The pigeon brushed off the grass on its body and ran over to open its backpack. It then took out a tool for barbecuing in the wild. When it turned around, it saw Bei Mengmeng sitting on the grass and eating red rice, it ordered, "Little thing, don't eat. Do whatever you can!"
Bei Mengmeng quickly finished off the remaining Hong Xu and flew over to ask, "What can I do?" The white pigeon wanted to make things difficult for him, so he pointed to a pot of vegetables and said, "Go and take it to the river to wash."
Bei Meng chanted an incantation and the vegetables followed her into the air. The pigeon was dumbfounded by what it saw. It then became overjoyed. "Ah! This assistant of yours is no longer a rice bucket."
Very soon, after the vegetables were cleaned, Bei Mengmeng used her ability to clean them up. Her actions were dazzling, and her white pigeon eyes were filled with envy and hate. "Damn, this little elf is very useful. Why didn't I adopt him back then? I made a mistake."
Bei Mengmeng ingratiatingly leaned on her shoulder and said, "As long as the pigeons are good to me, Meng Meng will help you with a lot of things."
It was sliced extremely thin, like transparent beef sizzling on the metal plate. Gu Xiangling turned them over, and the side was already a dark brown color. An alluring fragrance wafted into her nose, causing her to gulp.
When the first roast beef was done, the white pigeons were eager to dip in the seasonings. They wrapped themselves with lettuce leaves and started to eat. The lettuce's crispness combined with the delicious aroma of the barbecue. It was simply wonderful.
Bei Mengmeng was enjoying her meal even more as Gu Xiangling was unable to keep up with her speed. The pigeon had no choice but to call out, "Little thing, can you take your time to eat? No one is fighting with you for it."
"Don't you hurt your face?" Bei Mengmeng held onto a portion of roast beef tightly, afraid that the white pigeon would snatch it away. Just now, the white pigeon had already used its size to snatch a few portions of roast meat.
"I-I stole it for your Sister Gu." Only now did the white pigeon realize that Gu Xiangling had not eaten much and had been roasting the whole time.
"Uh, I don't really like eating meat," Gu Xiangling said as she placed a few equally sized pieces of lettuce onto the metal plate. Soon enough, the raw taste of the lettuce was gone.
The pigeon didn't want to eat what it had now, so it started to eat. Ribs, chicken legs, corn, joss sticks … They began to roast one by one, and very soon there was not much left to eat.
The white pigeon could not support itself and could only eat with its mouth and teeth. Eating in the green mountains and rivers was truly a great pleasure in life. Gu Xiangling lay on the grass with her hands behind her head, lost in thought as she gazed at the white clouds floating in the blue sky.
"The Cloud Swirling Pool moves slowly, the stars move a few times." Suddenly, she remembered these two words. No matter how the human world experiences the vicissitudes of life, the nature of the scenery is always the same.
Only after the sun set did Gu Xiangling and the pigeon return. Just as they walked downstairs, Gu Xiangling froze and gripped the pigeon's arm tightly. "Come, let's not go back."
"What's wrong?" The white pigeon curiously followed Gu Xiangling's gaze, only seeing a tall and slender figure standing there. Even though it was her back, who else could it be other than Song Mingjian?
The pigeons didn't understand the inner workings of Gu Xiangling and Song Mingjian, but they also knew that what had happened between them was definitely not a pleasant affair. Just as she turned around with Gu Xiangling, Song Mingjian, who had a sharp mind, noticed his. He walked over in a few steps and stopped in front of the two of them.
"Xiang Ling!" He called out affectionately and looked at her greedily. He could not help but feel a dull ache in his heart. She had lost weight again, and her eyes were not as clear and clear as they used to be.
Honey, is your emaciation and emaciation because of me?
Darling, you are the only person in the world who can make me feel so much heartache.
Gu Xiangling let go of the white pigeon and retreated a few steps with a stern expression. She calmly said, "Hello, Director Song."