Tumi didn't realize it, she was still immersed in the joy of discovering that Suzaku was too old.
The miraculous effect of Zhuque Tai Sui was indeed enough to surprise Fu Yunge. If so...
"If this is the case, if I see you in danger in the future, I will rush to save you, right?" Tumi lowered her hair around her ears. When she said this, Fu Yunge suddenly felt that she had become... extremely gentle. .
"Hey, if I'm in danger, you can't just die without saving me. We've agreed." Tumi stretched out his little finger and handed it to Fu Yunge, "Let's pull the hook!"
Fu Yunge was suddenly startled when he saw Tumi's thin and green-white little finger already in front of him.
His heart felt hot, and he also laughed, and stretched out his fingers to connect with her in a decent manner: "Okay, but... you'd better not use this to test how quickly I can save you, so that you can calm down Be safe, okay?"
"Eh~~ You are so serious." Tumi released his fingers and immediately stepped forward to pinch Fu Yunge's face, "I know, and I will protect myself well."
With a sneer, Fu Yunge shook his head and took Tumi's hand away.
The two of them looked back at the half dug out Tai Sui. Seeing the floating mud outside gradually filling the entrance of the cave, the two did not dare to delay any longer.
Working together, they quickly dug out the remaining half of the dirt. Pushing the two connected pieces of Tai Sui to the entrance of the cave, their hearts were filled with the joy of harvest.
"Let's go out first." Fu Yunge said to Tumi.
He drew his sword again, and the sword fell across the small space. Looking at the position of the upper wall of the cave entrance, he slashed a semicircle with his sword, and the soil above instantly fell into the mud, while also revealing a piece of sky above his head.
The falling rain instantly wet Suzaku Taisui. Fu Yunge spotted a protruding stone on the opposite ditch wall and handed the sword into Tumi's hand.
After giving some advice to Tumi, the two saw the right opportunity and started taking action.
Fu Yunge raised his Qi from the soles of his feet, hugged one of the pieces of Tai Sui, and immediately jumped out in the direction of the stone. At the same time, because of the connection between the blood and tendons in Tai Sui's middle, Tumi also followed him out of the hole with another piece of Tai Sui. He saw the right moment and inserted his sword into the opposite ditch wall.
Fu Yunge also grabbed the protruding stone at the same time, while Tumi held the sword in one hand and held Tai Sui in the other to stabilize his body.
Seeing that he was only a few feet away from the ditch, Fu Yunge gave a deep shout, stepped on the soil on the side wall, and flew out with Tumi.
"Wow!" Tumi did not forget to follow with the Piaomiao Sword. The moment she returned to the ground, she fell on her back into Fu Yunge's arms.
Zhuque Taisui rolled to the side with his sword stuck sideways on the ground. The rain was as thin as a cow's hair on their backs, and both of them felt extremely comfortable.
Looking at the sky full of blood mist, the two of them felt not depressed.
After lying there blankly for a while, they burst out laughing in unison.
"Come down, crush me to death." Fu Yunge pushed Tumi's body to one side, raised his hand and wiped the rain and mud from his face with a smile.
"Nonsense, I'm not heavy at all." Tumi pouted, but still rolled to the ground obediently.
The ground was covered with large areas of wet mud, as well as large and small muddy puddles. Half-rotted fallen leaves were sandwiched between them, and their clothes were stained with dark spots.
Fu Yunge stared blankly at the sky for a while, then turned around and saw Suzaku Taisu next to him: "This thing...how do you want to eat it?"
Tumi also rolled his eyes and looked at the two fleshy lumps of Tai Sui, and said, "It's better to wash it first. I don't know about the rest..."
The two of them were soaked in the rain, and the large leaves dropped raindrops like pendant beads.
The autumn rain is cool and continuous. The two rested for a moment, then continued on their way.
As we walked towards the evening, the forest wind with a bit of rain was quite cool. However, the two of them made a new discovery, which was a clear spring hidden in the forest.
The two of them took a shower and washed their clothes one after another. Although there was nowhere to dry their clothes, it was better than being covered in wet mud. The clear spring water flows into the distance along the grassy and muddy paths, and the slanting raindrops slowly float into the gurgling water.
Finally, Suzaku is too old.
Fu Yunge changed his clothes and went out to call back Tumi who was waiting outside. They carried Tai Sui and threw it into the spring water, slowly washing away the mud and sand on it.
After being washed quickly, Suzaku Tai Sui's appearance was completely new. There was a dark red fire source flickering inside, and now it could be seen clearly.
"Then... what should we do?" Fu Yunge looked at Izuku's big dumpling and couldn't help but wonder.
Tumi played with the locks of hair around her neck with her little hands and tilted her head: "Hmm... make soup with it?"
Fu Yunge thought carefully: "On this rainy day, I really want to drink something to warm my stomach..."
But they soon discovered that there was no pot, so the plan had to be abandoned.
Having no other choice, the two of them thought about it several times and finally decided to grill the Suzaku Tai Sui on the spot.
It's getting dark. The light rain fell on the grass, and the shadows in the forest became a dense haze.
The sound of rustling rain filled the air in the distance, and the blood mist had once again fallen into the darkness of night. Qingquan leaned on a huge stone, and the two of them nestled under the stone, carefully cooking the Tai Sui Zun in front of them.
A piece of dry mud was cleared for a fire, and a pile of collected firewood was piled up. At this moment, the bright bonfire was already tremblingly emitting heat. Looking at the little space next to the clear spring, the two of them felt extremely warm.
Tumi raised his arms and let the flames dry his clothes. Fu Yunge was cutting the Suzaku Tai Sui piece by piece beside him, and slowly skewering the thin slices.
"Barbecuing Tai Sui is truly an unparalleled experience in ancient times." Fu Yunge raised his sword and said mockingly to himself.
Tumi's sleeves were basically dry, so he came over to help Fu Yunge put on the strings. Hearing what Fu Yunge said, Tumi hummed and said, "I heard my father say that some people used to chop the Arctic Qiongzhi into cold dishes. I heard that the effect was very good!"
Fu Yunge lowered his head and finished cutting a piece of Tai Sui, put the strings aside, raised his head and said with a smile: "I hope our method can also achieve such results."
"I will definitely do it!" Tumi said innocently, "Because...well, barbecue is better than cold salad!"
Fu Yunge turned to look at her and saw that her cheeks were cutely flushed under the light of the flames. His heart softened, and he even slowed down his hand to cut Tai Sui.
The rain gathered into a small curtain of water under the edges of the rocks, flowing sparsely. The sky was dark, and the woods in the distance showed only a few branches and leaves in the mist.
Soon, the whole piece of Suzaku Tai Sui was cut into two large piles of thick skewers.
The two felt tired, so they leaned on each other's shoulders, found a large piece of fallen leaves that looked like banana leaves and put them under the barbecue skewers, then put the skewers over the flame and burned them.
The gray Tai Sui slices are dotted with a hint of dim red in the middle, which should be the veins containing the source of fire. Fu Yunge felt miraculous when he saw it, and couldn't help but smack his lips secretly.
