"Me?" Feng Jiuer frowned and did not open her eyes.
"Don't say you're not afraid of anything, just like that boy Feng Jiang." Qiao Mu said disdainfully, "Oh no, he said he was also afraid."
"Oh? Then what does my Third Emperor brother say he is afraid of?" Feng Jiuer raised the corners of her lips and asked happily, "I really don't know what he is afraid of."
"What kind of snakes and insects is he afraid of?" Qiao Mu's voice was low and he snorted coldly, "He said he was afraid of women, just like me."
"Hmph! You say it as if you are very popular."
"After all, I, Qiao Mu, am the most beautiful young master in history. How can I be knocked down by Feng Jiang's words?"
The smile on Feng Jiu'er's lips grew wider. Thinking of what might have happened in the forest just now, her mood became better and better.
Why does she feel that Qiao Mu and her Third Emperor brother are becoming more and more compatible? Could it be that they don’t feel this way?
"How long have you been building a copycat village?" Feng Jiuer suppressed her joy and asked softly.
"Why are you asking this?" Qiao Mu's deep voice came over.
"It's nothing, I just want to know how many female young masters you have produced?" Feng Jiuer still couldn't hide her joy, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"It's just me." Qiao Mu responded calmly.
"So, you are the most beautiful." Feng Jiuer finally couldn't help laughing.
"Feng Jiu'er!" Qiao Mu turned his head and glared at the person next to him, "Am I not good-looking?"
"I feel like sitting next to a stunning beauty like you, what else do you want?"
"No, you are very good-looking too, really!" Feng Jiuer patted Qiao Mu's shoulder gently.
"My Third Emperor Brother is actually not afraid of you, he is afraid of women."
"I have talked to him about getting married and having children before, and he said that the only thing he is afraid of is women."
"Perhaps this is also the reason why he has never had a girlfriend."
"Girlfriend?" Qiao Mu glanced sideways at Feng Jiuer, "What is a girlfriend?"
"A girlfriend is a lover, and a crush is the relationship between two people who are in love before they get married." Feng Jiuer explained softly.
"If you become the girlfriend of my Third Emperor Brother, you will be my sister-in-law from now on. How great!"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at Feng Jiuer and looked away.
"Even if no one wants my arbor, I don't want to be your sister-in-law."
"How come no one wants you?" Feng Jiuer said with a smile, "No one wants you, why don't I want you?"
"Don't be so arrogant! I must find a husband who is more handsome than your man." Qiao Mu snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.
Feng Jiuer smiled slightly, leaned on the tree trunk again, closed her eyes and rested her mind.
"My brother, the Third Emperor, is more handsome than my uncle, the Nine Emperors. You should think about it!"
In order to sell her Third Emperor brother, Feng Jiuer also fought hard.
What the Third Emperor Brother did must not be hidden from Feng Qiongcang, and she didn't want him to stay and suffer.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Feng Jiuer couldn't help but yawn.
"The sun is out, shouldn't it be warmer? Arbor, let me lean against you, it's a bit cold."
Seeing that the little girl leaning on Qiao Mu's shoulder was a little tired, Zhan Qingcheng, who was coming this way, changed direction and walked towards Mu Mu and Long Yi.
Qiao Mu didn't respond. He didn't know if he was sleeping.
Feng Jiuer drifted into a dream.
In the dream, her man came back, but he seemed to be angry again.
Even in her dreams, she was afraid of him, but she thought of him all the time. Feng Jiuer had to admit that her life was really over.
Awakened by the aroma of barbecue, Feng Jiuer covered her gurgling belly and slowly opened her eyes.
"I knew you would wake up." Feng Jiang looked at the girl leaning on the big tree trunk with a smile and said with a smile.
Qiao Mu also opened her eyes almost at the same time. She and Feng Jiuer were leaning side by side, and what caught her eyes was Feng Jiang's smiling face.
After giving Feng Jiang a blank look, Qiao Mu took a long step and stood up.
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then took a step back and stood up.
"Brother, where did you find a sheep? It smells so good!" Feng Jiuer wanted to go over and cut a piece of meat immediately, sit down and gnaw it.
It's not that Qiao Mu is not greedy, but he just feels unwilling to do so when he thinks of Feng Jiang's words.
However, a certain woman soon came to her senses. At this time, nothing was more important than filling her stomach.
"Brother, I want mutton leg meat." Feng Jiuer came to Feng Jiang with a happy face.
After saying a word, she turned her head and looked at Jian Yi not far away.
"By the way, Jianyi, what's on your side?"
"Snake soup." Jian Yi responded softly.
"Snake soup? Did I hear you correctly?" Feng Jiuer's eyes widened, and she moved forward and sat down in front of Jianyi.
Jianyi added a piece of firewood to the fire, his expression was calm, not frightened or disturbed. How could this look like the expression he should have had when he mentioned the snake?
"Jiu'er, didn't you say that Jian Yi is afraid of snakes?" Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er with half-squinted eyes.
When someone mentioned it, Jian Yi just glanced at the two women in front of him and then looked away.
"Yes, isn't Jianyi afraid of snakes?" Feng Jiuer also couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Xue Gu said that snake soup can not only promote blood circulation and nourish qi, but also nourish the skin. Don't you like it?" Jian Yi stood up, opened the pot lid and glanced at Feng Jiu'er.
"It was caught by Long Shiyi. If you like it, eat more."
"Of course I do." Feng Jiuer nodded sharply, "Are you ready? I'm hungry."
"Yeah." Jianyi nodded and personally gave Feng Jiu'er a spoonful.
"Jianyi, I'll have a bowl too." Qiao Mu was of course not polite.
This snake soup has many benefits and is delicious. It is her favorite.
Looking at the pieces of snake meat in the bowl, and remembering what happened in the cave that day, Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi with a smile.
"Jian Yixia is not bad, he is making rapid progress!"
Others may not understand what Feng Jiuer said, but it is impossible for Jian Yi not to understand.
"It's just a little thing, nothing to be afraid of."
"There are still many little things in the forest. Let's get on the road quickly after everyone has eaten." When Feng Jiang stood up, he did not forget to look at the trees.
Qiao Mu must have known what he was referring to, and turned back to Feng Jiang with a cold look.
"You should learn Sword 1, otherwise you might miss something important."
If at the critical moment, Qiao Mu was like this, wouldn't it have harmed Jiu'er?
No one around Jiu'er should have weaknesses, and Fengjiang's worries are not entirely unreasonable.
Qiao Mu stepped over and took the short knife from Feng Jiang's hand.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will be rude!"
After glaring at Feng Jiang, Qiao Mu took a short knife and skillfully cut off a piece of meat from the roasted lamb.
Her quick, sharp and accurate sword skills were clearly a warning to Feng Jiang.
After coughing lightly, Feng Jiuer walked back with a bowl of snake soup.
"Qiao Mu, don't you want to eat snake soup? It's all ready."
After giving Feng Jiang a wink, Feng Jiuer's smile returned to her face.
It was indeed unexpected for her that a master like Miss Qiao also had weaknesses.
But Brother Three Emperors must not touch Qiao Mu’s reverse scale, otherwise he will die miserably.
