, wonderful and free of pop-ups! She took off the largest piece of tiger meat and placed it on the ground in front of Zhuiyun.
There are two big chunks left.
She planned to be with Luo Fengtang alone.
Luo Fengtang looked behind him.
The crazy old beggar before was also attracted by the scent and came out from behind the Guanyin statue.
On the one hand, he was still very afraid of Luo Fengtang, but on the other hand, he was very greedy for the barbecue.
So he imagined himself as a gecko, walking along the wall of the ruined temple.
There were several big holes in the back of the pants, and the white buttocks could be seen.
Yang Ruoqing frowned.
Luo Fengtang said: "Forget it, let's share some with him. It can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
So he tore a piece off, shouted in that direction, and threw it over.
"Huh?"
She was suddenly surprised.
"What's wrong?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing was a little confused when she looked at the old beggar who took the barbecue and hid behind the Guanyin statue to eat.
"What's going on?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I threw the meat to him just now, and when he jumped over to catch it, his footwork... he looked like a martial artist!"
"ah?"
Luo Fengtang immediately stood up and walked behind the Guanyin statue.
Yang Ruoqing quickly followed.
The old beggar was sitting cross-legged behind the Guanyin statue. When he saw the two of them approaching, his hands shook in fright.
He picked up the meat and ran away, and ran out through the broken window on the other side of the ruined temple.
When the two of them chased them to the window, they could only see a black figure running in the snow in the distance, leaving only a small black dot.
"There's obviously something wrong."
Yang Ruoqing looked at the black spots that quickly disappeared and said firmly.
Luo Fengtang frowned slightly: "The two of us just ran from the Guanyin statue to the window, and he ran so far. He obviously has skills, and may be better than you and me."
Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "It's hard to say how good you are at killing people, but when it comes to running away, I'm willing to give you the upper hand."
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "Let him go, let's continue to roast the fire and eat meat."
Yang Ruoqing slapped her head: "Oh, maybe Zhuiyun ate them all!"
She hurried to the fire in front.
His eyes met with Zhuiyun Youyou's resentment.
The piece of barbecue in front of it had been destroyed long ago. Maybe it heard her words, and it licked its tongue, looking like it was full of aftertaste.
But he didn't eat the remaining barbecue.
"Haha, it turns out he is a good wolf with principles and bottom line!"
Yang Ruoqing laughed dryly, not daring to look at its eyes.
"Well, in order to reward you, sister, I plan to reward you with another piece of barbecue."
Hearing this, the resentment in Zhuiyun's eyes disappeared and he became excited again.
Just as Yang Ruoqing leaned forward to pull out the barbecue on the grill, a white light flashed beside her.
The area around my feet was empty, and Zhuiyun disappeared.
At the same time, a scream was heard not far outside the ruined temple.
Luo Fengtang's expression suddenly tightened: "Did Zhuiyun attack Shengren?"
"It's unlikely. Let's go and have a look!"
Yang Ruoqing said, and the two quickly chased after him.
On the snow not far outside the ruined temple, a man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat fell to the ground.
Zhuiyun stood in front of the man and sniffed at him.
The man was shaking with fear.
Yang Ruoqing whistled in that direction, and Zhuiyun turned around when he heard the whistle.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing waving to it, it quickly ran back and stood beside her like a heartfelt guardian.
"Tangyaozi, hurry up and help that man in."
Yang Ruoqing stroked Zhuiyun's head and said to Luo Fengtang.
Poor guy, he's still in the mountains this late at night.
If he encounters other wolves, he will definitely die.
Luo Fengtang responded and trotted towards the person over there who was obviously scared to death.
Here, Yang Ruoqing leaned down to teach Zhuiyun a lesson: "You are so injured that all your bones are exposed, why can't you just rest for a while? Can you lie down for a while?"
Zhuiyun seemed to understand, and lowered his head.
Yang Ruoqing was about to tell it to enter the ruined temple, when Luo Fengtang suddenly heard a low cry from over there.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
She sent Zhuiyun to go to the ruined temple and lie down while she trotted over.
"What's going on?" she asked as she walked.
Luo Fengtang turned around and looked at her with a complicated expression.
"Qing'er, we met our relatives."
…
By the fire.
Yang Ruoqing held her knees with her hands and looked with interest at the person opposite who was taking off her raincoat and bamboo hat.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.
Is this violating fate? Or stepped on ape dung?
Time: A snowy night.
Location: In the mountains and fields far away from the village.
Characters: She, Luo Fengtang, Zhuiyun, and the opposite - Zhou Xia!
Yes, it's Zhou Xia.
After Qingming Festival, Zhou Xia, who disappeared after Chen Xiong's incident, unexpectedly appeared here.
Are you talking about coincidence?
"Cousin, what are you wearing?"
Beside him, Luo Fengtang also looked like he had seen a ghost.
Especially after seeing the green and blue silk clothes Zhou Xia was wearing, she was even more surprised.
Zhou Xia slowly put her coir raincoat and bamboo hat aside, and then turned her face after hearing this.
A little face that was pale due to the wind and snow, it was pretty, weak, and had a kind of morbid beauty.
"Donor Luo, I have escaped into Buddhism." She said calmly.
Donor Luo?
Luo Fengtang looked like he had eaten a fly.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh.
"My cousin Zhou Xia..."
"Donor Yang, Zhou Xia is my name in the world. Now I have escaped into Buddhism, and my name is Nifa..."
"Oh, there are only three of us here, can you please talk nicely?"
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand impatiently.
Zhou Xia frowned slightly, looked at Yang Ruoqing and said: "Female donor, you must avoid anxiety, impatience, and anger..."
Yang Ruoqing glared: "If you don't speak up, I'll let this wolf eat you up, believe it or not?"
Zhuiyun raised his head in cooperation and cast his cold eyes towards Zhou Xia.
Zhou Xia's face turned pale, and she quickly looked away, holding the hem of her clothes with both hands and trembling slightly.
"Yang Ruoqing, don't bully others too much!" she said.
But Yang Ruoqing raised her lips: "Why don't you just tell me what you said earlier!"
Then she patted Zhuiyun on the head, and Zhuiyun lay back down again.
Here, Yang Ruoqing asked Zhou Xia: "Why did you become a nun?"
Zhou Xia glanced at Luo Fengtang, obviously telling him.
"I was fascinated by the yellow skin in the back mountain. The goddess said I had to send it to a temple for a year to get rid of the evil spirit," she said.
"Oh? Really? I think it's Albizia Julibrissin that has fascinated my soul, right? Haha..."
Yang Ruoqing smiled.
Zhou Xia gave Yang Ruoqing a hard look.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Hey, it was you who said that your family should stop being angry. What do you mean by glaring?"
Zhou Xia turned away.
His eyes were still on Luo Fengtang.
"Cousin, I haven't seen you for half a year. Is my uncle still in good health?" she asked softly.
Luo Fengtang nodded and said 'hmm'.
Zhou Xia added: "When I was a guest at my cousin's house, I thanked my uncle and cousin for taking care of me. Xia'er will always remember it in my heart."
"In the past six months in the temple, Xia'er has accompanied the ancient Buddha with green lanterns every night, praying for my uncle and cousin. May the Bodhisattva bless you all well."
