Shen Ning's first reaction is, mochuan!

"Now that you're here, why don't you show up? Come out She bit her lip, took a deep breath and raised her voice.

There was no one around, only the rustling of the wind through the treetops.

After waiting for a while, she did not see Mo Chuan show up. She picked up the pheasant and went to the stream to wash and peel it, and roasted it on the fire.

After a while, the fragrance overflows, which is attractive.

"Good smell, good smell."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind her, close at hand, and she did not hear a sound in advance.

There are dry leaves all around her. Even if a person with good lightness skill can step on it, it will make a slight rustling sound. However, she doesn't even know when she will come after her. It can be seen that her lightness skill has reached what level.

In this world, there are only a few people who have such superb lightness skills, among which Mo Chuan is one.

Hearing the voice behind her, Shen Ning doesn't feel surprised. To her surprise, this is a strange man's voice, which is not from mochuan at all.

She turned around and found that there was no one behind her.

"Well, play tricks." She mumbled and looked back at the roasted pheasant on the shelf, only to find that the golden pheasant had disappeared.

"It's delicious, very good!" A voice of praise rose from above her head, and then a gnawed chicken wing fell in front of her.

Shen Ning raised her head and saw two legs hanging from the branches above her head. The man's upper body was hidden in the thick leaves. She could only vaguely see that it was a man, but could not see the man's face.

The two legs exposed to the outside were wearing straw sandals and ragged trouser legs. They looked like farmhouse hunters.

But how could hunter have such a good skill?

"It seems that this pheasant belongs to me. It is unreasonable for you to take this pheasant without complaint?" She just looked at the man in the tree, then she looked away, and said in a cold voice.

"Yours? Who said it was yours? It's mine The man on the tree said in an exaggerated tone, his voice clear and powerful.

This makes Shen Ning more sure that she never knew this person.

But it doesn't mean anything.

"If you want to eat, you can open your mouth. Maybe I will give you this pheasant, but what's your behavior different from stealing?"

"Steal? Who said I stole it! You stole my chicken Cried the man in the tree, bouncing off the tree with two legs.

Shen Ning looked up and found that he was a tall young man in his early twenties. He was dressed in a farmhouse hunter's costume. He was dressed in a thick cloth shirt. He was surrounded by half a piece of animal skin. He had a short bow on his back and a wood chopper pinned to his waist.

He glared at her fiercely, with an evil spirit on his face.

Barren mountains and fields, suddenly encountered a murderous strange man, afraid that any woman will see it will be frightened.

"I roasted this chicken, and I washed and peeled it. Here are the feathers I pulled out. Therefore, this chicken is of course mine. What evidence does your excellency say that this chicken is yours?"

Shen Ning pointed to the chicken feather and viscera on the ground, and said calmly.

There was no fear or panic in her still face.

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