Although she had the experience of eating raw meat when she was training in the primeval forest, it was only a last resort when she was forced into a desperate situation. But she is not that hungry yet, let alone like this.
It’s a weird feeling to drink blood directly.
She doesn't even like this way of eating...
Xuan Ye looked at her with a pair of blood-stained eyes unblinking.
Ling Xiyue's eyes were on the ground where the stone had penetrated the head, the brains were bursting out, and the blood was dripping from the elk, as well as Xuan Ye's expressionless handsome face. After scanning back and forth, she swallowed lightly and said, "No.
Hungry."
As she spoke, her whole body silently stepped back.
It's just that he was so stubborn that before he could even finish his sentence, his stomach let out an unsatisfactory "grumbling" sound.
Ling Xiyue's cheeks suddenly turned into a faint blush of embarrassment, and she cursed secretly for her unsatisfactory performance. Then, as if she was angry, she raised her eyes and coldly met the man's gaze. What is the weasel doing to give the chicken a New Year greeting?
She was not interested in eating this deer with him!
Xuan Ye's thick black sword eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at Ling Xiyue's strange eyes all the way into her eyes.
He glanced at the fat elk at his feet, then looked back at her. He seemed to understand, and the corners of his bloodthirsty crimson mouth slightly curled up, "What are you thinking about?"
I don't know if Ling Xiyue had another misunderstanding or something, but her helpless voice seemed to contain a hint of amusement, but it didn't match his Shura-like appearance at all.
"Nothing." Ling Xiyue replied lightly, retreated and lay down on the wooden stake behind her.
Is she the kind of person who would give up just for a few ounces of meat?
Xuan Ye glanced at her, the corners of his mouth still curled up, but he didn't say anything. He grabbed the elk on the ground with one hand and took it away, striding to the side of the canyon with rapid water flow.
Peeling and cleaning, a series of clean and neat actions.
His long dark red hair was spread over the man's wheat-colored muscular back. He looked extremely mysterious. The waves flew out of the rapid torrent, and the thin mist of water stained his body, making his skin look as if he was crossing a river.
It has a layer of honey-like aroma and attractive color.
The man stood in the torrent, with strange blood-colored lines running from his broad back, waist, down his neck into his long hair, to around the corners of his eyes. It was mysterious and unpredictable, and there was also a kind of loneliness that could not be tolerated by the world.
People can't help but feel intimidated.
But because of his current actions, everything seemed less cold, distant, and unapproachable. The man neatly disposed of the elk in his hand, separated out several large pieces of meat, and strung them on wooden sticks as thick as his arms.
Ling Xiyue looked over from the corner of her eye, with an inexplicable expression on her face, as if covered with a veil, making it difficult to fathom.
After a while, Xuan Ye returned to the fire with the prepared venison.
Ling Xiyue quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping.
Xuan Ye didn't say anything. He placed the venison stick on the fire rack and sat down on the bluestone next to him. His long hair, which was wet by the water flow, was still dripping with water drops, which were clearly traced along his texture.
The back line slides down.
He looked at the woman next to him who was resting with her eyes closed. He frowned slightly and moved his thin lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to find the right way to speak. In the end, he didn't say anything and turned his eyes back.
onto the grill.
The scorching color of the flame reflected in his dark red pupils, seeming to bring out a hint of warmth, which became increasingly clear.xdw8
As the aroma wafted out and became stronger, someone's stomach growled again. Why was he so unsatisfied at the critical moment? Ling Xiyue finally couldn't pretend anymore. She opened her eyes angrily and shook her cloak.
The grass clippings rose.
Forget it, she'd better find a place to stay by herself, out of sight and out of mind.
But before she even took a step forward, the man's unhurried words came to her ears, "If I were you, I wouldn't walk around now. I just took a look at the surrounding situation. The deep valley filled with poisonous insects and beasts, for a while,
We won’t be able to get out for a while, so you’d better not run around now..."
When he spoke, the man didn't even look at him, and there wasn't much expression on his cold and formidable face. Moreover, looking at that look, this might be the longest sentence he had said since he was born.
When had she ever been afraid of this? Ling Xiyue couldn't help but laugh.
But when she thought carefully about the man's hesitant words, Ling Xiyue suddenly stopped in her tracks, lowered her eyes, and glanced at the large cloak she was wearing with an ugly expression, and then she remembered something important.
Inside, she is really naked!
At this moment, Ling Xiyue suspected that he did it on purpose...
She glanced at the wet clothes hanging there not far away, and her face turned dark again.
After thinking about it for a while, she still looked like her at this time. Most importantly, there was a man who was inexplicable and difficult to deal with. It was really not suitable to change places. So she sat back again, and the breath she was holding in her heart deepened.
This man must have been born to defeat her!
Xuan Ye turned the direction of the meat on the grill with a stern look on his face.
"Qilin Jade Talisman..." Ling Xiyue suddenly remembered this matter as if after realizing it, and quickly touched her arms. After remembering that there was "nothing" there, she cursed in annoyance, fearing that she might fall off the cliff.
Time was lost.
Or, it fell into the hands of this man again!
Where was her brain going, and she actually forgot about the real thing!
Thinking of this, Ling Xiyue looked over without blinking, facing Xuan Ye, "Where is the Qilin Jade Talisman?"
"Fake." Without waiting for Ling Xiyue to ask any more questions, Xuan Ye replied calmly, returning to his look of cherishing words like gold, his eyes still fixed on the pile of flames, ignoring Ling Xiyue's 'ferocious' look, "
It has been ruined by me."
"Fake?" Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment.
Although both of them want the Qilin Jade Talisman, this man is not willing to lie just to dispel her thoughts of competing. Although she doesn't know him well, she is sure of this for some reason.
Xuan Ye said softly, "Hmm", and pulled the wood in the fire. The flames danced a little higher, "It's very real. Anyone who imitates it should have a real jade talisman in his hand."
"So, someone did it deliberately." Ling Xiyue carefully sorted out the thoughts in her mind, and wanted to make a jade talisman that could be fake and real, and then let the news out, attracting many parties to compete for it.
And the people targeted are definitely the three of them, because other people, even the royal families of the three dynasties, know very little about these jade talismans. Let alone fighting for them, who are they and what is their purpose?
There is actually a black hand behind this...
Xuan Ye didn't respond, but what he was thinking was probably similar to Ling Xiyue's.
Ling Xiyue's eyes followed Xuan Ye's bloody eyebrows, and she looked at them quietly for a while without saying anything.
Looking at the cold side of his face, as if nothing could shake his mood, he couldn't help but ask, "You ghost tribe are already in this situation, why are you still insisting on opening that forbidden door?