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Chapter 747: Demon Concubine Woe Country: Puppet Majesty, please respect yourself!


With an expressionless face, he looked at the wood in his hand that had no signs of burning at all, and then raised his eyes to look at the pouring rain outside the window, which was bound to have the ruthlessness of three days and three nights.

Luo Mingxuan lowered his eyes, and suddenly hooked his lips and sneered.

"Good, good."

Heaven treats him well.

At least it didn't freeze him to death in the water.

Luo Mingxuan failed to make a fire, and angrily cut the fish piece by piece with bishou, intending to eat it raw.

Luo Mingxuan ate a few bites casually and then stopped eating.

Of course, it's because of the raw fish, which is so unpalatable.

He couldn't help but want to vomit, but he endured the stomach pain, picked up the wood again, and prepared to drill the wood to make a fire.

It must be successful Luo Mingxuan desperately hoped to have a bite of hot fish to eat.

So I looked forward to it in my heart.

There was a creak, and the hut was pushed open.

Luo Mingxuan reflexively raised his eyes to look over.

It was three men who looked like scholars, and behind them were baskets full of books, all covered with black cloths, but they were still wet from the rain.

The gods of all domains When the scholar saw that there were already people in the wooden house, he was obviously stunned.

Luo Mingxuan just glanced at them, then lowered his head again and seriously drilled wood to make fire.

It's like this piece of broken wood There is no one, who does not drill out of the fire, and refuses to let go of the posture of breaking wood.

The scholars saw that Luo Mingxuan was gorgeously dressed, and he must be a character they couldn't afford to provoke, so after coming in, they all silently took out the soaked books to dry, and also nibbled on the dry food they brought from home to satisfy their hunger Luo Mingxuan was already so hungry that his eyes glowed green.

He heard the three scholars whispering, and the smell of chicken thighs and oil cakes in their hands had already penetrated into his nose with the air, making him endure the pain of hunger every minute.

Luo Mingxuan couldn't help coughing a few more times, now his face was as white as paper, and even his lips that were usually rosy had now become very pale and bloodless.

Plus he was hungry again Luo Mingxuan felt that the three scholars must have eaten in front of him on purpose He should have lost his temper when the other party came in It's really self-inflicted The more Luo Mingxuan thought about it, the more angry he became.

The Price of an Invitation to Rebirth [Entertainment Industry] The piece of wood in his hand is not wet, but why is there no fire?

Luo Mingxuan had no strength, so he simply gave up, threw the wood, curled up himself, leaned against the wall, and was so cold.

He thought in a daze.

The three scholars were almost full, and glanced at Luo Mingxuan's direction cautiously, and found that he had not been able to light a fire at all, and there were signs of hunger and fainting, so they silently took out the remaining chicken legs and half an oil cake, and one of them got up and boldly walked to Luo Mingxuan.

He said in a very light tone, "This brother, are you hungry for these things to eat, eat quickly, don't be hungry." ” Luo Mingxuan opened a pair of dull eyes in a daze, glanced at them, and wanted to shake them off arrogantly, but the pain in his stomach made him unable to hold the bottom line.

I could only take it and thank you, "Thank you." ” He said weakly.

After that, slowly gnaw on the chicken thighs.

"Xiaosheng's surname is Zhou, his name is Ziqi, his name is Huaxu, and he doesn't know his brother's name" He waved his hands and introduced himself.

Luo Mingxuan took the time to look at him, and saw that his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked like he was not deeply involved in the world, so he sneered in his heart, bit the oil cake, and said inarticulately.

"It's good to call me Wang Ming."

His claim almost came out of his mouth, but fortunately he stopped his mouth in time and didn't show his stuffing

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