Fengyu walks up to Su Yan with a smile on her face

"master"

Su Yan bites the apple and doesn't speak yet.

Feng Yu has covered Su Yan's body with a long shirt in her hand.

He tugged at a corner of his gown and covered it.

With a small part of her arm exposed to cover.

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Feng Yu stands by and occasionally watches Su Yan finish eating the apple in her hand and pulls the other fruits closer for her.

Until the sun sets in the West.

A maid trembled and went to Su Yan's front, kneeling on the ground

"master, you have collected all the parchments you want."

Su Yan's eyes brightened.

"Go and make a fire. It's all burnt."

The maidservant was stunned, but she didn't dare to ask. She just hastened to answer that she was the leader of the sect

Su Yan thought about it and said, "come here and burn it, and watch it under my eyes."

"Yes"

soon, the maidservant answered, followed by a dozen maidservants, holding pots of parchment rolls.

Walk to the open space not far from the pavilion.

Then, the fire rose, poured oil, and the fire was burning vigorously.

Basin after basin of parchment rolls, then all into them.

A bad, pungent smell came.

She side head, behind of Feng Yu is to stretch out a hand from, cover her mouth and nose.

A cold and elegant fragrance instantly covered the pungent smell.

Look up at her.

At this time, Xiao Yu lowered her eyes and asked

"do you want to eat some more fruit?"

Su Yan looked at him and nodded silently.

After half a ring, Su Yan had eaten the fourth apple.

But at last, the parchment roll was almost burnt.

Follow her,

"put out the fire and see what's left in it."

Then, a dozen subordinates came to put out the fire with buckets of water.

After a cup of tea.

One of the subordinates came forward with a tray and knelt on the ground

"master, those parchment rolls have been burned to ashes, only this parchment seems to be... Not afraid of fire."

The next Feng Yu goes to the subordinate and takes the tray with parchment to Su Yan.

He called softly

"leader"

Su Yan reached out and held the parchment in his hand.

There's nothing on it.

She tossed and turned.

If there is no accident, this should be Xiaohua's map of sword demon's tomb.

After all, Xiaohua said before that the map, knives and guns were all in good condition.

How does it show up?

She held it in her hand and looked at it repeatedly for a while.

I haven't worked it out.

As soon as she was silent, the momentum around her became cold.

It's better to say that the whole person kneels on the ground than on the ground.

A face is very white, it is estimated that his religious leader is angry, his little life is about to end.

Feng Yu came forward and said with a smile,

"master, it's dark."

Su Yan heard the sound, then raised his head from the sheepskin map.

Then, Feng Yu said, "are you hungry?"

"Yes?"

"Xiao Yu Ming prepared a meal for the evening, which you like to eat. There is also a stir fried crane meat to let you have a taste."

Su Yan heard the word crane and blinked

"crane meat?"

"Right."

The next second, Su Yan throws the parchment roll into Feng Yu's hand.

Stand up and look serious

"go, eat."

Feng Yu repressed the smile of her lips and nodded

"yes, the leader."

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