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"I'm hungry." Inside the cave, Nangong Waner sat next to the firewood, rubbing his stomach as he spoke.

The moment Nangong Waner sat down and lit the fire, he immediately realized that he was hungry. After that, he would just sit there and mutter every now and then, every now and then, while standing and walking, "I'm hungry." His mouth was truly a bit sloppy. He didn't want to eat the bread he brought up the mountain anymore. However, in the end, he couldn't take it anymore and was really hungry. He finished two bites while muttering to himself.

After two bites, he was still muttering under his breath, "I'm hungry."

"Didn't you just eat two cakes? I see that you still have one in your pocket. Qing Feng was feeling helpless. This single man and woman in the room did not seem to have any feelings for each other, it was as if his emotions were on fire. Qing Feng even felt that his head was hurting because of Nangong Waner.

"Do you think I don't pursue it? I can't keep eating this tasteless cake. If the rain stops later, go out and get some game to roast it. I've got a lot of seasonings on me, so it's good to use the barbecue. " Nangong Waner looked at Qing Feng and said seriously.

Qing Feng helplessly rubbed his forehead. "I've known you for a thousand years, but I don't know when you got so picky." However, he only said those words in his heart. On the surface, he looked a little troubled as he looked at Nangong Waner and said, "Fighting wild game is nothing, but I don't know how to roast meat."

"What exactly do you know?! How can you not know anything! You wouldn't want to sing me a play or tell me about a drawing book at a time like this. " When Nangong Waner saw Qing Feng, not only did he despise Qing Feng, but he was also a little angry. He thought that it would be better if he didn't follow Qing Feng to the cave, and waited for Liu Chan and Xiao Ze at the same place, or maybe he went to find them. Perhaps Qing Feng was already surrounding the firewood and eating barbecue meat, and the more he thought about it, the more Nangong Waner felt that Qing Feng was unpleasing to him.

Qing Feng was very helpless. As the rain was getting weaker, he braced himself and went out to get a rabbit. Nangong Waner's expression finally relaxed a little. Qing Feng could not bear to look at the rabbit in his hand. He wanted to ask Nangong Waner if he could clean up the rabbit first before trying to roast it.

However, Qing Feng had not even gotten close to Nangong Waner with the rabbit and carefully observed him. Nangong Waner was currently sitting beside the firewood with a cold face and looked at him with a cold face. Qing Feng swallowed all the words he was about to say and turned around to go back with the rabbit.

Qing Feng hesitated. Should he use a technique to burn away all of the rabbit's fur? However, the meat would probably be charred. Qing Feng was at a loss as to what to do next. He just stared blankly at the rabbit and thought for a long time.

Nangong Waner looked at Qing Feng from afar, and felt that he was about to vomit blood. He strode forward and pushed Qing Feng away, took out a knife and cut open the rabbit's stomach, then took it out and washed it, "I'll give you one last chance, roast it!"

Qing Feng was truly helpless. He had lived for nearly two thousand years, and even though his past life wasn't satisfactory, he still hadn't been looked down upon and treated as pickily as he was today.

There was nothing Qing Feng could do about it. He thought about how he had seen the scene of the roasted rabbit before, so he started to carefully roast it. Qing Feng stared at the roasted rabbit without blinking.

Qingfeng carefully turned the rabbits, and Nangong Waner looked at him with a cold face. Nangong Waner kept on smelling something, and once again sniffed with all his might, "Is it sticky?" Nangong Waner suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the rabbit. Nangong Waner's face became even colder, one side of the rabbit was bloody and not fully roasted, the other side was black and burnt, and black smoke began to emit from it.

Qing Feng seemed to have also realized it, and started to flip the rabbits on the shelves in a flurry. Little by little, Qing Feng was unable to hold up the cold air in Nangong Waner's eyes, and a thin layer of sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead. Under Nangong Waner's pressure, Qing Feng did not dare to raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and could only struggle to save this half-dead rabbit.

"Qing Feng — —" Nangong Waner bit her teeth and shouted Qing Feng's name word by word.

Qing Feng noticed that the situation wasn't good. The roasted rabbits were bad, so he didn't want to throw himself in. After throwing the rabbits away, Qing Feng ran out.

The instant Qing Feng ran out of the cave, the rain stopped. Qing Feng did not care about anything else, closed his eyes and started running forward, not knowing where Nangong Waner got his strength from, in a few steps he caught up and fiercely dragged Qing Feng by the collar and dragged him back into the cave.

Nangong Waner smiled frighteningly as he approached her step by step, "Why are you running? "It's not like you did anything wrong. You just starved me for an entire afternoon and even burnt a rabbit that I cleaned with my own hands."

Since we couldn't beat him, we had to be sincere and let the other party feel our sincerity, which would then dispel the thought of attacking you, "Wan Er, after I go down the mountain, I will diligently learn how to cook, how to build a fire, and how to roast meat, I will even learn how to cook. As your friend, I will definitely master the 18 great martial arts skills, so I beg you, seeing how I am the junior chairman of the troupe, please let me go for now, so that I can get hungry." Qing Feng shamelessly hugged Nangong Waner's leg and begged for mercy.

Nangong Waner rolled his eyes again as he looked at Qing Feng, "Look at how promising you are, humph."

"Yes, yes, I have no future." Qing Feng hugged Nangong Waner's thighs again, and said to Nangong Waner flattering him.

"I am willing to tell you a story to relieve your boredom, I hope Miss Wan Er will not mind." Qing Feng took the opportunity to curry favor with Nangong Waner when he was still in a temper, but this was also what he had said randomly. He only wanted to ease Nangong Waner's expression, but did not expect Nangong Waner to agree so readily.

"Go on, tell me something I've never heard of before. If I've heard of it before, I won't forgive you. I'll definitely make it so that you won't see the sun rise tomorrow." Nangong Waner looked at Qing Feng and said.

Qing Feng sat back beside the firewood, and after thinking about it for a while, he did not know what to say. When he still did not have a clue, Nangong Waner once again rubbed his fists and urged him, "You should hurry up, I am getting impatient waiting, do you still need me to do it on the spot? Isn't it all done at will? "

Qing Feng looked at the dancing firewood in front of him and started to tell Nangong Waner a story in a low voice. At first, Nangong Waner's cold face was gradually filled with vigor.