C63 (1/2)
In the past few days, Di Qing Mo had constantly thrown deer at Dongfang Xiaoran. This made Dongfang Xiaoran think that the person who would occasionally appear on the sound transmission flute was not him. Did he have nothing better to do? Staying here to eat and drink?
”Bang …”
An enormous deer was once again thrown by Dongfang Xiaoran's feet. With an elegant temperament, Di Qingmo lazily leaning on the tree trunk, looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with his amber eyes. His expression was obvious without a doubt.
Dongfang Xiaoran cursed in her heart. She really wanted to throw the deer away. He thought about how he still had something he needed him for, so he endured it again and again … He really couldn't take it anymore and he continued to try his best to hold it in … Dongfang Xiaoran felt like she was about to become a Ninja Turtle.
”I don't want meat anymore, I want wild fruits.” Suddenly, Dongfang Xiaoran told Di Qingmo her thoughts.
Di Qing Mo did not move when he heard that. Dongfang Xiaoran gritted her teeth in hatred when she saw that. She did not want to eat meat anymore. She wanted to be a vegetarian!
Di Qingmo, who had been silent all this while, looked at Dongfang Xiaoran for a long time before he turned around and left.
Dongfang Xiaoran, who had noticed Di Qing Mo's movements, instantly became happy. After a few days, he didn't pay much attention to his words and was loudly talking about what he wanted.
”Di Qing Mo, I want those red fruits and pink fruits. If you see any other delicious fruits, you should bring them back as well. The more the better.”
”…” Di Qing Mo was silently thinking, when did she dare to teach him a name? Weren't you always calling me Master? However, when she heard the words' Di Qing Mo 'coming out of her mouth, there was actually an indescribable feeling flowing through Di Qing Mo's limbs and bones. This feeling was not annoying, on the contrary, it was pretty good.
”Remember to release the chilies.” The sound of Di Qing Mo infusing his spirit energy drifted over from afar. Dongfang Xiaoran, who was in a good mood, immediately replied: ”Go and come back quickly. It's not good if it gets cold.”
Upon hearing these words, the corners of Di Qing Mo's mouth lifted upwards, revealing an intoxicating smile.
”Wow ~ So fragrant!” What smell? ”It's really fragrant.”
Dongfang Xiaoran, who was seriously roasting the meat, heard the commotion as her fingers formed a barrier. In these past few days, Dongfang Xiaoran's strength had also increased by a level after she killed magical beasts every day. The current Dongfang Xiaoran was a level nine Primary Level Green rank Summoner.
A small barrier wasn't too hard for her. Moreover, in the recent few days, Di Qing Mo had also focused on capturing her Spatial Skills. With her reputation, she would definitely be able to escape even better in the future. If you can't beat him, you should be able to escape.
Dongfang Xiaoran, who was sitting inside the barrier, was leisurely roasting the venison. She calmly looked at the group of people that appeared in her line of sight.
”It's you!” I didn't expect to bump into you like this. What bad luck. ” When Xiahou Qingqing saw that the young girl sitting there was Dongfang Xiao, her tone immediately turned malicious.
Dongfang Xiaoran didn't even bother to lift her head as she was roasting the meat. She only focused on the roasted meat in her hands, occasionally smearing something on top of it. These things had been prepared in Dongfang Xiaoran's spatial ring for a long time; this was a good habit from the 21st century.
Dong Fang Xiaoran raised her head out of curiosity as she heard the sound of footsteps. At first glance, she saw a blue robed Murong Jinfeng.
”Xiaoran, you're by yourself? And Luo and Little White? ” Murong Jinfeng quickly walked towards Dongfang Xiaoran with great enthusiasm. When they were still 10 meters away from Murong Jinfeng, she was suddenly blocked by the barrier. She raised her narrow and long phoenix eyes and looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with great shock.