Lan Zeyi still shook his head: "I haven't eaten it before, I don't want to eat it."

Su Qinwu sighed: "You are really having a miserable life."

Unfortunately, she doesn't have a good cooking skills, otherwise she really wanted him to see how delicious the meat is!

She thought silently in her heart, should she take over the task of helping the kitchen kitchen after she goes back?

If you make some sauce and learn some cooking skills, no matter where you practice in the mountains, she will no longer have to make things difficult for her belly.

Just as she was thinking, Lan Zeyi suddenly said, "There is a square scale mist grass under the cliff."

Su Qinwu immediately threw the idea of ​​eating and drinking out of the sky: "Where is it?"

Lan Zeyi pointed to the cliff and said, "Go down here, it's five or six meters away."

The fog rose below the cliff, with extremely low visibility. She poured her spiritual power into her eyes, and her vision penetrated the thick fog, but she still couldn't see it.

But she believed in him.

He said there would be there, there would be there.

Su Qinwu said: "You sit here for a while, and I'll go down and take a look."

But Lan Zeyi shook his head: "It's hard to find square scale mist grass, I'll accompany you."

One person is the lower, two people are the lower, and Su Qinwu doesn't care.

But the cliff was as steep as a knife, and there was nowhere to step on her feet. She looked around and found a long and strong vine not far away, pulled it over, and tied one to the old pine tree next to the huge rock.

She pulled it, feeling it was quite solid, so she wrapped the other end of the vine around her and said to Lan Zeyi: "I'll pull you?"

Lan Zeyi pursed her lips.

Although she temporarily treated him as a shield, she actually treated him as her younger brother in her heart and took care of him everywhere.

This is not the result he wants.

He pulled off the vines on her body and rolled them in his hand: "I will take you, it will be more convenient for you to pick spirit grass."

Su Qinwu thought it made sense, so she did not force it.

Lan Zeyi pulled the vines and wrapped them around her and walked to her: "Sorry."

The next second, he opened his arms and hugged her.

Su Qinwu is a little uncomfortable.

Last time he hugged her, she was surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers.

This time it was aggressive and could not be ignored.

She wanted to retreat reflexively, but his hands were brought together from behind and hit him directly onto his chest.

He actually has muscles and is very hard?

Su Qinwu looked up at him in surprise.

The two stood close to each other, he was a little taller than her, and she raised her head and his lips brushed through her forehead.

Su Qinwu felt as if a warm and moist feather gently slid across her forehead and almost pushed him away.

This is an accident!

This is an accident!!

This is an accident!!!

Such a simple and cute brother cannot be poisoned by her.

Su Qinwu thought to herself, and smelled the faint fragrance of macadamia flowers from his nose, and she became even more uncomfortable, so she quickly turned her head to the side.

Lan Zeyi seemed to notice her strangeness and whispered: "Hold tightly."

Then, he lit his toes and fell to the bottom of the foggy cliff.

The wind blew through my ears.

Lan Zeyi held Su Qinwu in his left hand, and the vine wrapped around his right hand suddenly pulled. With the powerful pulling force, both of them were hanging in the air.

There is nothing to rely on except vines.

If you fall down accidentally, you will be disabled even if you don’t die.

Su Qinwu no longer cared about her freedom and was free and hugged Lan Zeyi's thin but tight waist with both hands and asked, "Where is it?"

Lan Zeyi's eyes swept around, paused slightly, then pointed to a stone wall and said, "It should be there, wait, I'll move over."
Chapter completed!