Chapter 1702 Are You Not Full?

While he was struggling, a hand suddenly stretched out, with a plate of delicate pastries in his palm, looking up along the light blue sleeve, it was Shen Jiuli's expressionless face: "Eat this, it can replenish your physical strength."

A Mo looked up at him, raised his hand to push his hand away, and yawned lazily: "I don't want to eat your food."

Turning to look at Xue Yilan again: "I remember you roasted wild game well?"

Xue Yilan looked at the forest below, and his eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll take you down to roast game!" He half-armed Ah Mo's waist and rushed down to the place that hadn't been shrouded in purple smoke, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye There is no shadow in it.

Shen Jiuli slowly retracted his arms, and the pastry in his palm was still steaming, and the sweet smell was lingering in the air. It was the most successful pastry he made, and no one would care about it anymore.

fair enough!

He slowly raised his hand, and the pastry in his palm turned into powder, and when the wind blew, the powder also disappeared without a trace.

He slowly sat on the cloud, meditating with downcast eyes.

...

A bonfire.

A pheasant is about to be roasted on the bonfire. The golden chicken skin has fat rolling off it, and the aroma is tangy.

Xue Yilan looked at Ah Mo, who was leaning against her sleeping beside her, and then looked up at the sky in the distance.

When Shen Jiuli saw him making out with A Mo Rusi, he had no reaction and did not chase after him. Could it be that he really gave up and let go?

The pheasant was cooked, and he turned it around in his hands. The hot pheasant was already at a suitable temperature. Then he gently patted Ah Mo awake, and handed the roasted pheasant to her.

Ah Mo's eyes lit up, and she took it. It seemed that she was really hungry, like a storm, and in a short while, a chicken had become a pile of chicken bones.

The corners of Xue Yilan's lips twitched slightly, his Momo appetite is good.

At this time, it was already dark, and under the reflection of the bonfire, Ah Mo's eyes were shining. After eating a chicken, she was still a little bit unsatisfied: "Xue Yilan, let's roast more."

"Momo, are you not full?"

Ah Mo shook her head: "So-so." In fact, she felt a little full, but there was a place in her chest that she always felt a little empty, and no amount of stuff could fill it.

So, Xue Yilan started baking again.

He now hunts very easily, without getting up, as long as he blows a whistle, all kinds of small animals will come to the door automatically one after another.

Xue Yilan randomly selected a few tender, small and fat varieties, and slaughtered the barbecued ones, the charcoaled ones...

He intends to show off his ability in front of her, so he naturally does his best to do it to the most delicious.

"Momo, what exactly is this purple smoke?"

Ah Mo was gnawing on a rabbit leg, she glanced into the air, and shook her head slightly: "I have never seen it before, but that deity should know about it, and he should meet up with everyone later. Everyone explain, "

Xue Yilan's eyes moved slightly, he wasn't very interested in Ziyan, but he was interested in what Ah Mo just said.

These days, when Ah Mo occasionally mentioned Shen Jiuli to him, he still called him by his first name and said something about Shen Jiuli, but this time he directly called the other party by his identity. The meaning of unfamiliarity is beyond words.

What happened between her and Shen Jiuli?

How did you come to this step again?

Xue Yilan didn't dare to ask directly, for fear of offending her, he chose the safest one: "Momo, you...are three people traveling together? By the way, where is Xiao Nianmo?"