"Women of Yu!" By the bonfire, Yu Mu held an iron basin that was three circles larger than his head, drank a thick soup with a "hulu" swallowing more than a dozen kilograms of fish slices, flicked his fingers around the basin, and sent out his unique codes with Fengxing. ∑,

Feng Xing looked at Yu Mu's fat fingers that were beating gently on the edge of the basin, held an iron bowl, and slowly tasted the delicious fish soup, without any reaction to Yu Mu's words.

Yes, this is a woman from the Yu clan. She is a foreign race and has unknown origin. No matter what her origin is, no matter the tribes north of Puyang or the army along the way are fools like Jurassic beasts. If you can bump into Puyang with an unknown head, the girl's personal strength will definitely not be as weak as her appearance.

Who knows what she is doing in Puyang?

Who knows what purpose she has?

According to Yu Mu's idea, it would be best to capture her alive and then hand it over to Ji Hao for disposal.

But Fengxing had no expression change, nor did he mean to speak, he just drank soup and ate meat. A flashing bonfire shone on Fengxing's body, and the long black shadows swayed on the snow, restless, but cold and silent as snow.

The girl held an exquisite little jade bowl in her hands, sat very close to the campfire, drinking fish soup in small sips. She raised her head from time to time, curious and alert, and glanced at Yumu and Fengxing quickly like a frightened deer.

Gradually, her eyes dropped away from the bulging flesh like a big meat ball, and her body looked more like a monster Yu Mu, and was placed on Feng Xing more and more densely.

Feng Xing is tall and thin, with an inconspicuous dragon-skin soft armored suit tightly wrapped around his body. Through the thin soft armor, he can clearly see his well-proportioned muscle outline. He sat far away from the bonfire, at the junction of the bonfire and the night sky, like an arrogant wild wolf, filled with a cold and solemn atmosphere.

The girl has seen countless young people who are outstanding among her peers, but those proud young people of the Yu clan are like tulips that live in luxury. They are luxurious and graceful, and extremely beautiful, but they give people a feeling of being the same.

Feng Xing's taste is very different from those young Yu nobles with extraordinary families. He is arrogant and independent, and he is indifferent and powerful. His thin body is always filled with powerful vitality.

The girl even felt that even if Fengxing had only one finger and a piece of minced meat, as long as he was buried in the fertile soil, a brand new and live Fengxing could grow.

This powerful vitality, this wild and arrogant aura, makes the girl feel very fresh and curious.

The delicate nose wings twitched, and the girl touched the huge black crystal pendant on the center of her eyebrows, put it upright at the center of her eyebrows, covering the dark and deep black line between her eyebrows that seemed to be devouring everything.

"The fish soup is delicious... can I get another bowl?" The girl's face turned red a little. She didn't dare to look up and muttered in a low voice: "I ate very little... One bowl was enough... But Jinjiao was also injured and she was very hungry."

Yu Mu, who was eating and drinking, suddenly stopped swallowing. He put down the large iron basin in dissatisfaction, widened his eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "There is not much meat, and I am already pitiful. You girl doesn't eat much, so taking care of you a bowl of fish soup, which is considered a good thing for me... But if you invite a livestock to drink fish soup?"

Feng Xing narrowed his eyes and drank the fish soup in the iron bowl in one mouthful, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Eat grass. Although she has horns, the horse with horns is still a horse. Although it is cold and there is no green grass, eating a few bites of dry grass can fill your stomach."

The unicorn standing beside the girl widened her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and looked at Fengxing with a very humane and incredible look.

A horse with long horns?

He said she was a horse with long horns?

He wants her to eat grass? Eat the dark and dirty dead grass that is slapped in the snow?

The unicorn's hair stood up one by one. She fluttered the injured hoof uneasy and let out a breath of heat with a 'hum'.

"Golden Horn!" The girl patted the unicorn's neck, drooped her eyelids, and said softly and kindly: "I'm sorry, Golden Horn is not a horse. She is the divine beast of light. Well, I heard that you don't have a strong understanding of the power of the 'light' attribute. You can treat her as a divine beast of sun attribute."

After a pause, the girl whispered: "Golden Kok never eats grass. When she was at home, she only ate the freshest fruits, occasionally ate some fish and shrimps to change their taste, and never ate raw food. She...she didn't eat much."

Yu Mu frowned. This was not a question of not eating too much, but a matter of principle.

The food he worked hard to prepare was worth half of Fengxing. The two of them had been together for life since childhood.

There is no way to let this girl get some advantage. Who made this girl have a strong temper and her temper is not as annoying as those aliens? Moreover, Feng Xing's attitude towards this girl is a bit strange, which is very different from his usual behavior, so Mr. Yu Mu has a big stomach, so it's nothing to let this girl eat and drink.

But let a livestock share the food he cooked by Mr. Yumu!

This has touched Yu Mu's bottom line, and he will never agree!

Standing up fiercely, Yu Mu pointed at the unicorn beside the girl and was about to speak, but suddenly his and Feng Xing's faces changed rapidly at the same time.

The huge iron pot squirted out a faint light, and flew up with a pot of soup, hovering around Yu Mu. Dozens of thick and solid black runes of fists were sprayed out from the iron pot, and intertwined around Yu Mu to form an iron light curtain about a thick one.

Feng Xing's body swayed, like an explosion, instantly turning into hundreds of afterimages and erupting in all directions.

Strong winds erupted from the afterimage of the wind, stirring up countless mud and snow water, and smashing the bonfire. Countless Mars were mixed with mud, and the snow water was scattered to all sides. Mars flashed and crushed the night sky in a radius of several miles.

With the dim light of Mars, you can see black shadows that are approaching rapidly.

When Yu Mu and Feng Xing made response movements at the same time, there were also strange long bows on the hands of these black shadows, and breezes spurted out from the bowstrings. The big buns and big buns made no sound. They were wrapped in the breeze, like poisonous snakes, and shot from the vital points of Yu Mu and Feng Xing from all directions.

The breeze blows on your face, bringing a biting murderous intent.

The arrows broke through the sky, almost blocking all blind spots in the radius.

Hundreds of winding afterimages were hit by arrows, accompanied by a soft hum, blood fell from the air, and was shattered by arrows before they even landed.

Gonggong Wuyou's voice suddenly came from a distance:
Chapter completed!