The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

A few men came over.

"sister, I'm scared! SOB! " Zi Chen cried and ran back to Xia Ling's back.

He grabbed Xia Ling's clothes, and his nails scratched Xia Ling's back, pressing against her. It looked like he was hiding and crying, but his low exhalation was like a ghost, lingering around Xia Ling's ears.

"sister, I'm hungry. "

Hungry... ... Zi Chen was going to eat people ...

There was a dim light in his eyes. Zi Chen was really going to lose his mind.

Xia Ling stared at the six or seven people in front of her.

She turned around and dragged Zi Chen Away.

The man frowned and gestured. The six or seven men surrounded Xia Ling and Zi Chen.

They were so aggressive. Obviously, they wanted to capture Xia Ling and Zi Chen alive.

Xia Ling touched her waist, which was empty.

She didn't have a sword, only Zi Chen who was beside her.

The men rushed over with martial arts, and Xia Ling retreated.

She bumped into Zi Chen's arms, and then her eyes were covered by the young man's long hands.

"sister, Xiao Chen is scared. "

You're scared, why are you covering my eyes?

Xia Ling didn't struggle.

She didn't feel what Zi Chen was doing either, but it seemed like it was raining.

The slightly cool liquid gently fell on the back of her hand.

It was as fine as cow hair.

Zi Chen said, "let's go. "

He let go of the hand that was covering her eyes.

Xia Ling opened her eyes.

A Hazy Red, blood-like rain fell silently on the ground.

Blood-colored dewdrops fell on the grass tips on the ground, crystal clear and somewhat cute.

Xia Ling looked at the stream beside her with a strong smell of blood in her nose.

There were a few transparent skeletons soaking in the stream, and their internal organs were all eaten clean by the man-eating fish in the stream.

At that moment, the men and the others became a rain of blood... ...

Xia Ling looked at the back of her hand. It was indeed a little bit of blood that had landed on the back of her hand.

Zi Chen: "Sob, SOB, SOB, sister, I'm so scared! "

The quiet big boss suddenly turned into a pitiful little lotus.

Zi Chen crawled into her arms as if he was frightened by the hellish scene in front of him. His face was Pale as he wept.

Xia Ling:"... be good. With sister here, I'm not afraid."

She stiffly smoothed his long hair.

He clearly had the ability to be a big shot, yet he insisted on being a lunatic.

What Could Xia Ling do Then she could only obey him.

*

The two of them left this bloody mess.

They continued forward.

Until the smell of blood disappeared from their noses.

Xia Ling wanted to find a stone pot.

Just as she said that, she tripped over something after taking a few steps. ]

It was a half-sized stone, and its insides were dug very neatly, as if it had been prepared for a long time.

Xia Ling said, "Aiyo, my luck is really good. There just happens to be a stone here that can be used to make a stone pot. "

She looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen stood at the side, his face Pale. He lowered his head slightly, as if he did not understand what Xia Ling was saying.

Xia Ling smiled.

She went to start a fire, and when she turned her gaze, she saw that there was a tiny amount of stone powder in the gap between Zi Chen's fingernails.

Xia Ling said, "Zi Chen, deal with the wild goose. "

She nodded obediently. Zi Chen did not pretend to be pitiful this time.

He dealt with the wild goose neatly, and washed the wild goose clean by the side of the Stream.

There were piranhas in the stream, but when Zi Chen went over, the black mass of fish seemed to have been dispersed by some force, and there was no sign of them nearby.

*

Xia Ling chopped the wild goose into pieces and mixed them with the potatoes she had found previously. Now that the pot was stir-fried, she was bored for a while.