Jiang Yu smiled unbridledly.
"It turns out that you are a member of the martial arts," Ye Feng said lightly.
Jiang Yu slowly put away his smile, "And you are neither martial arts nor immortal. You are not destined to be immortal, you can only be martial, but you insist on choosing immortality. Why?"
"Guess" Ye Feng smiled, but the murderous intent in his eyes was getting stronger. The aura of murderous intent swept towards Jiang Yu, and he had already started to murder.
At this moment, Jiang Yu also closed the folding fan, and the chilling aura also flowed away from Ye Feng.
The two majestic momentums collided with each other, and the flames of the bonfire between the two became more swaying, and the fight was about to break out.
Suddenly a discordant voice broke the tense atmosphere. Ren Xiaojin, who had disappeared at some point, returned to the campfire. At this time, there was a fat pheasant in her hand.
With a snap, the pheasant was thrown in front of Jiang Yu. Because of this situation, the original confrontation between Jiang Yu and Ye Feng came to an abrupt end.
"When you discuss problems with your friends, just discuss them, why are you arguing, and why are you cooking for me?"
In Ren Xiaojin's opinion, the scene of an imminent fight was just a quarrel between friends. Fatty's eyelids jumped when he saw it.
Jiang Yu was also very speechless. He knew very well that his companion Ren Xiaojin had been doted on and protected by her parents since she was a child and rarely set foot in the world. In her eyes, the way all men and women get along is the same as her parents. The woman hunts to be a wife and raise children. To put it bluntly, Uncle Ren is henpecked, especially in the wild. When her mother hunts game, her father cooks it. So Ren Xiaojin simply inherited her mother's method of dealing with her father. If Jiang Yu disobeyed, she would tell the truth directly at gunpoint.
Jiang Yu wanted to correct Ren Xiaojin's wrong understanding. This was one of the reasons why he reluctantly agreed to Uncle Ren's request to take Ren Xiaojin out to see the world.
But after all, Jiang Yu is also the eldest young master at home, and it is not his turn to do things like cooking, so he doesn't know how to do it. He can only smile helplessly and say: "I don't know how."
"It's really useless." Ren Xiaojin said dissatisfied.
"..." Jiang Yu had black lines all over his head.
As she said this, Ren Xiaojin looked at the fat man. Her understanding was that you should be able to cook if you are so fat.
"I know how to eat." The fat man smiled. The implication is self-evident.
"waste."
"..." The fat man also had black lines on his head.
Finally, he turned to Ye Feng. Ye Feng was also stunned. What kind of girl was he in front of him? Ye Feng understood that this girl was very innocent. Even though she had revealed murderous intentions towards him just now, there was no personal desire involved in it. Everything was reasonable. I want to kill you just because killing you is the most reasonable thing under the current circumstances. Like this. This kind of quality is a thinking mode that only real killers can have, but even killers will not implement this mode so thoroughly, there will always be some emotions. I really don’t know what kind of parents can raise such a monster.
And Ye Feng is also very bad at dealing with this kind of people, because he can't persuade, there is no room for change, and all lobbying is in vain.
"Yes" Ye Feng said and stood up, lifted the huge pheasant on the ground to the river, removed its feathers, cleaned it, removed its internal organs, and then washed it.
Ye Feng can cook. After all, this is a necessary skill for survival in the wild. He doesn't want to lie to this girl, because if he cheats Ren Xiaojin today, if one day the girl finds out that he has cheated on him, Ye Feng can't imagine that this girl will be reasonable. How will you retaliate against him.
Ye Feng roasted the prepared pheasant on the campfire, turning it over from time to time. He took out salt, cumin and other seasonings from the field bag next to him and sprinkled them on the pheasant from time to time. At this moment, Jiang Yu's face turned slightly cold.
Gradually, the skin of the pheasant turns golden, leaving the fat dripping on the campfire making a crackling sound. A scent slowly spread in the bonfire camp.
After it was roasted, Ye Feng tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Ren Xiaojin, but Ren Xiaojin didn't take it. Ye Feng realized that it was the seasonings he took out that made her suspicious, so he tore off a small piece on the surface of the chicken leg where there was seasoning. Put the meat in your mouth, chew it and eat it. Indicates it is not poisonous.
Ren Xiaojin was no longer restrained at this moment, took the chicken leg and started eating. But for some reason, Ren Xiaojin deliberately lowered the brim of his peaked cap. Ye Feng couldn't see her expression, but Jiang Yu next to him could see it clearly and couldn't help but be stunned.
Ye Feng tore off another chicken leg. Just as he was about to demonstrate how to tear off a piece of meat without poison, he saw Jiang Yu quickly take it. smile
"No, after all, I'm not used to indirect kissing with people of the same sex. Of course, beauties are welcome."
Hearing this, Ye Feng looked at Jiang Yu with disdain.
When he tore off a chicken wing and gave it to the fat man, the fat man said, "I don't mind..."
Ye Feng was stunned.
"Fuck you uncle" and threw the chicken wings to the fat man.
. . . . .
After everyone was mostly full, there was still a lot of chicken left. Ye Feng cut some off and handed them to Wang Yuan and Jiang Xin who were standing at another bonfire in the distance.
In fact, Ye Feng had been observing them after nightfall. He wasted a lot of time just making a campfire. It was obvious that he had no experience in wilderness survival and no food. On a cold night, most of the blankets were grabbed by Wang Yuan and surrounded by others, while Jiang Xin only had half of her clothes to keep warm. When Ye Feng handed the food to them, the man snatched it and took a big bite, with no intention of leaving any for the woman. But the woman still said thank you to Ye Feng.
After Ye Feng came back, Jiang Yu said
"Actually, you don't need to help them."
"I know," Ye Feng just silently broke a branch and threw it into the bonfire.
Because from Jiang Yu's observation during these times, Ye Feng's decisive character should not be like this. . . Bad guy.
"Aren't they also members of the common people? Don't you also recognize that great heroes serve the country, the people, and the common people of the world?" Ye Feng did not intend to answer him directly.
"Men deserve to die, women are pitiful." The peaked cap seemed to move.
Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly at Ren Xiaojin's words, "Maybe."
Ye Feng and Jiang Yu, who were sitting next to the campfire, had a tacit agreement not to test each other anymore, or they had reached some kind of consensus, or maybe both sides already knew the answer they wanted from the first confrontation, and they didn't We must persist in the stalemate.
Suddenly, Jiang Yu threw a small flying knife to Ye Feng.
"Here, this is a way for you to break the situation, but whether you can do it or not is up to you." He stood up and took Ren Xiaojin away, back to the bonfire where he came from.
"This was used by a senior of mine in martial arts during his lifetime. Legend has it that once this senior used his sword, he never missed a beat."
Ye Feng looked at the flying knife in his hand, and he was sure that it was not a natural treasure, but just an ordinary iron flying knife. There is just a "李" character at the end of the flying knife that is almost completely invisible due to wear and tear.
"Is it a relic of a senior who reached the pinnacle of martial arts?"
Ye Feng couldn't see why, so he had no choice but to put it away, looking up at the sky, the bright moon, stars, and the stars hanging upside down.
No one knew that the iron flying knife flashed away with a silver light that was undetectable.
