"What do you mean?" Qin Feng looked confused, "Wei Xi, he is hot."
Lian Goupu pointed at his own, and then at Wei Xi, "One of us must have a bad brain."
"Shut up," Qin Feng didn't even look at Lian Gouchi, "Although Lian Gouchi can hide in the wall and is mysterious, you can't say that he is not a human being, right? After all, we crawled out of the silk chrysalis together. Yes, I grabbed his arm, solid."
Wei Xi looked at him coldly and said nothing.
With such an interruption, Qin Feng couldn't help but rush all night, so she asked the two silent men to pack up and prepare for the night.
Wei and Qin had much more experience in outdoor life than Lian Gouluo. The two girls made a lot of moss and laid it on the ground, then set up a few branches and covered it with fur. Lian Goupi lit a fire in front of the simple tent and picked up some dry firewood nearby.
After Qin Feng took care of the tent, he went to deal with the two rabbits, while Wei Xi dug a hole in the ground, hoping that there would be filtered dirty water from the swamp in the hole tomorrow morning.
"This rabbit needs to be roasted for a while. Let's go back to the sect and ask Zhao Dazui for some seasoning, so we can have something good next time." Qin Feng wanted to stir up the atmosphere. After all, the three of them had to go out to the secret realm together, so it would be bad to cause trouble.
Who would have thought that even without saying a word, Wei Xi still looked like he was isolated from the whole world.
Qin Feng understood Zhao Dazui for the first time. It was indeed not easy to raise children.
"Qin Feng, I want to check the time." Wei Xi suddenly came out of his fugue, and the rabbit's oil popped out at a certain time.
If Wei Xi hadn't said anything, Qin Feng would have forgotten about it.
"... Weird thing..." Qin Feng looked at the clock in his hand, "Why did it get dark after only three hours?"
This kind of watch is exquisitely made, and the Qiankun bag is sealed with a magic circle, so things will never be damaged when placed inside.
There was only one possibility. From the time the three of them set off to nightfall, only three hours had passed, exactly three hours.
"There's something wrong with the sun rising and setting here..." Qin Feng muttered as he looked at the clock that had just changed its scene.
"The secret realm is so dangerous," Wei Xi stared at Lian Goupi, whose face was obscured by shadows. "If you don't tell the truth, it will be impossible for us to escape."
Qin Feng: Is the problem of sunrise and sunset a superfluous discovery? Where else are you questioning Lian Gouzi?
"What are you telling the truth? What am I if I'm not a human being?" Lian Gouyi retorted and pulled the fire.
Qin Feng looked at the clock in his hand and didn't understand what was going on. However, she believed that Wei Xi was not someone who spoke freely, so she pressed the hilt of her sword and waited to see what happened.
"How do I know who you are? I only know that you are not a human being." Wei Xi looked matter-of-fact, with a kind of straightforwardness that didn't care about life and death.
Lian Gouluo sneered and threw the stick aside, "What do you mean, you keep saying that I'm not a human being? I'm a few years older than you, and you say I'm not a human being? Show me the evidence!"
"You are not a monk, but you can hide in walls and fabrics," Wei Xi said slowly, "Normal people can't do that."
"Little sister, have you ever heard of a kind of person called a rogue cultivator?" Lian Gouchi retorted, with Wei Xi's unreasonable expression written all over his face.
"You haven't drank a drop of water since we met, and you don't dare to enter the swamp easily. People are not so afraid of water."
"Isn't it okay that I'm a cactus spirit?"
"Last point," Wei Xi looked like a hunter catching his prey at this moment, watching the prey's death struggle with determination, "In the silk chrysalis, you are wrapped at a different speed."
"The three of us were trapped for about the same amount of time. Neither Qin Feng nor I was entangled in the silk chrysalis. Only you, when Qin Feng went to rescue you, your calf was already wrapped."
Qin Feng looked at Wei Xi and then at Lian Gouyi. He really didn't know what she could do now. Lian Gouyi pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Among the silk pupae we dug out, there was a wrapped body, and the area covered by clothes was covered with silk netting." Wei Xi said this without bothering to cover it up, so her lips remained motionless, looking very strange. "But his face is still clean."
"...Wei Xi, if you didn't cultivate as an immortal, you would definitely be a catcher." Qin Feng couldn't help but admire.
"I'm mute, so I just need to observe more." Wei Xi said nonchalantly.
"Okay," Qin Feng turned his attention to the silent Lian Gouyi, "What's going on? After all, Wei Xi is justified. You have to give us an explanation."
Lian Gouluo only looked at Wei and Qin coldly, as if I suddenly felt withdrawn.
"I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, but now we are grasshoppers strung together." Wei Xi's unfinished intention was obvious.
"You are still monks, but I can't tell that you two are monks." Even Gou Ni did not feel wronged and made a round of taunts.
Qin Feng was about to retort, but Wei Xi said calmly, "The two of us are just the two of us, as you can see."
"I shot the rabbit..." Qin Feng tried to defend himself, but no one cared.
Lian Gouyi once again realized the shame of the Qingcheng faction, and he let out a sigh of relief.
"I'm unlucky." Lian Gouyi tore off one of the rabbit's legs when he saw that the rabbits were almost cooked. "I'm really not a human being."
Having laid the foundation for this, Qin Feng accepted it well and began to divide the rabbits and listen to Lian Gouluo's stories.
"The old city lord of Baoxiang City likes to collect rare treasures, and the people who come and go always have their own interests."
"Seventeen years ago, a shirtless painter came from Nanjiang. His nose was cut off. It is said that he was captured and tortured in a tribal war."
"This painter's paintings are also strange. He can draw whatever the people who come here want."
"But these things come at a price, and they all depend on the will of the bare-chested painter. At first, the people in Baoxiang City didn't believe him, until one person's mother was seriously ill. She had no choice but to run to the painter, and the painter gave her a flower. Grass, this man went to the desert to search for three days and found this grass in the painting."
He spat out the bones and took the rabbit head from Qin Feng.
"This painter only wants this person to dance, and that person is a dancer, so he will be grateful."
"The painter's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and the rumors about him in Baoxiang City are getting more and more evil."
"The old city lord invited the painter into the house. The painter didn't say a word after entering the house. The old city lord had a violent temper and almost threw the painter into the beast fighting garden to feed the monsters."
"The painter kowtowed to the south three times and began to paint. What he painted was a picture of beauty."
"The Lord of Baoxiang City has a poor family, and when it comes to the old Lord, he doesn't even have any children. The painter didn't say a word after painting this picture of beauty."
"The old city lord attracted young women from surrounding city-states in the name of choosing a saint."
"Finally, he found the person in the painting. The woman was the youngest daughter of the shopkeeper of a spice shop in Baoxiang City. She was about sixteen years old."
"The old city lord beat the gongs and drums and married a woman forty years younger than him."
"After three years of marriage, there are still no children. The old city lord remembered the painting painted by the artist, so he hung the picture of the beauty in his bedroom."
"Ten months later, the city lord's wife gave birth to a boy." Lian Gou took two pieces of rabbit meat and said, "That night, the painting also gave birth to a painting."
