Gu Xiang thought that he must be vigilant tonight, not sleep too hard, and then fall asleep. He sleeps until dawn, without having any dreams at all, and sleeps very sweetly and steadily.

There are snow eagles sleeping aside at night, and the incense is endless and the temperature is appropriate, so everything is inappropriate.

The breeze blew and the fragrance of flowers wafted. Gu Xiang opened his eyes and heard the sound of birds singing and Uncle Huang's thick laughter. It seemed that he was discussing how to hunt the next deer or something.

"It is best not to be too old. The meat is easy to grow old. The meat is not good. There are too little meat. And it doesn't mean that the number of these deer is not large and it is difficult to reproduce. When we eat meat, we cannot only consider the present, but also consider the future. We have to flow for a long time. We can't just remember this meal. If we don't want the next meal, we really forget it. It is best to have an adult deer, which is big, has enough blood, and the meat is delicious."

While sipping saliva, Xie Shang was enthusiastic about his venison with others.

Gu Xiang was stunned for a while on the soft and comfortable bed, and sighed and said, "Where is the exciting and exciting little fun that you promised?"

Snow Eagle: "…"

She didn't know either.

Although she felt that her judgment should not be wrong, she could do nothing if she had some minor deviations occasionally.

"Maybe the lively bust was going out, but maybe its old mother suddenly went home and insisted on buying a bottle of vinegar. Of course, it had to buy vinegar first and then continue its itinerary. Last night, the lively bust failed to make an appointment on time."

"Maybe it was because I had a stomachache halfway through the road, so I delayed it?"

An accident can happen at any time.

Snow Eagle smiled.

Gu Xiang: "..."

Clang.

Qiuli threw away the water cup.

"Snow Eagle, are you kidding?"

Snow Eagle: "…"

Qiu Li took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. The sun was hanging honestly on the sky to the east, obviously not rising from the west.

But if it weren't for something, Sister Xueying, who was not happy to say anything more, could even tell jokes - this seemed like a big joke in itself.

Although it was not lively, Gu Xiang still got up to wash as usual, went to the stove to start cooking porridge himself, because the fish was the most fish and the most delicious, so he only made fish fillet porridge.

The thick and oily porridge falls into the golden red fish meat, and a little shredded ginger, scallion and coriander, and finally add a little salt and pepper to season, without adding any other seasonings.

Gu Xiang still prefers lighter porridge when eating in the morning.

Fry a plate of eggs, mix with small, four-color cold dishes, pickle peppers, and steaming pancakes. A simple meal, Xie Shang ate a large bowl of porridge, and turned around and told Xie Bin in front of Gu Xiang: "Boy, if you have the ability to marry Gu Chu home, the next generation of Xie family heads will definitely be you."

Xie Bin: “…”

Thinking of his uncle, who is now the head of the Xie family, he glanced at Gu Xiang. Even though he seemed to be a little excited before, he ended abruptly this time and did not dare to have a trace of reverie.

If he married Gu Chu, he would have to be the head of the family, and he would not dare to marry him even if he was beaten to death.

As the head of the family, can he go wherever he wants, leave the capital, throw a letter and raise his legs as he does now?

Then he was really tied to the Xie family and the capital, and he would never be able to move the place in his life.

He was quite sympathetic to his uncle and knew that his uncle had made great contributions to their Xie family. The Xie family could gain a foothold in the capital and the Xie family's children could do what they wanted to do steadily without disturbing all kinds of mundane affairs and focusing on improving their cooking skills. Most of the credit was his uncle.

But he really didn't want to let himself be the role.

Xie Bin silently held the bowl and walked away from Gu Xiang a few steps away.

Gu Xiang was so amused and laughed: "It's not necessary."

Xueying stood up suddenly, raised her head and stared at Xie Bin's direction. Xie Bin was startled, Xie Shang hiccupped and hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, just a joke."

Xie Bin even felt a little weak under his feet, and he closed his mouth tightly, without saying a word.

Xueying reached out to pull up his little lady, gently sent the person behind him, took off the cloth bag behind his back, untied the gray linen wrapped around it layer by layer, revealing the sword that looked like a decoration at first glance, but when you looked closely, you only felt the cold light that made you cry.

The sword was unsheathed and was lifted in Xueying. In almost a moment, everyone present felt a chill.

Xie Shang gasped.

Xie Bin shrank his head suddenly, hid behind his uncle, and whispered: "If I am killed by you this time, I will definitely send a dream to me. If I don't let you go, I will never give up."

"You unfilial son."

Xie Shang rolled his eyes.

Gu Xiang was not as many as the two of the Xie family. She immediately hurried behind Xueying and let Xueying put her cloak on her.

At this time, the chaotic footsteps could be heard not far away.

Looking up, I saw Wang Pingping and the others running along the mountain road, which was a mess, making people feel hurt.

Gu Xiang thought that the soldiers of the Yongyi Army seemed to be scattered on weekdays. Now, seeing these, I feel that the soldiers he saw were indeed soldiers who had received some training seriously. At least when they encountered problems, they were not like these people, and they were so embarrassed that they were thrown away their armor and trampled on each other, and they were full of embarrassment.

“My porridge hasn’t been drunk yet.”

Xueying reached out and picked up the porridge bowl and handed it over.

Gu Xiang sighed, but took the bowl and scooped up a spoonful and blew it in his mouth.

She had worked hard to cook for a long time, and the fish was fresh silverfish. She couldn't drink it in one bite, so she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

After drinking two sips of porridge, some of the Xie family's servants had already gathered up and some lined up to meet them.

Xueying protected Gu Xiang with one hand, raised her eyes and glanced at her, frowned: "Uncle."

The two sides almost met in the blink of an eye.

"Go away quickly, there are packs of wolves in the mountains, there are a lot of them, go away quickly."

Wang Pingping shouted loudly, and while shouting, their group rushed across the stream and ran towards the distance.

Gu Xiang held the snow eagle's shoulder and looked into the distance. The green trees, red flowers and birds were lingering on the mountain. At first glance, he saw a peaceful scene. Wang Pingping and other people were only a dozen servants and servants carrying them, and hurried over with their backs, but no one was seen.

Xueying whistled, with a smile in her eyes. She reached out to pull her little lady to her side, and raised her eyebrows: "It turns out that there are spirits in the mountains, and the animals raised are so smart."

Xie Shang and others looked around for a while, frowned and said, "Where is any wolf?"

The wind blew gently, and the green grass in the valley swayed back and forth on the hillside, and it was calm.

Only Xueying and Lao Uncle Huang had a slightly strange look.

Snow Eagle was even more excited.
Chapter completed!