The girl in the long dress is about twenty-five or six years old. She is wearing a bright red dress with a light green ribbon tied around her waist. There are two bells on one end of the ribbon.
When she didn't speak, the two bells made no sound at all. After she appeared to speak, Meng Qingxiao heard the sound of Qingyue's bells, which came clearly along with her footsteps.
Meng Qingxiao smiled and said: "If I guessed correctly, you must be from the Suzaku Gang. Come and sit down."
"Brother Lu, does he know me?"
The girl was not polite and sat on the other side of Meng Qingxiao. She didn't mind that the ground was dirty, so she just sat down on the ground.
As soon as she sat down, a delicate fragrance hit her face. Meng Qingxiao's eyes were good, and he could tell that this girl was actually a very clean person. Even in the wild, her whole body was spotless, but she could She sat on the ground without hesitation, which made Meng Qingxiao very fond of her. This girl was not shy at all.
Meng Qingxiao shook his head and said, "I don't know you, but seeing that you are all red, I guess you are from the Suzaku Gang."
"Haha, I am indeed a member of the Suzaku Gang, but it has nothing to do with the red color, because I have liked red since I was a child."
"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Zhu Yao, and I am the Yao with the kite turning technique."
"You should have heard my name just now. My name is Lu Renyi."
"Brother Lu, this name is very unique, haha."
"Haha, it's just a name I picked up after accidentally entering this forgotten place. It's just a title, don't take it seriously."
Meng Qingxiao didn't mind revealing his secrets and bringing his flamboyant character to the extreme. However, his words were typical of advancing before retreating. When it came to scheming, he was much smarter than Su Tengshan.
Passerby A didn't explain much before. He thought that the people in the Forgotten Land were teleported in from the outside world. However, after talking to Gao Dalu, he realized that the locals were all indigenous, and he was an alien who was teleported in. number.
If he now actively tells the two of them that he came in from the outside world, they will definitely be surprised. Even if the two of them want to do something small to him, they will restrain themselves at this moment, because their curiosity will definitely overcome everything.
Sure enough, when Meng Qingxiao said these words, even Su Tengshan, who had always looked ugly, looked surprised, and Zhu Yao had already asked: "Brother Lu, is he from the outside world?"
"Yes, I come from the starry sky universe. There is a sea of stars outside, which is completely different from here."
Meng Qingxiao said, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced to the right in front of him. There was thick fog there and he couldn't see anything. However, his action did not go unnoticed by Su Tengshan and Zhu Yao, and both of them smiled slightly. He glanced forward and to the right.
The last person in the Green Bamboo Forest was 10 meters in front of them. He must be from the Xuanwu Gang.
Meng Qingxiao realized that both of them had noticed that there was someone there. He was the one who lit the bonfire after all, and he was considered the temporary owner, so he called out: "Brother over there, if you are tired of standing, come over and sit for a while." Bar."
"Then I'm sorry." A deep voice came from the mist. This voice could not tell the age, but it was very magnetic and very comfortable to listen to.
He walked into the scope of the firelight and introduced himself again: "Xianwu Gang, Xiang Ping."
"Are you Xiang Ping?" Su Tengshan's back suddenly straightened.
Meng Qingxiao looked at Xiang Ping, then at him, and asked, "Do you know him?"
Before Su Tengshan could speak, it was Zhu Yao who spoke first: "Brother Xiang has been in the limelight recently. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the chaotic land who don't know him."
"What's the situation? Tell me about it?" Meng Qingxiao asked curiously, "I'm sorry, I'm not from your local area. I don't understand."
Su Tengshan smiled and said: "Brother Xiang single-handedly singled out the Fengzhu Gang. Not only did he defeat Fengzhu Gang leader Feng Yilong, but he also killed four masters in their gang who were above the fourth level of Tianyuan."
"Ha, so powerful?"
Meng Qingxiao suddenly looked at Xiang Ping in a different light. He thought of the battle between himself and Xiaoyaozi, in which he was completely beaten by the opponent, and Xiaoyaozi was only in the second level of Tianyuan.
Zhu Yao also spoke again: "With Brother Xiang's strength at the seventh level of the Turtle Back Divine Fist, there should be few opponents in the Tianyuan realm."
Only then did Xiang Ping say: "Thank you both for your praise. Sister Zhu Yao's Suzaku Sword Gang has probably reached the level of sword mind, right?"
The smile on Zhu Yao's originally smiling face immediately faded, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"There is also Brother Su's God Killer. I heard that it has reached the Pinghu stage. If we really want to fight, I may not be Brother Su's opponent."
Su Tengshan's hands in his sleeves clenched involuntarily.
"As for Brother Lu, although I don't know your skill level, I am not sure that the Xiaoyao Gang's energy shield can be broken. However, Lu can easily pass through it and treat it as if it is nothing. I am not as good as that."
Meng Qingxiao was shocked and shouted: "Ha, you even know about me? You are so awesome!"
Xiang Ping explained: "Xiaoyaozi is the nephew of an elder in my clan, so knowing it is not enough."
"You speak well and knowledgably."
Meng Qingxiao's envy is written all over his face. He has no master's demeanor at all. If this sentence were said by others, such as Su Tengshan, Xiang Ping would definitely think that he was mocking himself, but When Meng Qingxiao said it, he only saw sincerity.
Xiang Ping then said: "Brother Lu has a good temperament and I intend to make friends with him. The elder of my gang, Xiaoyao Sanren, wants to send people to hunt you down. As a junior in the gang, I can't say anything more. Please be careful, Brother Lu."
Meng Qingxiao immediately said viciously: "Whoever dares to kill me, I will kill him first."
"If I kill your elders, you won't be angry, right?"
Xiang Ping shook his head and said: "If you can kill him, it means that his skills are inferior to others. I will not interfere, but there are other rules in our gang. If the leader of the gang orders you to be hunted down, even if I know that I am not your opponent, I will still take action.”
Meng Qingxiao immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "I like you for being upright and aboveboard. I am determined to be your friend."
"Oops, let me go, my meat is burnt."
Meng Qingxiao hurriedly picked up the badger meat roasting on the fire, feeling heartbroken.
Zhu Yao smiled and said: "Brother Lu probably has no experience in living in the wild, right? It's difficult to grill the whole thing on the rack. It's best to use a knife to cut it into diced meat and grill it on skewers."
"Oh yes, what Miss Zhu Yao said makes sense. I actually thought of it, but I'm just too lazy to do it. I thought this would work."
"I'll do it."
Zhu Yao picked out a relatively clean-looking bamboo tube from the pile of dried bamboo collected by Meng Qingxiao. He scratched it with his fingers like a butterfly passing through flowers. In a short time, he turned the bamboo tube into 20 Multiple bamboo sticks.
Meng Qingxiao was amazed, took the bamboo sticks from Zhu Yao, looked at them one by one, and praised again: "It's amazing, how can you make it so neat?"
Zhu Yao took the badger meat from Meng Qingxiao's hand, still without using any props. Her right hand seemed to be doing a finger dance, removing the burnt parts of Meng Qingxiao's meat.
"Give me the bamboo stick."
Meng Qingxiao handed over the bamboo skewers as instructed, and Zhu Yao took them all, and then inserted all the skewers into the badger meat with a single push, as if threading through paper.
Then her little hand shook, and the two sticks came out. She caught them with her hands and handed them to Meng Qingxiao.
There are 6 pieces of meat skewered on each skewer, and each piece is just enough for a big bite.
Meng Qingxiao kept making wah-wah sounds, saying how awesome it was, and within a short time, his hands were already full of meat skewers, while Zhu Yao had only removed less than 1/4 of the meat in his hands.
Meng Qingxiao hurriedly handed all the meat skewers in his hand to Su Tengshan on his right. In such a posture, if Su Tengshan didn't take it, he would put it on him, so Su Tengshan had no choice but to take it.
Meng Qingxiao took the extra half of badger meat from Zhu Yao's hand, and then said: "Go on, get more signs."
Zhu Yao smiled slightly and did not refuse. He picked a very long bamboo tube again, and evenly divided each bamboo tube into 30 centimeters in length with his fingers. Then he turned them into bamboo sticks and used them according to the law. Meat skewers were threaded on all the skewers.
Su Tengshan had to cut two bamboos and put them side by side, and then put all the meat skewers on these two bamboos.
Xiang Ping was also very conscious. He had already taken the initiative to pick up the meat skewers and started grilling them. He even took out a bag of salt from his arms, which surprised Meng Qingxiao. He would never hide his problems. He immediately asked: "You take salt with you when you go out?"
"Haha, yes, I often have to sleep in the wild. It's always inconvenient if I don't bring some salt."
Meng Qingxiao asked Zhu Yao and Su Tengshan: "Will you also bring them?"
Su Tengshan nodded, and Zhu Yao smiled and asked, "Yes, doesn't Brother Lu take it with him when he goes out?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu different
Zhu Yao suddenly burst into laughter, "If you don't go out to do the task, there is no need to bring it with you."
She finally finished picking out all the meat, and her hands were still very clean, not even a speck of oil on them.
Meng Qingxiao's eyes shone, he stretched out his hands and shouted, "Wow, let me see your hands."
Zhu Yao seemed very generous and did not refuse, and handed over his right hand.
Meng Qingxiao held her hand in his palm, but felt a slight chill. This was completely different from what he thought. He thought Zhu Yao's hand would be very hot.
Zhu Yao's hand seemed very small in his palm, only half the size of his palm.
Her hands were fair and beautiful, and her fingers were slender. Although she had nails, they were not long. They only grew two millimeters. They looked like they had been deliberately trimmed.
Meng Qingxiao turned over and inspected it carefully, and even squeezed it gently. It felt like an ordinary girl's hand. He really couldn't figure out how the other party's sharp sword energy was emitted.
In a chaotic place, it was actually quite frivolous and disrespectful to openly hold a girl's hand like this, but Meng Qingxiao's carefree character saved him. The three people present actually felt that Meng Qingxiao Qingxiao's behavior was natural and no one was surprised.
Zhu Yao even asked with a smile: "Do you see any problems?"
Meng Qingxiao studied for a long time and finally said: "It's strange. With your small hands, I feel like you can crush them with just a little force. How did you turn such thick bamboo into bamboo sticks?"
"And aren't you Suzaku? Your hands should be hot, why are they so cold? I can't help but want to warm your hands." Meng Qingxiao said this, but actually let go of her hand.
"Then please warm me up."
"Haha, there is a fire here, you should warm yourself up."
"It's baked, who eats it first?" Xiang Ping said suddenly, holding four skewers in each hand.
"I'll come, I'll come, let me have a taste." Meng Qingxiao stood up, took four skewers from Xiang Ping across the fire, handed two to Zhu Yao, grabbed six of them himself, took a bite first, and then He praised it and said, "It's really delicious. Brother Xiang's craftsmanship is very good."
Xiang Ping said: "Haha, you should be older than me, so I'll call you eldest brother."
"How old are you?"
"25 patrol."
"What do you mean, I don't understand. How much does it cost in terms of a light wheel?"
Xiang Ping said: "3000 rounds per round, how many light rounds is 25 rounds? I'm not good at arithmetic, sorry."
"Oh, it's a nimbus." Meng Qingxiao frowned and started to calculate. He had already calculated it. A nimbus here is almost 3 hours, 8 nimbus a day, 2920 nimbus a year. He is 28 this year, and his 28th birthday has passed Well, that's at least Nimbus.
"Really, I should be on the 27th patrol."
