In the past two years, Gu Changfeng rarely saw Hai Chan's cute and innocent behavior like a little daughter. She was a little stunned by this unique charm for a moment. After reacting, she was like a green forest bandit and said viciously: "Okay, you remember this sentence for me. You can swallow my bones later. If there is a little left, I will peel your skin!"

Since he came to the mountain stream with Gu Changfeng, Hai Chan has obviously become much more lively and cheerful than in Zhanying City. After hearing Gu Changfeng's words, he immediately pretended to be pitiful and said sadly: "The little girl is not a boy, she is a serious yellow girl!"

Gu Changfeng sniffed while packing up the pheasant, "You are the eldest daughter? You are either whining or playing with swords and guns all day long, but you don't look like a eldest daughter? If you really feel that you are still a woman, then do some things that women should do, such as helping me make this beggar chicken."

"Don't let the swearing of women, it's so ugly!" Hai Chan waved her pink fist twice angrily, but there was no threat at all, and then said seriously, "I'm not the girl who can only smell the stove, but the female hero who rides a horse around the world with her sword and a horse! People in the martial arts world are called... People in the martial arts world are called the witch of the sky, and I'll leave this kind of fire-burning and cooking to a young man like you!"

Gu Changfeng lamented like a fateful person. At this time, he had already cleaned up the pheasant and applied yellow mud. While catching fire, he sighed and said, "Oh, who made me the life of a servant in my life? Since the female hero Hai Chan wants to travel around the world to be a hero, then there is only a young man to do these family matters."

Now the weather has slowly become colder, and Hai Chan is still curled up on the bluestone, but she still can't resist the cold air that slowly penetrates. She pulls up her skirt to cover her delicate jade feet and says with interest: "Xiaojiu, why are you called Gu Jiu? According to your Daqian tradition, aren't only those common people named after numbers?"

At this time, the vigorous bonfire had already risen. Gu Changfeng stood up and helped the sea cicada to sit next to the bonfire. Looking at the burning flames, he smiled and explained: "Since the day I was born, I have been wandering with Uncle Ye. Every time I go to a new place, I have to change my identity and name. It is also a problem to name it all the time. So from Gu Yi to Gu Jiu, I have calculated that I have walked through nine places so far."

Hai Chan blinked slightly with her long autumn eyes: "So... you have caused storms in nine places? I have lived in Dongling Road for quite some time, why have I never heard of it?"

Gu Changfeng laughed in silence: "Are you stupid? When I called Gu Yi, you were just a childish child. How could it cause storms again? The previous few moves were because the spy on the stick in Chang'an City smelled clues. He chased me and Uncle Ye too tightly, so he had to change residences more frequently."

Hai Chan picked up a piece of dead branches and put them in the bonfire, whispering: "Then after you move out of Zhanying City, should you call Gu Shi and Gu Shiyi?"

Even though Gu Changfeng heard Hai Chan's implication, he still replied in a low voice, "No, if this matter is together, my identity can no longer be hidden. Since that's the case, Uncle Ye and I discussed it, so it would be better to restore my real name directly and be afraid of the cold and painful life. We have been living like this for too long, and if we continue like this, I am afraid that as Mr. said, I will really forget my surname. Uncle Ye said something quite reasonable before: No matter how the phenology changes, after the Great Cold, it will be the beginning of spring. So, we have to endure it slowly."

Hai Chan nodded thoughtfully: "Why are you... called Changfeng?"

Gu Changfeng's lips twitched slightly, and a trace of elusive light appeared in his eyes. After a while, he said slowly: "I also heard Uncle Ye accidentally talk about it. Back then... Before I was born, my father asked Bai Dajiu in the Spring and Autumn Academy for his name. Bai Dajiu might have drunk too much that day, and gave a comment saying, "The Gu family has Changfeng, and the big rats eat green tigers from time to time." It was originally a joke, but my father took it seriously, so before I was born, I got the name Changfeng."

At this time, the night had slowly drooped, the night was as cool as water, and the moon was bent and insects were chirping. Gu Changfeng slowly spoke, while untiing her outer shirt on her body and covering her with Hai Chan. Hai Chan did not refuse. After tightening her outer shirt on her body, she stretched out her hands to the campfire to keep the fire warm.

The beggar chicken inside the bonfire had already emitted a burst of fragrance through the soil. Gu Changfeng took a piece of dead branches and pulled out a black mud ball from under the bonfire. After the heat dissipated a little, he picked up a piece of branches and beat the mud balls with even force. After more than ten breaths, the mud balls finally spread out in all directions. The snow-white mist inside mixed with the scent of fragrance suddenly emanated. The dark mud and the snow-white chicken complement each other, making it particularly attractive.

Hai Chan twitched her nose a few times. She had already swallowed a mouthful of water, but she frowned and said, "The chicken's belly is not stuffed with fruit, and the chicken tastes less fragrant. The meat must be a little bit chubby. Compared with the previous beggar chicken, it is far inferior to the previous beggar chicken."

"It's spring and the season when everything is revived. Where can I stuff fruits into the chicken?" Gu Changfeng was so intoxicated that she sniffed the fragrance of beggar chicken, and rubbed her hands and said happily, "Although there is no fragrance of fruit here, when I was cleaning up the pheasant, I added a few common herbs in the mountains and drizzled a few taels of flower deeds to the pheasant's belly. The taste is not bad, not bad!"

Hai Chan pretended to be cold and said in a clear voice: "I don't care about herbs and flower devils. They are stuffed with one and are unpalatable and smelly. I want the taste of the fruit. This is the beggar chicken!"

Gu Changfeng didn't care about Hai Chan's temperament at this time, and glared and said, "You little girl, you are not talking about your problems when you eat before cooking. You like to eat, and you will be hungry if you don't eat! If you want to eat beggar chicken with fruits, go pick the fruit yourself!"

Hai Chan was even more tough. She twisted her slender and fair neck and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't eat it, don't eat it. It's just a pheasant, it's not that I haven't eaten it!"

Gu Changfeng smiled, got up and washed his hands by the mountain stream, reached out and pulled off a fat white chicken leg, and brought it into his mouth while sipping heat. After taking a bite, he exaggeratedly praised the deliciousness.

This chicken leg was just half used by Gu Changfeng, and Haichan couldn't help but protest from Wudian Temple, so she quietly stretched out her right hand to touch the remaining chicken. However, after half of the hand was stretched out, it was knocked off by Gu Changfeng who had predicted the unknown.

Hai Chan immediately retracted her hand and glared at Gu Changfeng.
Chapter completed!