There was a tingling feeling on her lips, letting her know that this was not a dream.
She kissed him hard, shook her head and said, "I'm not going to sleep. You must be hungry. I left a roast chicken for you." Then she got up and took the roast chicken that had been placed aside.
He got up, saw the newly added firewood on the bonfire, glanced at Ao Po who was lying with his back to them, a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his lips, and put the roast chicken on the bonfire to roast.
I don't know when the heavy rain has stopped, and a crescent moon is wandering outside. The moonlight falls faintly on the ground, and lights up under the refraction of the water.
The injuries on Dongfang Xing's body had almost repaired themselves. He washed his face, sat next to Xia Hou Huan'er, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his side, leaning against each other.
He didn't ask anything, nor did he mention anything about Ao Po being here.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't hold it any longer and said, "Husband, I saved him."
Dongfang Xing knew that she was talking about Ao Po, so he hummed slightly to show that he understood.
Xiahou Huan'er glanced at Ao Po's back, approached his ear, deliberately lowered her voice, and asked softly: "Do you think he should be saved?"
As long as he said no, she would kill him immediately.
Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Keep it."
"Okay, it's up to you." Xiahou Huan'er smiled sweetly, handed the roasted chicken to his lips, and said proudly, "I roasted it."
Dongfang Xing took a big bite. The chicken was a bit dry and lacked seasoning, so it seemed a bit bland. However, he still praised it generously: "It's delicious in the world."
"Haha... my husband still knows the goods." Unlike the arrogant Marshal, she had done so many things for him without even a word of thanks, and she still felt disgusted.
Behind them, the couple's breathless laughter kept coming, and Aopo clenched his fists tightly, his face looking a little gloomy.
Xiahou Huan'er saw his back trembling and immediately asked: "Marshal Ao, are you hungry?"
Ao Po knew that they knew that he was not asleep, and he was not hiding anything. He put his hands on the ground, forced himself to sit up, and said lightly: "I'm not hungry."
Her move immediately caused Xia Hou Huan'er to yell: "Marshal Ao, why are you sitting up? Your wound is..." Xia Hou Huan'er quickly covered her mouth.
Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes and stared at her lukewarmly.
She laughed dryly and said: "I mean, his body is very weak, he should lie down and rest."
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she almost said it, but luckily she had time to stop, otherwise Uncle Xing would not let her go so easily.
"My body is not in the way." Although he is a human, after many genetic improvements, his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his ability to recover is also stronger.
"Here you go." Xiahou Huan'er tore a chicken leg and handed it to him. During the day, he wasn't even full, so he must be hungry now. Dongfang Xing didn't eat much, so she wasn't stingy anymore.
Ao Po glanced at them lightly, took the chicken leg under her eager eyes, and took two bites, but suddenly felt that the taste was much different from what he had eaten during the day.
Dongfang Xing looked at the dark weather outside, frowned, and tried to use radio waves to contact his subordinates outside, but found that there was no signal at all.
Ao Po said calmly: "It's useless. This place is called Death Cliff and it cannot receive any radio wave information from the outside world."
