The sun was more intense in the afternoon, so they rested in an oasis for the time being and waited until the sun was not so intense before leaving.
Dongfang Xing was barbecuing. Since the last time he grilled meat over a fire made of bricks and wood in the forest, he had carried a lighter with him.
Xia Houhuan'er twisted the strips of cloth torn from his clothes into thin ropes, whittled a sharp branch to use as a needle, and then sewed the washed and dried tiger skin together to make a water bag.
As long as there is water and food, they will not die of hunger or thirst in the desert.
Xia Houhuan'er sewed the water bag, filled it with water and tried it. There was no leakage, which was great.
Dongfang Xing also roasted the tiger meat and handed her a piece of meat that was easy to eat.
Just smelling the aroma of the barbecue made her salivate. She took the barbecue and took a big bite.
Only now did Xiahou Huaner have time to ask: "How did you find me?"
Dongfang Xing gnawed the meat slowly without raising an eyebrow and refused to answer.
"Tsk, you're pretending to be dead again. Come on, how did you find me?"
Dongfang Xing endured it and continued to ignore her.
"After all, you are the Corpse King, with hundreds of thousands of elite troops under your command. Why do you act alone every time?" Aren't the commanders always holding hands with their hands and only giving orders with their mouths? At least Long Qiao is like that.
He finally raised his head and glanced at her, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Private matters don't need to involve people."
Xiahou Huan'er took a hard bite of the tiger meat and said fiercely: "Bah, is it a private matter related to the zombie camp? You shouldn't have handed the chip back to him just now. When those bugs invade in large numbers, your zombie camp will have to
What should I do? Just sit back and wait for death?"
Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I have my own score."
"What score do you have? Your zombie battalion's weapons and equipment are so backward."
Dongfang Xing was silent, his cold and sinister handsome face expressionless, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him and asked seriously: "Is the zombie camp important?"
Dongfang Xing looked back at her as if he was looking at an idiot.
"By handing me over to Long Qiao, you can enhance the weapons and equipment of the zombie camp and strengthen the defense system. For you, this is a completely profitable deal. Why did you come to rescue me?" Xiahou Huan'er stared at him.
eyes, and the sharp tone is a bit aggressive.
Her persistent question made him frown.
He stared at her with sharp and cold eyes and said calmly: "The zombie camp doesn't need to rely on him."
Xiahou Huan'er blinked in confusion, and then understood: "Does your zombie camp have a trick up its sleeve?"
Dongfang Xing nodded. In fact, over the years, he has secretly organized members to develop advanced arms and equipment on their own. Of course, this was done in secret. Even the top brass of the zombie camp did not know. He was always constrained by Long Qiao, which made him very unhappy. He
He is the fearless king of zombies who roams the continent. How can he allow himself to be constantly suppressed?
So she is not a beauty and a disaster. Alas, it's a pity that she thought she had a chance to be a disaster.
Xiahou Huan'er relaxed, bumped his shoulder with her elbow, and asked half-seriously: "If the zombie camp must rely on Long Qiao, will you hand me over?"
Dongfang Xing looked at her with deep eyes and asked, "What do you think?"
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