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what do you call me

The fifth thought often has to go to the mountains, so she has been to special places to do training in survival in the wild, and it is still difficult for her to catch fish.
In a short while, three fish were caught, although not big, enough to satisfy their cravings.
Without a knife, it would be a bit difficult to open the fish.
The fifth thought found a sharp stone, grinded it, and then started to deal with the fish.
After looking at the time, the brat is almost back.
Then the fire was set up and the fish started to be roasted. The fish meat was dripped off by the fire, and the aroma wafted. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. The fifth Nian swallowed his saliva so much that he was greedy.
When the fifth fish is roasted, I don’t want to come back. Could it be that the method I taught is not suitable for ancient times?
When she arrived at Huanggu, she was hungry every day. She was so greedy that she couldn't help but decide to take a small bite.
How could she bear it after taking a bite, even if the fish has no salty smell, it is more delicious to her than eating lobster and abalone.
Seeing that he had eaten up a fish, the fifth thought couldn't help but sigh. "The fifth thought, you are too much. I wonder how can you eat alone before you come back?"
I don’t know how long it has passed, but the fifth thought has become a little more uneasy. Even if that brat didn’t ask for food, he should come back now.
Although he has not known each other for a long time, he will never do things that make people worry about.
Thinking of this, the fifth thought became more and more uneasy.
He didn't care about the two grilled fish, so he stood up and went straight to the city.
After inquiring one stall after another, I could easily find the stall where Yan wanted to sing. When Aunt Huang heard the description of the fifth thought, it was clearly the child who sang this morning, and then pointed to the direction of the street, "He took the steamed buns and went in that direction. You followed the alleys of this street to look for it."
Wu Nian nodded slightly, bowed, and apologized with a serious expression, "Thank you."
She ran and looked for it, "I miss you, where are you?"
In an unknown alley, she didn't notice Yan Yao, but saw the demons forming a circle, watching the excitement, chattering and discussing something.
The fifth thought of the heart suddenly sank, and that bad feeling hit her heart. She shouted, "Yan Want..."
Perhaps because he heard the sound of the fifth nun, the demons looked over with tacit understanding, and along the gap, the fifth nun also saw Yan Xiang lying on the ground dying.
"Ignor..." The fifth nian didn't care about the ghosts watching the fun. Looking at Yan Xiang lying on the ground, his body was covered in scars. His little face, which was washed clean in the morning, became dirty again. When he was beaten, he vomited a lot of blood.
The fifth thought knew that people who were injured in internal injuries could not move at will. She did not dare to touch Yan, for fear of breaking something.
Yan Xiang is so similar to Yi Mo, like a mold carved from the same mold. Looking at Yan Xiang's body, his face was stained with blood. The impact was too great, which would make her have an illusion that it was Yi Mo who was injured.
The fifth thought was so scared that he was trembling that he stretched out his trembling fingers to test his breath.
Yan Xiang felt very painful. At first, he fell to the ground and had a spasm. Now he even felt ache in one finger, and he opened his eyelids with difficulty.
"I miss you?"
Hearing the sound of the fifth thought, Yan Xiang was a little happy. Even if he died, someone in this world would cry for him.
"You are seriously injured. I'll find a doctor for you. You are waiting for me here!"
"I'm sorry, the steamed bun... was stolen." He may not be able to eat the fish roasted by Diwu Nian, and I don't know if it tastes like a mother?
Seeing that Yan Xiang closed his eyes, the fifth nun was really scared to tears. Her magic power could not save a human being injured internally, so she suddenly got up from the ground.
Just by chance, she met Di Jun passing by. She rushed out without thinking and grabbed his arm, "Hurry, Min Yuchen, save people!"
Di Jun's clear eyes flashed quickly, "Girl, I recognized the wrong person."
The fifth naan was too anxious and actually called out her husband's name. In order to save the person, she had no other choice. "Brother, are you interested in saving someone? I swear that I will definitely repay you in the future."
“Not interested.”
Poyun kept looking at the fifth thought, and always felt that the woman's figure looked familiar until she saw the other person's eyes, and she couldn't help but breathe.
"It turned out to be you, the beggar?" Seeing the other party shamelessly pulling his young master's arm, he immediately roared in a roar, "Let go, let go, let go, smelly beggar, don't grab my young master's noble..."
Wu Nian's anxiety and temperature faded away together, and he said three words coldly, "Shut up, get out!"
It was the first time that Poyun was treated like this by a humble human being, and his brain was blank for more than ten seconds.
The fifth thought, from holding the arm to holding the other person's hand, Di Jun was stunned. She pulled him into the alley in shock. When she saw the injured child lying on the ground, he had already returned to his original coldness.
"Save him quickly!"
"He suffered very serious internal injuries and was beyond salvation."
Di Jun pulled out his arm without any trace, turned around and was about to leave.
"I know you can save him, Di Jun!" The word "Di Jun" is particularly serious.
Chapter completed!
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