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Chapter 321 Late Autumn Night Rain

Su Le hesitated for a moment. He should have solved Zhuang Rou first, but it would be annoying if there were an annoying flies buzzing around and not leaving.

He thought about it and planned to deal with the few people hiding in the darkness of the woods. Anyway, these people were considered people who provoked the Shenfu Gate to seek death, and handing them over to Mu was killed.

Just as I was about to go over to find those tired guys, a sudden noise broke out in the woods, and something came over again.

Su Le hid in the darkness, looking at Zhuang Rou's place through the bushes. At this time, she had washed the mud on her body, and was wearing wet clothes. She was so cold that she kept rubbing her hands and running back to the fire, and was baking the fire with a happy face.

In this late autumn, at least three people in the woods were still guarding her in the heavy rain, hungry and cold, just to seize her life.

But she was baking the tiger meat under the broken tung oil cloth on fire. Now she took out a small bamboo tube and sprinkled things into the pot. She knew it must be salt at a glance.

Su Le pulled his hood, but fortunately he was already an old acquaintance in the school entrance examination, so he brought a robe made of cowhide. It was waterproof and warm. However, the rain was too heavy, and some parts of his body were wet by the rain. At this time, he felt a little cold when compared.

He was unhappy, and the others did not prepare waterproof clothes. They were so cold that they curled up into a ball and squatted on the tree. They wanted to make a fire and roast it, and even secretly scolded everyone.

Zhuang Rou sprinkled salt in the pot, picked up the wooden spoon he picked up and stirred the pot, tilted his head to look in one place, and a sound came from there.

The sound sounds a bit like a human being. Zhuang Rou knew that other students had no enemies to come to cause trouble except for themselves. If they met each other, they could sit down and join forces.

But she is different. Now she just feels that everyone wants her life, and there is no kindness here except the enemy.

Zhuang Rou stared at the other side vigilantly, smelling the meat flapping in the pot, her body had not yet dried, and her body was covered with hot water. At this time, she didn't want to leave the fire at all. If the enemy appeared and dared to let her leave the fire, she would have wanted the other party to look good.

"It's so cold... I'm sad and miserable, I'm looking for a kind-hearted person to take in..." As the familiar singing appeared, a haggard man appeared in the rain, and he felt it out of the dark woods pitifully.

When he saw the fire, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He held his hands in his arms and trotted to Zhuang Rou.

Xiao Cuixian was shaking coldly, her teeth kept trembling, and she stammered: "Zhuang...Zhuang Rou, borrow a fire to roast."

Zhuang Rou looked up at him, her cold lips were purple. I don’t know if it was for the sake of good looks, but he was wearing thinner than others. Now his clothes were wet with rain and stuck to his body, and the wind could freeze him to death.

It is this season when late autumn is in the beginning of winter, which will warm up when there is sunshine, which makes people careless and not keep warm. This sudden change of weather is really miserable.

Looking at his pitiful appearance, thinking about how ugly he looks, he finally got to know him. It would be fine if he didn't meet him. Now he is standing in front of him and I feel embarrassed to refuse directly.

Zhuang Rou gave up her butt, leaving a place to come out, "Come in."

"That's great, you really saved my life!" Xiao Cuixian was so excited that she burst into tears, and quickly ran to the tent and sat down.
Chapter completed!
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