground over, "Just these two sweet potatoes, it's not enough for you to eat!"