The bonfire was jumping in the ruined temple, and the cold wind kept coming in from the side and then flew out from the crack on the other side, making a strange cry of Ulala, just like a naughty child running by, but this did not affect Qin Mei sitting by the bonfire.

The big cloak wrapped the whole person, the hat hung down to cover his head and face, and sat in front of the Buddha statue without moving, as if it was a clay sculpture.

The cold wind whistled again, and a shadow squatted down beside the jumping bonfire, and then two branches inserted into the ground with two thunderous branches. An iron bar passed through the fire, and the pheasant was cut into two pieces. Soon, there was a rumbling sound in the bonfire, and the fragrance slowly filled the temple, making the cold wind softer.

The hand gently turned the iron bar, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the figure squatting by the bonfire became happier and happier. He shook his head slightly and hummed...

"I have a little donkey that I never ride..."

"I'll compare Brother Hai here, Sister Hu, hey, my wife..."

"I am the one you love the most, why don't you talk..."

When another strange and strange tune sounded, the clay sculpture sitting in front of the Buddha statue flipped over the cloak, accompanied by the bonfire jumping violently, and a crisp sound came.

"Xue Qing! Shut up!"

Xue Qing raised the iron bars and avoided the sudden high flames so as not to be swallowed by the roasted meat. At the same time, one hand made a slashing move on his mouth, and the singing voice disappeared.

Qin Mei's cloak was wrapped again, the wind disappeared, the flames fell, Xue Qing's iron bar returned to the branch rack, and after a while, it was taken down again, and then sent to Qin Mei, shaking in front of his head covered by his hood, one, two, three, from the front, from the left, from the right...

With a clamor, the cloak flew again, and the iron bar in front of him was retracted and not knocked over.

"Xue Qing!" Qin Mei raised her head, her hood slid off, revealing her face, and the jumping firelight was bright, "What are you doing!"

Xue Qing sent the iron bar to him again and shook it, looking at him with big eyes and blinking, without saying a word.

Qin Mei looked even more angry and raised her hand: "Do you want to die? I will let you get what you want."

Xue Qing reached out and cut off the hand that was pressing him and said, "You didn't tell me to shut up, I can only call you to eat meat like this." As he said that, he handed over the iron bars again and shook under Qin Mei's face, "Do you eat? Do you eat?"

After saying that, she knew that this behavior was funny. She hadn't been so childish in her two lives, and she laughed.

Qin Mei looked at the squatting girl coldly, wearing winter clothes that she had stolen from somewhere. This time, the texture was good, the florals were elegant, and her hair was neatly combed. She was not like a mountain village girl, but a lady from a wealthy family.

He didn't say anything, and he waved his cloak and stretched out his hand, grabbing half of the pheasant strung on the iron bar.

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Don't be polite, eat." He took back the iron bars and held the remaining half of the pheasant in front of him.

Qin Mei held the roast chicken, and Xue Qing held the roast chicken.

None of them moved, they spoke at the same time.

"Eat."

Qin Mei sneered and Xue Qing smiled.

"Little man, my medicine will not kill you." Qin Mei said, holding the pheasant's hand slightly unfolding, revealing a piece of scarlet powder in the palm of her hand.

Xue Qing sniffed his sleeves and said, "Sir, mine can't do it either."

As soon as he handed it over, Xue Qing sprinkled medicine powder on the half roast chicken close to Qin Mei. Qin Mei grabbed it and sprinkled medicine powder on the half roast chicken close to Xue Qing.

But for the two of them, who can deceive whom?

What the hell is adults?

"Sir, open-minded." Xue Qing smiled at him, "Young Master Qin admits that it's so open-minded to drug him."

Since taking off the skin of the scholar Xue Qing, Xue Qing has become more and more unscrupulous.

Xue Qing didn't care about Qin Mei's contemptuous look, and sniffed the roast chicken in her hand and said, "If you don't eat it, it's a waste." Looking at Qin Mei, "Otherwise, if you eat it yourself, you won't be harmed by yourself."

Provoking? Who is afraid of who? Qin Mei raised her hand, and Xue Qing also threw the iron bar here, half of the roast chicken flew out, and half of the roast chicken skewed up.

"Eat it, it's purely natural and pollution-free." Xue Qing held the iron bars at his mouth and opened them to bite them.

Qin Mei also bit off the meat she was holding at the same time, and then spit it out the next moment.

"What kind of craftsmanship? Are you cooked? Can you eat it?" he said angrily.

Xue Qing swallowed the flesh in his mouth, moved it to the fire, and said, "Mr. Qin, don't be delicate. Everyone has eaten something more unpalatable than this."

Is it even worse? Qin Mei looked at the jumping bonfire, the living scorpions and snakes in the desert, the weeds that can cut their mouths, and the cold rice mixed with sand and soil placed at the entrance of the tent without any taste...

Do you feel sad that everyone has a tragic past?

Qin Mei sneered: "Don't be naive if you empathize with this kind of thing."

Xue Qing turned to look at him and smiled: "I have been seen through. It is really hard to deceive the smart people who have suffered and grown up in the dark."

Qin Mei sneered: "It's just that I know it."

As the substitute of Emperor Baozhang, hasn't he been suffering from growing up in the dark? Xue Qing laughed and bit her big bite and didn't say anything.

Qin Mei didn't say anything anymore. She picked up a branch and passed through half of the pheasant and put it on the bonfire and slowly turned it on the bonfire. The ruined temple became quiet. The cold wind was like a naughty child leaning out outside. When she noticed the tense atmosphere dissipated, she ran by naughtyly again.

But Ulala's whistling was quickly interrupted, and the neighing of horse hooves and the chaotic footsteps sounded outside, accompanied by the sound of speaking.

"Sir, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, let's take a night off here."

"Let's go in and take a rest before continuing on the road. Time is tight."

Stepping on the steps of a group of people walking in the cold wind, the jumping of the bonfire stretched out the figure.

Unexpectedly, there was someone inside. The people who came in were shocked and stood up. Several black-clothed guards stood in front of a middle-aged man wrapped in a cloak, staring at a man and a woman sitting in front of the bonfire...

The man did not look at them, but the woman looked over, holding the barbecue in her hands and eating, her big eyes widened, her eyes as if a deer was jumping around. Then the man moved suddenly and pressed against the man.

"Honey husband." She called in a low voice, a little afraid, burying her face behind the man's arm.

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It turned out to be a young couple on the way, and the people at the door were relaxing.

"It's windy outside, take a rest." The man in the cloak said actively, without looking at the young man and woman, walking to the other side.

A dozen guards followed in and soon lit the bonfire, gathering them out of the dry food kettle and whispering while eating and drinking. It seemed relaxing, but the corner of his eyes was still looking at the young couple over there.

"Sir, do you want to ask them?" A guard whispered, "It has not been peaceful recently... The whereabouts of thieves keep appearing..."

The middle-aged man looked here, he was wearing a green robe and wearing short beards, showing his majesty as he looked around.

In the dark night, I met a stranger in the dilapidated temple. The young man and woman were also very nervous. The little wife snuggled tightly beside the man. The man who was originally quiet barbecue reached out and hugged the little wife's shoulders, holding her tighter beside her. Without turning around, he gently slapped his hand to comfort her.

The young man covered his head with a hood, and the young woman hid her face behind the man, but her slender and delicate aura could not be concealed. She was just a very ordinary couple...

The couple is with each other, and the coldest night road becomes warm and strong. A smile flashes across the middle-aged man's solemn face, signaling the guards to calm their breath.

"It's not peaceful recently, don't scare ordinary people." He whispered, no longer paying attention to the young couple.

The guards whispered that they were eating and drinking quietly. They didn't say anything before, but only said something like it was going to snow. A snow during the Chinese New Year can relieve the drought and the blessings of the people.

They didn't stay for too long. After eating, drinking, warming up, they turned off the bonfire and continued on their way. A gust of wind came and a gust of wind left. The sound of horse hooves disappeared in the cold wind, and the dilapidated temple returned to quiet.

The young couple in the dilapidated temple are still snuggling with each other.

"What's the use of these ordinary people calling out your identity to them?" Qin Mei sneered.

Xue Qing said: "These people are concerned about the snow and people's livelihood. They are adults. Are you also afraid that I will call out your identity?"

Qin Mei said: "The person has left and let go."

Xue Qing said: "Okay."

After the words were finished, the two of them were still snuggling. Xue Qing's hand grabbed Qin Mei's waist, and Qin Mei's hand pressed Xue Qing's shoulder. No one moved, and there was a silence in the ruined temple.

Xue Qing said: "Trust." He shook his head, "That old method, one, two, three."

At the exit of the three characters, the two of them came at the same time. The wind brought up made the bonfire jump violently and then returned to calm. It seemed that nothing had happened. Xue Qing returned to his previous position and continued to hold the barbecue in his hand and bite it bite. Qin Mei continued to turn the barbecue on the bonfire, then picked it up and ate it slowly.

The two of them chewed on the barbecue, jumping in the bonfire, and the shadows on the ground swayed.

Xue Qing suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that we were two desperate people to be with us."

Qin Mei sneered: "Isn't it just because I have a bat order?" She sneered, "After me, you are really a thief."

Xue Qing turned to look at him: "I knew that Young Master Qin is the person who believes in me the most in the world." He smiled again, "Are you caring about me?"

Qin Mei raised her head and raised her eyes and said coldly: "I don't like you."

Of course, this is not the beautiful young master who refuses the confession of the infatuated girl. I don’t like you, so you don’t care whether you die or live or not.

Xue Qing nodded with a smile: "I don't like you either."

Qin Mei said: "I don't like this world because there are always people who hate it."

Xue Qing shook the iron bar and said, "This world doesn't like you, but what can you do to it?" As a swipe of barbecue fell into his hand, the iron bar slapped on the ground, and the person stood up and turned to look at Qin Mei, "I don't like this world, I know it doesn't like me, and I can't do to it, so I can't let it do to it." After that, he inserted the iron bar back, walked out of the ruined temple and disappeared in the cold wind, leaving only a bone in the ground.

Qin Mei looked at the bones by the bonfire, her face full of contempt.

"This kind of words is so disgusting!" he said, and the next moment, the man jumped up suddenly and rushed out like lightning, accompanied by anger, "Sun! People are even more disgusting! Return me to the Bat Order!"

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As the cold wind approaches the end of the year, accompanied by the whistling wind, the cottage at the foot of Liudaoquan Mountain poured down, and the grass, ash and soil suddenly scattered in the cold wind, dyeing the officers and soldiers around them into natives.

The people watching from afar also covered their mouths and noses and looked sideways.

"My home..." A sharp girl shouted, but disappeared the next moment.

But there was already a sharp sight to hear the sound.

This is a middle-aged man in official uniform. If Xue Qing was present at this time, he would recognize that he was the adult he met in the dilapidated temple.

At this time, his expression became more majestic, and his eyes fell on a little girl and a middle-aged man who was covering the little girl's mouth with his hands.

"Master Guo Er." He said, "Is this Zhizhitang yours?"

Mr. Guo Er shook his head and rattled his rattle.

"No, it's not our family, it has nothing to do with our family." He said loudly, raising his other hand, "Master, if I lie, I will thunder and lightning!"

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Chapter completed!