Chapter 148:

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And the slender woman was busy above him, he could feel the slight vibration of the tree body, the clattering of leaves and branches, she was talking softly with a squirrel, and discussing how to dig out its old nest. The unlucky squirrel retreated under her tongue, and the rat ran away, leaving his storage room to King Shan.
The nest was on top of a thick branch, and he heard her boldly crawling over from a thin branch, stepping on the leaves.
Suddenly he got upset.
Taking a step forward and calculating the right place, he exclaimed with "ah", and then pedaled on the tree.
When I stepped up, I remembered that my foot was twisted and my heart hurt. This time I really "ah" again.
Feng Zhiwei heard these two "ah" hearts and looked down quickly, not to prevent the tree from shaking, and the twigs under his feet were not stable, but also exclaimed "ah", sprinkled his hand with loot and planted the tree. go with.
Ning Yi Ning Yi Xi Huai.
Also falling into the arms of Ning Yi.
Ning Yi, who had already been waiting in the right position, reached out and took Feng Zhiwei full of arms.
Feng Zhiwei fell in his arms and knew that he was fooled. From his anger, he pushed him and said: "It's not as good as a thorn to faint!"
Ning Yi pushed her back and staggered against the tree, but her arms didn't let go, and she hurriedly said in her ear: "Then stab it, I'll wait."
Feng Zhiwei raised his head and only felt that his face was close at hand, his eyes were elegant and glorious, and he had a strange and dizzying power, and his tone was light and free, like the mist in the morning in this mountain forest, invisible to touch, but gossamer So haunting.
With a quiver in her heart, she quickly avoided her face, grabbed a pine needle, and shouted, "Trick!"
Ning Yi "Ouch" let go and let out a little gasp and smiled: "It's really stinging, so cruel woman..."
Feng Zhiwei ignored him, picked up the scattered pine cones, and handed it to Ning Yi. Ning Yi didn't pick it up, leaning on the sloth and saying, "Can't bite."
Isn't this going to knock him out? Fengzhi Weiliang reminded him, "His Royal Highness, you hurt your eyes, not your teeth."
"Have you never heard of the poison of the eyes Gu?" Ning Yi's expression is really difficult to distinguish between true and false. "It is said that this is a descendant of the underground ghost snake Zhujiuyin. A pair of eyes directly lead to the ghost. The virgins’ eyes are for food, and they will become a venomous ancestor in adulthood. Because of the infinite grievances of the dead, they must be blind, and the Seven Tips will gradually become disabled.
Feng Zhi looked at Ning Yi suspiciously, feeling that he didn't seem so miserable, but the man was blind and didn't even mention a word. She discovered it by herself. When she thought about it, she felt soft-hearted and sighed. Bite the pine nuts one by one.
The king opposite was idle waiting to enjoy the ready-made pine nuts, not forgetting to remind her, "Be careful not to get drooled."
Feng Zhi knotted a little and broke several pine nuts one after another.
A small hand put the pine nuts warmly in the palm, exuding the smell of fragrance, a little moist, Ning Yi bowed her head to "look", and had been a little worried about blindness, and suddenly a little joy appeared, as if this blindness did not seem to be There is no benefit in being blind.
Perceive everything with your heart, the scenery is more beautiful, listening to her breath is clearer, and on weekdays I never feel fragrant pine nuts, fragrant and intoxicating.
He slowly chewed the little pine nuts with a slight smile.
"This can only be a little hungry. When I can't be full, I still have to find something else to eat." Feng Zhiwei said, "Wait a little longer and see where to dig some yellow poria."
Ning Yi suddenly stopped, and at the same time Feng Zhiwei also became quiet.
There were footsteps across the street. Someone approached with a loud song, and suddenly the song stopped. A northern accent said in surprise: "Who are you?"
Feng Zhiwei looked at each other, an ordinary woodman, carrying a pile of firewood, and some dug mountain goods and a hare hanging on the end of the pole, there seemed to be no doubts.
"This elder brother," she said politely, "our brother got lost in the mountain and was injured a little. What is this place, do you know the short way out of the mountain?"
"This is the southern foot of Jiyang." The woodman said, "Did you see the abandoned temple in front? Go there and go south, you can go down the mountain in about a day. You look badly hurt, and it will rain again. Now, my house is halfway up the mountain. Let’s take a rest at my house."
Feng Zhiwei dared to stay now, refused with a smile, said: "We are still like hurrying to the road, if it rains, then go to the ancient temple to avoid it." And asked if the game can be sold to her, she dare not Digging for gold beans, looking for silver two, the woodman shook his head and said: "A little commodities, what money to give, take it and take it."
Feng Zhiwei said thanks, and the woodcutter handed her the thing. Feng Zhiwei hesitated and said, "Please, if you meet someone asking us where we are, please say you haven't seen us."
"Make, make!" the woodman promised with full mouth, he smiled and looked at the two of them, and said to himself with a big voice, "Isn't it the young couple who masquerade as women?"
When Feng Zhiwei didn't hear it, the woodman smiled ambiguously, carrying him and passing by.
Ning Yi shrugged suddenly.
Feng Zhiwei's fingers flicked like lightning and laid on his hand.
Ning Yi raised his head and looked at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei stared at his eyes, slowly shaking his head, insisting on his attitude.
Ning Yi frowned, but there was no more movement.
The woodman didn't know the movement of the two of them, and he didn't know that he just passed by the death in a moment, and he sang the song comfortably and walked away.
"Feng Zhiwei is like a bodhisattva." After a long silence, Ning Yi spoke lightly, with a somewhat ironic tone.
"I kill the one who should kill, and killing the innocent will only create evil karma." Feng Zhiwei didn't look at him.
"Wait until he directs people to chase us down, you know that he will not be innocent, but by then, you and I have no life to kill the person who should kill."
"How are you sure he will guide people to chase us down?"
"People die for money and die for food." Ning Yi said lightly, "Once someone makes a lot of money, he will say it. If you are smart enough, you shouldn't stop me just now.