Chapter 539 The Lonely Smoke of the Great Desert

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly finished washing and saw Feng Cailing dressing in front of the bronze mirror.

Mingyue apologized and said, "Princess Feng Cailing, I'll comb the green silk for you. What do you think?"

Feng Cailing is obviously annoyed with him and ignores him.

Mr. Mingyue was so boring that he had to call the soul messenger to set up the horse and pull out the sled to get on his way.

As soon as I arrived at the east room of the enchanted messenger, I smelled a strong smell of meat. Mr. Mingyue pushed it away and said with a smile, "Oh! Soul brother, what are you stealing from eating? It turned out to be cooking meat, ha, where did the prey come from?

The enchanted messenger laughed and said, "It was not yet dawn. I heard the wood stacks behind the house and thought there was something strange. I jumped out and saw that it made me very happy. It was a wild boar with such a big head. I think it must be cold in the morning and hid in the wood stack to keep warm. Isn't this? Now it has become our plate meal.

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "It's really a waste of time to break the iron shoes. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to send it to the door. Hey hey, it's just that the soul brother cooked a pot full of pot. How can he eat it?"

The enchanted messenger smiled and said, "You don't understand this. It happens that we are short of dry food on the road. I'm going to cook another pot. It's frozen into bacon on the road, and it can't be broken. Isn't it good to eat it when you are hungry?"

Mr. Mingyue nodded repeatedly and said, "The soul brother is still thoughtful. He is really used to going far away."

The enchanted messenger said, "From Changling to Beiming, the desert was windy and uninhabited all the way, and the food became a problem, and we had to prepare more. This pot of wild pork is almost cooked. You can ask Feng Cailing to have breakfast together. I will cook another pot and wrap it up and go on the road.

Mr. Mingyue came back happily and saw that Feng Cailing had also been packed up. He smiled and said, "Princess Feng Cailing, there is meat for breakfast. The enchanting brother slaughtered a wild boar and said that we can also eat it on the way in the future. Hey hey, come on."

Feng Cailing glanced at him and said lightly, "Eat it. I'm not hungry."

Mr. Mingyue said quickly, "How can it be done if you don't eat? The road is cold, and you have to travel all day. Shouldn't you still be angry with me?"

Feng Cailing said, "I'm angry with you. How can I be in the mood to eat?"

Mr. Mingyue came forward to apologize, bowed and bowed. He smiled bitterly and said, "I know that Princess Feng Cailing's cooking skills are the best. You have to put more salt and less salt. Come on, don't be angry."

Feng Cailing had no choice but to sigh, "Okay, I'll spare you for the time being, and I won't do it again."

Mr. Mingyue nodded like a chicken pecking rice and hurriedly replied, "Hmm! I knew that Princess Feng Cailing was the best to me. Hehe, in the future, I will recite the name of Princess Feng Cailing every night before going to bed. Even if I have a big autumn dream, I only dream of Feng Cailing.

Feng Cailing smiled, hammered his pink fist, and said, "If you dare to remember me before going to bed, you should fight."

Mr. Mingyue just smiled and pulled Feng Cailing to the east house to cook meat and eat meat.

After the three had breakfast, the two pots of meat were cooked, wrapped in oil paper, and brought sleds.

The enchanted messenger smiled and said, "Ha ha, after a day on the road, the stew will become bacon. You don't have to worry that you can't find a place to live in the 2,000-li desert."

Everything is ready to go.

Feng Cailing suddenly said, "Mingyue, won't you wait for your sister Yaoji and Mei Niang to see you off? Wouldn't it be sad for the goblin sisters to come when you leave?

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Don't mention it. Princess Feng Cailing is really going to kill me. As long as I can be with you, I won't think of others. No matter if she is a fairy monster, I only have Princess Feng Cailing in my heart."

The enchanted messenger sighed, "Cough, I'm on the sled. I'm on my way. What the Mingyue brothers said is so numb that even I can't stand it."

Feng Cailing's face turned red and complained that Mr. Mingyue was unstoppant, which was also said to others.

The two got on the sleigh, and the enchanted messenger whipped the horse and shouted, "Drive!"

The sled rowed through the snow and left the deep mountains.

Mr. Mingyue looked at the three cabins under the mountain and gradually disappeared into the cover of the forest sea rime and sighed for a long time.

Feng Cailing was very happy to leave this place. Seeing that Mr. Mingyue sighed for a long time, he said leisurely, "What? Do you still want to live here and don't want to leave?

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly said, "No, no, I just sighed that the fox demon is also emotional. Like my sister, the demon girl and Mei Niang, they are all good to me. When I see the demon girl, it reminds me of Sister Tianhuji. Since the farewell of Mount Tai, I have never heard any news about her, which makes people very melancholy."

Feng Cailing said lightly, "The past can't be traced, and I think of two thousand miles of clouds and moon, and the lonely smoke in the desert. Hee, when you come out of Changling and have time to face the wilderness of the vast desert, let's recall it then.

Sure enough, on that day, the sleigh went out of the Changling Mountains and went northwest for two days in a row. At first, there were hunters in the west of Lingxi. Later, the desert was busy, and the six heavens and earth were white snowfields, which were very empty and lonely.

The soul messenger said, "It's okay in winter. The desert is covered with snow. If it is the turn of spring and summer, the wind and sand outside, the lonely smoke in the desert, and the endless journey will make you feel the size of the world and the smallness of the creatures."

Mr. Mingyue was quite touched and sighed, "The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever."

Feng Cailing also stared at the endless sky. The sky was extremely wide. When the cold wind rose, the sound of roaring seemed more distant, and the world was in this murderous atmosphere.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, it has been seven days since we left the ice valley. We have walked in the desert for four days, and the bacon prepared in Changling has almost been eaten. Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Brother Soul, it looks like this desert without day and night. How many days do we have to walk?" I have never seen a village or town. Should I hunt along the way? If there are beasts, that's good."

The enchanted messenger smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother. You can see people this evening. The desert is coming to an end, and you must arrive at the shore of the underworld before noon tomorrow."

Mingyue is very happy. In the past few days, he has been used to seeing the wind and snow in the desert and sleeping in the wind. After several days of severe cold, he can see him at night. Is Yunhu not happy?

Feng Cailing is also very happy. There is a long way to go, and there is finally hope.

I had a good meal that day and finished all the bacon, which was quite difficult to sink.

The soul messenger drove a sled and identified the road. It was close to the Northern Ming Jiuyou, and his heart was more like an arrow.

Before sunset, as expected by the enchanted messenger, he saw smoke rising from afar, and the enchanted messenger shouted, "Look! Someone, we are out of the desert!"