Just looking at her so seriously, there were dim sparks flickering in his eyes, bit by bit, slowly burning, ready to start a prairie fire.
Wan Qing suddenly opened her eyes and looked directly at his face. His eyes saw the seriousness, seriousness, indescribable depth and inevitable arrogance on his face.
"This is the real him!" Wan Qing thought to herself. Sure enough, he is not as harmless as he appears on the surface! If such a person were to be in a high position, his lethality would be very great.
If you do good, it will be a blessing to the world; if you do evil... the world will suffer.
"Master Qu?" He didn't make any move, he just looked at the person in front of him who didn't know what he was thinking.
"Uh, Wan'er, I, I'm afraid you'll be cold, so..." He lowered his eyelids slightly and looked at the cloak in his hand. Although he turned quickly, he was still a little flustered. The voice was much gentler than what he heard before.
of difference.
Wan Qing also lowered her eyes and looked at the black cloak of unknown fur. He was wearing it before. Now, it was taken off.
"Thank you. But, no need." Wan Qing declined slowly.
Then he stood up, moved his limbs, walked to the fire, added some dry branches to it, and blew the fire up, then raised his head and looked at things.
The days in winter are shorter, and although it is still dark, it is actually already getting late.
"It's still early, why don't you take a rest?" Qu Youyang looked at Wan Qing. I wonder if it was because Wan Qing saw Zhijia's expression, but now she no longer smiled that deliberately. Her voice changed.
I've returned to my original gentleness. I wonder if it's just out of habit.
"It will be dawn soon, and there will be pedestrians passing by in a while. We have to get on the road early." Wan Qing poured some water from the water bag, washed herself briefly, and then sat by the fire again and put her dry food
Put it on the fire and roast it.
Qu Youyang was just like her, but he didn't bake dry food, he just ate it with cold water.
Wan Qing glanced at it and threw the dry food she had baked, "You are so delicious. My sister made it with her own hands. Others have no chance to taste it."
"Thank you." Qu Youyang immediately showed a smile on his face and started eating happily.