Chapter 253 (1/2)

Duanling mountain, under the cloud, the valley is quiet.

The sun is shining, and the wood is bright. The red light is the whole valley, and the floor is red.

Its branches and leaves sway gently, rolling the power of heaven and earth, making a slight sound like the flow of streams.

The spiritual plants in the valley, under such a strong environment of heaven and earth spiritual force, grow extraordinarily luxuriant, with delicate and delicate green leaves.

In the blank place, in addition to the original wooden house, a new one has been built, and there is fresh wood smell in the air.

There is only this wooden house. Somehow, the whole valley seems to have some warm feelings.

Squeak -

the new wooden house opens from inside, Ning Ling steps out, takes a deep breath and stretches her waist, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. This kind of peaceful life is really long gone. If you can stay here all the time, it would be great.

Ning Ling's eyes stopped. He didn't know what to think of. He hesitated and felt guilty. Then he forced up his smile.

There was a sound of opening the door behind her. She gathered her emotion and turned around. Qin Huan stepped out. He smiled lightly. The smile seemed to have the power to warm people's hearts, which made her feel much better.

”Younger martial brother Ning, how are you hurt?”

Qin Huan came over and smiled, ”it's ready.”

They were silent. The atmosphere was not awkward. Instead, they had a very harmonious feeling.

”Sister Ning...”

”Junior brother Qin......”

Both of them opened their mouths at the same time, looked at each other, and laughed again.

Qin Huan said, ”I don't think I'll see elder martial sister again in this life.”

Ning Ling nodded, ”me too.” She bit her lips and said seriously, ”I really want to thank you, younger martial brother Qin, or I'm afraid I'm dead now.”

Qin Huan not only saved her, but also gave up his life. When he made the decision, he was ready to face death.

”In the past, elder martial sister Ning doesn't care. We are all alive now, aren't we?” Qin Huan opened his mouth with a smile.

I'd rather open my mouth and say something, but I didn't say much in the end. She raised her hand and folded her hair. ”Since younger martial brother Qin doesn't want me to say it, let me cook a meal and express my feelings.”

Qin Huan was surprised, ”sister Ning can cook?”

Ning Ling's face is a little red, ”some of you...”

Qin Huan didn't ask much, and he looked forward to it. ”I'll set up the tables and chairs, prepare some more materials, and wait for elder martial sister Ning to show her skills.”

Ning Ling shook her head. ”After you set up the tables and chairs, just sit and wait for me. I'll take care of all the materials.”

Qin Huan hesitated, ”here...”

Ning Ling blinked, ”it's forbidden to have a radius of 300 li I have seen it. I want to take the cultivation of younger martial brother Qin. No one dares to break in. I will come back soon. ”

Qin Huan showed a little embarrassment. Unexpectedly, she saw the stone tablet she had set up. She laughed at herself and said, ”let sister Ning laugh. I'll wait.”

Ning Ling left with a smile. She stepped on her figure and flew to the clouds. She was like a fairy in the sun. Fortunately, after a while, she turned back and carried some simple wild vegetables, a pheasant and a hare.

Qin Huan put down his heart and began to prepare tables and chairs. It was simple. Just cut down a big tree and cut it directly.

When doing these things, the pheasant overlord was nearby, and his little eyes were looking at Qin Huan sadly, dissatisfied with Ningling's capture of one of its descendants.

Of course, Qin Huan ignored these grievances directly. He turned his head and looked at Ning Ling from time to time. This state fell into the eyes of the pheasant overlord. He couldn't help turning over his white eyes and swearing at him!

The tables and chairs were ready. Qin Huan sat on them and sniffed. His face was strange. However, when Ning Ling came out, he recovered calm and looked forward to it.

Ning Ling's face was pinched and whispered: ”I I've seen people do it before. For the first time, I'm a little unskilled. Don't laugh at me. ”

Qin Huan shook his head repeatedly. ”No way.”

The dishes are on the table.

Well, if it can be called a dish.

The black vegetables, I don't know what kind of ”catastrophe” they have experienced, can present the miserable appearance at this time.

Piece by piece, hard and black, I don't know whether it's a pheasant or a hare.

There is also a plate of crisp and delicate cold dishes, which sell well, at least it can be seen.