Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

In the afternoon they came to the same forest as they had come in the morning.

Feng He went out alone once and came in twice with Cen Feiyu, only then did he realize how shallow the area he had just been in was.

No wonder it’s so hard to wait for a hare. How could such timid animals come to such a remote place?

The range that Cen Feiyu drew for him was so small, no wonder he couldn’t catch a single rabbit, it must be because of this reason!

Feng He rode his horse to a deeper place by himself, and Cen Feiyu accelerated and stood in front of him.

"Miss, the jungle is dangerous. Let me go ahead of you."

Feng He was a little reckless just now. He was already a little scared looking at the eerie forest, but he didn't want to appear too timid for the sake of his face.

Fortunately, Cen Feiyu gave him a way out. Feng He breathed a sigh of relief and stayed behind Cen Feiyu with peace of mind.

Cen Feiyu always felt that someone was following him and Feng He, but he also wondered if someone was taking the same route as him.

As they walked longer and longer, the man kept following them, both openly and secretly.

There was a dark gleam in Cen Feiyu's eyes, mixed with a hint of hostility.

He guided Feng He to speed up, and after making a few twists and turns, he finally got rid of the man.

Feng He was very stupid and didn't notice anything wrong, so she just followed Cen Feiyu.

A hint of tenderness flashed in Cen Feiyu's eyes.

Along the way, Cen Feiyu helped him find animals to hunt. Feng He just had to follow Cen Feiyu without having to think about anything.

As soon as there was any movement, Cen Feiyu would immediately raise his hand to signal Feng He to stop, and then Feng He would pick up the bow and arrow and shoot.

The rabbit always ran away. Feng He shot several times but missed. He bit his plump lips with his white jade teeth, feeling secretly annoyed.

Cen Feiyu seemed to be thinking about something. He would still tell Feng He where the prey was. Feng He was not discouraged and kept trying to shoot a fat hare.

In fact, it cannot be entirely blamed on Feng He's poor skills. His bow and arrow are light and flexible, and can be shot out quickly, but the range is not far enough, and he often fails to hit the rabbit.

After who knows how many attempts, Feng He finally hit his first prey.

In fact, his arrow only pierced the toe of a rabbit, and the rabbit was not hurt.

But the rabbit seemed to be too timid and was frightened to death.

Feng He laughed happily, and he immediately dismounted and caught the fat rabbit.

She tied a bow on the rabbit's ears with a silk handkerchief and then took it onto the horse.

Feng He caught a rabbit and felt as if she was covered with light. She was very happy.

Radiant.

Cen Feiyu's thin lips also curled up.

After Feng He got on the horse, he saw a rabbit appear in front of him. He pointed at the rabbit excitedly and looked at Cen Feiyu excitedly.

Cen Feiyu felt that his eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Sometimes she is innocent, sometimes she is lively and smart, and sometimes she is charming and affectionate.

Feng He's lips were moving, and she was saying something to him. Cen Feiyu understood.

It was telling him not to hurt the rabbit and to catch it.

Cen Feiyu shook his head, dismounted and went to catch a rabbit for his lady.

His words, actions, expressions and conversation are all full of affection.

Whenever Cen Feiyu caught a rabbit, Feng He would dance with joy, as lively and cute as a little child.

Cen Feiyu couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng He's happy expression.

He has laughed more times in the past two years than in the previous ten years combined.

In the end, Feng He harvested ten rabbits, all of which were fat, chubby and furry.

Cen Feiyu seemed to have poked a rabbit's nest.

Feng He was so happy that she kept stroking them.

They were heading back now as it was getting late and they had to prepare to go back and gather.

Feng He was also a little tired, and he rode the horse with drooping eyelids.

Suddenly, he felt uncomfortable.

A surge of heat suddenly rose up in Feng He's body, and there was even a burning sensation in her head.

His head was burning with excitement for no reason.

Feng He could no longer control the horse. He pulled the reins and the horse swayed left and right, not knowing how to correct the direction.

Suddenly, the horse started running wildly in the opposite direction of their return.

Feng He's mind cleared up for a moment, and he immediately shouted, "Cen... Xiao Zhuzi!"

It was getting close to evening in the forest, and the wind was strong, rustling the leaves. In addition, the rabbit he put in his bag kept chirping, so Cen Feiyu didn't hear anything unusual about Feng He at first.

Until Feng He shouted at him.

Cen Feiyu immediately turned around and saw that Feng He's horse had already run far away. His pupils shrank and his eyes turned red. He immediately squeezed the horse's belly and galloped towards Feng He's direction.

Fenghe was brought to a small curved ridge, with the mountain below.

As soon as the horse's legs bent, Feng He was thrown away immediately.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had been frightened.

In fact, it was true. Feng He was screaming crazily, calling him and saying, "System, system, quickly block out the pain for me, ah ah ah!"

[Ding! The host's pain perception has been shielded to 100%.]

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain he expected did not come because Cen Feiyu picked him up in the air.

However, due to the inertia of their bodies, the two of them still rolled down the hillside, but Cen Feiyu wrapped most of Feng He's body.

And their postures, just like in countless idol dramas, rolled into a conjoined top.

The mouth is also touching.

As he put it on, he felt that the heat in his body was relieved a lot.

A string in Feng He's brain broke, and she felt so comfortable.

He started eating the jelly, sucking and licking it.

Cen Feiyu's eyes widened, he stared at Feng He blankly, his heart pounding.

But soon Cen Feiyu discovered something was wrong.

Feng He's eyes were blurry and her mind wasn't very clear.

Cen Feiyu almost immediately thought of the pot of juice and the person who had been following them for some unknown reason.

He cursed silently.

He quickly used his feet to prop up a rock and stabilized Feng He and his body.

Feng He is really out of mind now, he just keeps clinging to Cen Feiyu.

Cen Feiyu looked at the unfamiliar valley and the pitch-black sky, and thought of his missing horse.

He picked up Feng He and took him to find a cave.

They were lucky enough as there were several existing caves in the valley.

Cen Feiyu chose the cleanest one. He first confirmed whether there was any danger in the cave. Only after making sure it was safe did he bring Feng He in.

But looking at the bare stone slabs, Cen Feiyu hesitated again.

It is late autumn now, and the dew is heavy. The stone slabs must be extremely cold, which is bone-chilling for Feng He. If she lies on them directly, she might get seriously ill again.

Cen Feiyu went outside the cave and whistled. He didn't know whether his horse could hear him. After all, he didn't know how far away the horse was.

So Cen Feiyu blew three times in a row, each one longer than the last.

Fortunately, the sound of horse hooves could be heard faintly, and Cen Feiyu really waited for his horse.

He went forward to lead the horse that was running over, brought the carriage into the cave, and found something to fix the horse's reins.