The sun was still hanging brightly in the sky, but a bonfire was lit outside the cave halfway up the mountain.
The fire was burning brighter than before, even though no more firewood was added.
This is all the unique effect of Wolf Demon Incense!
The bright red leaves immediately began to burn violently when exposed to fire, and also emitted bursts of fragrance. It made people feel like they were in a sea of flowers, which was particularly comfortable.
Luo Ming kept throwing the wolf demon incense into the fire, watching with some disbelief as it turned into ashes one by one. He had never seen bright red grass burn like this, nor had he heard of such a way to drive away wolves.
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His knowledge cannot be questioned, and what Nangong Mei knows is as magical as a mystery. Just like when he saw her again many years later, he could never see through her.
Over the years, what happened to Nangong Mei that made her once innocent and carefree become so cruel and bloodthirsty, and so knowledgeable about the rules of survival?
For the first time, he began to have doubts. Is the current Nangong Mei the same Hange as before? But he only had doubts, because there was no other person in the world who could possess the fox fire mark, and she was not the same as that year.
The character is so similar to being carved from the same mold!
After a lot of the wolf demon incense burned out, Luo Ming just looked inside the cave and left the place without any hesitation.
After a while, Luo Ming actually dragged a wolf back. The wolf had been beaten to half death, but it was still struggling desperately. The closer it got to the cave, the harder it struggled. It seemed that there were eighteen levels of hell in front of it.
So terrifying.
The wolf's round eyes were filled with blood and terror, and it was howling and struggling.
As it got closer to the bonfire, blood kept pouring out of its eyes and mouth, and even its screams became trembling. This was not caused by Luo Ming, it was purely the effect of the wolf demon incense.
A satisfied smile appeared on Luo Ming's lips, and he threw the wolf beside the campfire, and at the same time gave the wolf with a broken leg freedom.
"Ouch~~Ouch~" The wolf approached the campfire, as if a timid person had seen a ghost, and ran away desperately. It dragged its broken leg and seriously injured body, and its speed did not slow down at all.
There was a long trail of blood on the ground.
The effect Luo Ming wanted has been achieved. The wolf demon scent can really attract wolves, and the effect is not ordinary! He was relieved, tiptoed, and flew down the mountain.
Nangong Mei relied on her extraordinary hearing to clearly understand what was happening outside. Her eyes were shining with a hint of appreciation.
Luo Ming is worthy of being an invincible king. His attentiveness and ability to adapt to the environment are really extraordinary! It will not be easy for her to deal with him in the future!
"If he were a modern person, he would be a big man who could turn his hands into clouds and rain. In the valley with lush underworld vegetation, there flows a crystal clear river. The cold river water flows slowly.
The autumn wind swept by, causing ripples, and the fat fish walked under the waves with no sense of danger.
Suddenly, a sharp bamboo pole quickly cut through the river water and pierced the fish's body.
Then, one, two, and three... In just a short time, many fat fish were already pierced on the long bamboo pole.
The bamboo pole covered with fish was lifted into the air, and the man holding the bamboo pole looked at his harvest with satisfaction.
It was just a few fish, but Luo Ming showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he muttered a few words: "Now that girl won't be picky anymore!"
Then, he jumped up, stepped on the water and flew towards the shore.
He put on his robe and disappeared in a flash.
In her dream, Nangong Mei kept dreaming of delicious food, but she could only see it and couldn't touch it.
Opening her hazy sleepy eyes again, she felt the emptiness in her belly constantly impacting her nerves. At this time, a scent of fish drifted past the tip of her nose.
Turning around to look, he saw a dented pot made of twisted iron hanging from the blazing flames. White smoke was constantly rising from the pot, and bursts of aroma wafted out from there.
Nangong Mei couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her eyes were really looking at the pot, and the gluttons in her stomach had begun to scurry restlessly.
Luo Ming sat beside the bonfire, looked at Nangong Mei with a funny face, and said lightly: "It's not ready yet! Wait a moment." He was chipping away at the fast wood in his hand with his sword.
Nangong Mei's eyes still didn't leave the pot, and asked: "Is it fish?" She was so hungry that she really wanted to eat them now!
"Yeah." He nodded gently.
"What are you doing?" Nangong Mei shifted her gaze to Luo Ming, trying not to think about the fish in the pot.
Luo Ming focused on playing with the things in his hands and replied: "You will know in a moment."
"Oh." She responded lightly, just watching him keep playing with it and not saying anything more.
The wood in Luo Ming's hand finally took shape, and it turned out to be a wooden bowl! After cleaning the wooden bowl, he poured the fish soup in the pot.
Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming's series of smooth movements. She was not excited about finally being able to eat, but felt sour. She quietly let Luo Ming help her up and sit in his arms.
, but she just looked at the wooden bowl that was not exquisitely made with blurred eyes.
Luo Ming held Nangong Mei with one hand and carefully blew away the heat in the bowl. When he was sure that the fish soup was not enough to burn his tongue, he carefully brought the wooden bowl to Nangong Mei's lips and said patiently
: "You can drink."
Nangong Mei turned her head away slightly and said unnaturally: "I can drink it myself." She had accepted too much kindness from him, and she would be entangled with hatred in the future. What should she do?
"When you were unconscious, I kept feeding you with my mouth!" Luo Mingfeng said calmly, "Or do you want me to feed you soup like this now?"
There seemed to be a wave of heat rushing towards her face. Nangong Mei felt that her face was slightly hot, and she deliberately made her tone harsh and said: "I want to drink soup!"
The faint blush on Nangong Mei's face naturally couldn't escape Luo Ming's sharp eyes. At this moment, he was actually confused and felt a throbbing feeling in his heart that he had never felt before. He was uneasy about the change in his heart.
He no longer paid attention to Nangong Mei's charming face, but carefully fed the soup into her mouth.
A stream of warmth flowed down her throat, instantly warming her empty stomach. The fatigue and pain from her wounds over the past few days seemed to have disappeared a lot because of this bowl of soup.
"That's enough, thank you." After drinking two bowls of soup, the feeling of hunger has disappeared. Although she is not very full, she has been hungry for too long and cannot eat too much at one time. Her stomach feels comfortable.
Her whole body became very comfortable, her eyes narrowed slightly, and waves of sleep came over her.
Luo Ming put the wooden bowl aside, carefully put Nangong Mei's head back on the straw pillow, and said to her in a rare gentle voice: "Have a good rest." It's a good thing to want to sleep, and wounds always heal in sleep.
fastest.
"Luo Ming..." Nangong Mei pulled Luo Ming, who was about to stand up and leave, and said in a weak voice, "Would you like to sleep next to me?" Her eyes were twinkling.
Luo Ming's body seemed to freeze for an instant. He looked at Nangong Mei with some surprise, but soon recovered his calm expression and replied: "I have packed up my things and will be here soon, okay?"
The words are really ambiguous! It makes people daydream about it!
Some unknown anger came to Nangong Mei's heart, but she did not get angry. She just let go of Luo Ming's hand, moved her eyes away, and said lightly: "It's up to you."
A proud smile appeared on Luo Ming's lips, and he stood up to clean up the leftover soup.
Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming's busy back and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Although she wanted to forget the hatred in the past and live in peace and harmony here, those things in the past were so unforgettable that none of them could
She forgot easily and just didn't mention it. But after just one day of getting along, the hatred in her heart was shaken so completely that she didn't even know how to hate him anymore.
She gently closed her eyes and stopped thinking about these things that were causing her great distress. The most important thing now was that she had to heal her injuries as soon as possible. She never forgot that she wanted to stay here as long as possible.
One day, Shangguan Ziyan who was imprisoned in the sky prison became more dangerous. Now, she is the only one who can save Shangguan Ziyan from terror!
With great difficulty, she cleared the messy thoughts in her mind, but the movement around her woke her up again. Her body stiffened for a moment, but she never opened her eyes. She knew that Luo Ming was already beside her at this time.
Lying down, she didn't want to turn her head to look at her, let alone get more conflicts in her heart!
She slowly made her breathing even, and finally fell into a deep sleep as sleep swept over her.
Luo Ming did not fall asleep. After Nangong Mei fell into a deep sleep, he opened his narrow eyes. He gently turned sideways, raised his head with one hand and stared at Nangong Mei's sleeping face quietly.
Even though her face was still as pale as paper, she still couldn't lose the tenderness and arrogance in her bones, which deeply attracted his gaze, which was never willing to stay easily.
If she had been willing to lie beside him like this, he might not be so cruel to her anymore. But the truth was always so cruel. Five years ago, she turned around cruelly and left her back to him.
Years ago, she put on the bright red wedding dress for her royal brother. Even after they met not long ago, she still only had other men in her heart after losing her memory, and what she gave him was only cold.
His love would always be mercilessly trampled by her! So all he could have was boundless hatred.
His gentle eyes began to turn cold, and he said softly: "Hange, I will give you the tranquility here. After you leave, you will bear my boundless revenge!" Looking at him who was seriously injured and dying, he still remained
His heart softened, and the deepest part of his heart was still touched by her, but he still couldn't forgive her. For the person he couldn't get, all he would choose would be destruction, even if this destruction would destroy his heart together.
All his tenderness is limited to this Wolf Valley!