Chapter 613

Spring evening and summer solstice, through the dense woods, you can still feel the hot sun.

A mu was young, but he was extremely agile and had strong hands-on ability. After a while, he picked up a pile of firewood and started a fire skillfully.

Zhao Wanxi also peeled the sheep's skin and roasted it in the fire. Since last night, she has eaten an apple and is hungry.

I only felt a familiar shadow coming, and the Supreme Master was sitting on the ground opposite Zhao Wanxi. His action was very rough, but it was also full of unexplained elegance. The two extreme qualities of rough and elegant were perfectly integrated in him, and there was no contradiction at all.

"I don't know your name yet?"

In a low voice, the man's big palm in armor gloves skillfully rolls the game on the fire rack. It seems that he is very good at barbecue.

Jin Ling said that the origin of this woman is unknown, and her identity is extremely suspicious.

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes glanced at him. On a hot day, the man was tightly wrapped and airtight. Was he not afraid of heatstroke?

"Nobody, nothing. If you have no supreme master, just call me doctor Zhao

Her words, clearly see the man fell on the fire on the big hand slightly stiff, the flame ran up and burned gloves, he just recovered.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes flashed a strange color, and she couldn't help looking at the man. It happened to collide with his vision in the air. The man's pupil color was like ink, covered with a light mist, hazy.

He stares at her, is a doctor Zhao again, how can such a coincidence!

However, they are not the same person.

Soon, the Supreme Lord took his eyes back, his thin lips were tight, and the air was covered with a strong dignified atmosphere, silent and solemn.

All sounds are quiet, and heaven and earth are silent.

The smell of barbecue became more and more intense. Wuji Zun took out a small bottle and spread the seasoning evenly on the barbecue. His action attracted Zhao Wanxi's eyes

His action of spreading seasoning is very similar to that of the seventh prince. He habitually beats the bottle mouth with his index finger. Through the gloves, people can still feel the rhythm and power of the well-defined fingers.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes slightly stagnated. A short dagger with sliced meat was handed to her. It was amu!

A boy's smart eyes are deep in love, and the eyes on his face are all full of flattering tenderness. Wujizun's eyes are calmly swept away from the picture, but Jinling is once again scorched by Lei's tenderness.

His heart! What about the pride of the little Lord? If the object of the little master's courting is a beautiful woman who looks like a fairy, it's just that, but she is such an ugly woman!

Jin Ling dares to say that she has never seen such a ferocious woman in her life.

At this time, Zhao Wanxi's voice came: "amu, if this meat is specially given to me, what should you say to me?"

A mu was stunned. The smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly stiff. He politely handed the meat to the fairy sister, but she refused to reach for it.

Seeing that a boy was in a low mood, the woman's voice was a little soft: "the meat baked by amu is really fragrant! Can I have it? "

A boy nodded, and the woman continued to tempt him to open his mouth: "then you have to tell me personally, ah mu, you can say it."

Although she pretended to be calm and calm, Zhao Wanxi's heart had already reached her throat at this moment. She was eager to hear ah Mu's brave voice, but she was afraid that he would shrink back because of the pain.