"Yes, my lord elder." The men in black were actually quite frightened, and they still had lingering fears when they thought of the shocking sword strike.
As soon as the figure moved, a group of people chased in the direction of Qingqiu Gorge.
The golden afterglow covered the sky, and Gu Fenghua and his party took a leisurely pace, admiring the beautiful scenery along the way, and before they knew it, it was sunset.
"Fenghua, it's getting late, it's better to rest for one night before leaving." Liang Yunshi looked at the abyss in front of him, and said to Gu Fenghua.
With their strength, if they were in other places, a short volley flight would not be a problem, but Qingqiu Mountain is the place where Qingqiu envoys cultivate their appearance, how could they tolerate others flying around in the sky casually, naturally in the mountains There are restrictions, and it doesn't matter if you run on foot. If you want to fly in the air, you are asking for trouble. Not to mention the heavenly saint, even the emperor like Ye Yunji can't last long.
The closer you get to Qingqiu Gorge, the steeper and more rugged the road is. There is an abyss beside the road, and huge boulders crash down from time to time. After a long time, you can faintly hear the muffled sound of the boulders falling to the ground. If it falls down accidentally, and it is difficult to fly through the air, Tiansheng is afraid that he will be smashed to pieces.
"Okay, rest for one night and set off tomorrow morning." Gu Fenghua nodded.
Having been trapped in the Eastern Emperor's Secret Realm for so many days, they were inevitably a little tired, so they just needed to take a rest.
After choosing a place sheltered from the wind, several people began to set up camp, and Lornen happily lit a fire. After being trapped in the Eastern Emperor's secret realm for so many days, she was really hungry.
Fatty Bai took out his signature cauldron again, and Gu Fenghua also took out the pheasant and hare that had been washed and peeled from the space, put them on the fire and roasted them.
"Just a few people, can they eat so much?" Seeing the big pot and the roasted chicken and rabbits neatly lined up above the bonfire, Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and Ye Wuse obviously looked With a thin body, Liang Yunshi whispered secretly.
However, it didn't take long for him to realize what a foodie is, and he also realized that the amount of food has nothing to do with body shape in many cases.
When Fatty Bai's dishes were on the table, Gu Fenghua's barbecue was also ready.
"Good seven, good seven, it's been a long time since seven tasted so delicious." Miss Luo held the chopsticks in one hand, stabbing at the dish one chopstick after another, as if rushing like thunder and lightning, and the chopsticks had nothing to lose. He was still holding a chicken leg in one hand, and at the same time he was full of praise in his mouth.
"It's good seven, you can add seven more, you are welcome." The fat man roasted the chicken with one hand and the rabbit with the other, and he also ate to his satisfaction.
No taste means no taste. In comparison, Miss Gu's family, who is also a foodie, eats much more refinedly. Even the action of chopsticks is so elegant. But if you pay attention, you will find that she eats no slower than those two.
When it comes to gentleness, Ye Yunji and Ye Wuse are actually more gentle. Of course, that's only relatively speaking. Compared with non-foodies, the movements of the two are still not known how much faster.
In just a moment, more than half of the dozen or so dishes of delicacies and the pheasant and hare that Gu Fenghua had roasted himself disappeared.
"Every one of them is long and slender. How can they be so edible? Impossible. It must be an illusion, an illusion." Mr. Liang stared at the few people dumbfounded, and then looked at the dish that had just been swept away by a gust of wind. I almost forgot to put down my chopsticks. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com