Murong Xue smile, they wake up in the morning until now are dripping water, ah Li how can be drinking too much water, he is hungry: "I am also a little hungry, let's go ahead to find some food."

"Good, good!" Hearing the food, a Li's eyes twinkled and almost drooled.

Murong snow gently smile, holding a hedge's small hand, quickly walk forward.

About a quarter of an hour later, they came to a small river. Murong Xue's eyes were dim from the clear river: "a Li, how about we eat roast fish?"

"Good, good!" Ah Li nodded heavily. He was not picky. As long as he could eat enough, he didn't care what to eat. However, "sister, we don't have bait. How can we fish?"

"We don't fish. We fish." Murong Xue smiles mysteriously, and suddenly hits the river with his palm. The only sound of "bang" is that the river is beaten and splashed. Two plump fresh fish jump out of the river and fall in front of Murong Xue and a Li.

Ah Li was stunned at first and then squatted down with the fresh fish in his arms and exclaimed excitedly, "great, wonderful There are fish to eat... "

Murong Xue smiles and handles the fish as quickly as possible. Then, he puts the branches on the shelf. Then, he picks up the dry sticks and sticks from a Li to light them and starts to roast the fish

A Li stands in front of the fire, watching the delicious fish gradually turn golden in the fire. The faint smell of fish lingers on the tip of his nose. Ah Li unconsciously swallows his mouth

All of a sudden, a Li saw a familiar figure, and a touch of horror flashed in his black eyes. "Whoosh" ran behind Murong Xue. He pulled her sleeve and said, "elder sister Sister... "

"What's the matter?" Murong Xue followed his eyes and saw a young man come step by step. He walked slowly, but his slender body was still a little shaky. His face was pale, his eyebrows were filled with thick sick features, and his eyes were full of fatigue

Tuoba Han, he didn't die. His life is really great. The disaster has lasted for thousands of years. He is right at all.

Murong Xue sighed in his heart and slowly withdrew his eyes. He picked up the grilled fish on the shelf and handed it to a Li: "don't pay attention to him. Let's eat fish!"

"So Is that all right? " A Li took over the grilled fish, and his eyes were full of worry: the king of cold Turk was always cruel and cruel, digging people's eyes like numbness. He somehow hated them. He not only hurt them to fall off the cliff, but also attacked them when they fell. He hated them very much. He would never let them go easily. Now, when he ran to them, he would surely try to harm them and kill them.

"Don't worry." Murong Xue patted a Li's hand in a soothing way, and lowered his voice: "now Tuoba Han is getting better, but he is very weak. He has no strength or energy to trouble us..." If he dares to ask for trouble beyond his capacity, she can beat him to death with one hand.

"Really?" A Li is suspicious.

"Believe it or not, I'm hungry. If you're not in a hurry to eat, I'll give it to me first." Murong Snow said leisurely, reaching out to take the grilled fish in a Li's hand.

A Li's eyes congealed and turned to protect the fish in his arms: "eat and eat Who said I'm not in a hurry to eat... " In a hurry, a Li grabs the roasted fish and takes a big bite. In an instant, the hot air with a strong smell of fish directly rushes into the nose. Ah Li's eyes twinkle: "delicious, delicious It's delicious... "

Looking at his wolfing appearance, Murong snow helplessly turned his eyes: "eat slowly, no one and you grab."

"Mm-hmm!" Ah Li nodded heavily and his mouth was full of fish. He didn't speak very clearly.

Murong Xue laughingly curved the corners of his mouth, took the second fish, and ate it slowly. The strong smell of fish was floating around, making people salivate

Tuoba Han, standing not far away, naturally smelled the aroma. He glanced at Murong Xue and the golden yellow fish in a Li's hand. He looked around coldly and hit the water with his palm. In an instant, the clear river water splashed everywhere. Two big fat fish jumped onto the bank with the water and fell in front of Tuoba Han

Tuoba Han picked up the roasted fish, strung it with branches, put it on the assembled wooden frame, and set the fire to cook

Ah Li's eyes twinkled as he saw the series of movements. Han Wang seemed to have done less. His steps of roasting fish seemed to be simplified compared with his sister

Tuoba Han took a small twig and poked it gently. It seemed that he wanted to try whether the fish had been roasted well. But he didn't want to. The twig cut a large part of the fish meat, and the strong smell of the smell was immediately diffused. The smoked ah Li frowned tightly: "what's the matter?"

"He didn't gut the fish." Murong Xue said it was light.

A Li: "ah..."

"You can't eat such fish?"

"Of course not." Murong Xue's eyes are dim. Although the fish live in the water, its internal organs are not clean and can't be eaten. They have to be dug out. Only one of them is Tuoba cold with its viscera.

Murong Xue and a Li spoke in a very low voice, and he didn't know whether Tuoba Han had heard it. However, he obviously realized that the fish roasted with internal organs could not be eaten, so he threw away the half baked fish. After carefully handling another fish, he put it on the fire. Somehow, a strong burnt smell came over.A Li was stunned and looked at Tuoba Han quietly. He saw a piece of black coke baking on the fire in front of him

"Sister, his fish is burnt." A Li gathered to Murong Xue's ear and said in a low voice with a little sympathy and a little schadenfreude.

"I know." Murong Xue nodded gently, Turks are rich in cattle and sheep, Turks like to eat roast whole sheep, roast suckling pig and other roast meat.

As the king of Turkic cold, Tuoba Han was accompanied by many bodyguards who helped him roast his prey. He took care of every meal properly. He didn't need to worry about it, so he didn't know how to roast fish

Murong Xue glanced at Tuoba Han, and saw that his face was gloomy. He waved his hands and threw firewood, fire and roasted fish into the river

Is he angry? I'm stupid, and I blame the fish for not roasting

"Elder sister, I'm a little thirsty. Can I find a pot or something like that and burn some water to drink?" A Li finished the roast fish, dry mouth, poor looking at Murong snow.

Murong Xue looked around and saw nothing but flowers and trees. There was no vessel that could hold water: "there is no trace of life at the bottom of the cliff. I don't think there is anything to hold water..."

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