Chapter 167: Bonfire Party

The matter of the baby puppet has been successfully resolved, and the barbarians have returned to their peaceful life. Although those memories will become things that they dare not touch and want to hide for the rest of their lives, when freedom comes, they sincerely feel happy. Even if the language is not smooth, Mo Weisheng and Yan Yixi were warmly invited to stay here for one night and participate in the bonfire party for them.

Facing these warm and kind smiling faces, the two agreed with a smile.

The dinner was very warm. The barbarians wore gorgeous costumes, which were especially beautiful in the firelight. When they danced around the bonfire, the jingle sound formed a wonderful piece of music, adding a more joyful element to them.

"Come on, I'll give you a drink." The leader raised the silver wine glass and laughed loudly.

Mo Weisheng and Yan Yixi also raised the cup and drank it happily. His bold behavior led to a shout of cheers.

"Try our roast beef... it's very delicious." The lingua franca spoken by the leader is a little astringent, and the words are not clear, but it does not hinder his own hospitality and gratitude.

The plate is full of roasted beef on the outside and soft on the inside. Large pieces are pushed together, and the oily sesame oil exudes an attractive Guanze. Yan Yixi's eyes have been greedy for a long time. Hearing this, he took a knife and quickly cut it up. After cutting a plate, he pushed it in front of Mo Weisheng. Then he grabbed a piece with his hand and gnawed it like a barbarian... Suddenly, he said 'uh~' - it was really delicious!

Mo Weisheng laughed when he saw it, but pushed the cut plate to a child who tried to bite the meat. He grabbed a piece like her and bit it directly.

I have to say that the apostle grabbed the meat with his hand, which made Mo Weisheng, who was also very elegant... Yan Yixi tut twice, saw that he accidentally dripped a large area of oil on his robe, and curled his lips. People and people can't be compared!

The leader saw that the two were satisfied with the food, so he asked someone to prepare to roast the whole lamb and pick it up directly near the bonfire. In addition to these, there were also fresh fruits and vegetables, which were crispy and sweet.

"In the past few years, no one else has found this except us here?" Mo Weisheng was a little curious about this matter. When there were no rumors about monsters in Wansheng Mountain, how could no one sneak in? In fact, no one really found that the baby puppets hid in this mountain and enslaved the barbarians.

"There have been several batches." The leader said, "Most of them were killed by them..."

Yan Yixi originally wanted to ask those who escaped, but when he saw the look of the leader, he understood that the fleeing people must have been killed by the baby puppets outside. No wonder the baby puppet family has been rampant for so many years.

"But even if it was not killed, it was not revealed that the baby puppet family was here." The leader took a sip of wine and was a little sarcastic.

Mo Weisheng heard something else and asked, "Who are you talking about who hasn't been killed?"

The leader said, "It was a group of people about three months ago."

"A group of people were not killed?" Mo Weisheng thought there was only one alive, but he didn't expect it to be a group of people.

"I left unscathed, and the infant patriarch was very angry." The leader made the baby puppet patriarch angry, and then laughed: "Now he can't be angry anymore."

"Who are they?" Mo Weisheng immediately asked.

The leader shrugged his shoulders and said as if he remembered something: "That group of people had dark elves. If I hadn't seen them before, I wouldn't have recognized them."

Mo Weisheng doesn't understand why he has anything to do with the dark elves. Now the dark elves are at war with the light elves, but they met the infant chief in the first three months. The patriarch was very angry but did not kill them.

Yan Yixi also heard about the dark and light elves, and immediately said, "Didn't you say that the dark elves have been suppressed by the light elves? This time, they are suddenly so brave. Will they unite with others?" Speaking of this, she hurriedly said, "Do the dark elves and the baby puppets unite and have those potions..."

"I guess they didn't get the potion, otherwise the baby puppet patriarch would not be angry, but it is very possible to unite." Mo Weisheng pondered for a moment and said.

"Do you see anyone else besides the dark elves?" Yan Yixi asked.

"The first team of people, the dark elves are in the minority, and the others are like their subordinates." The leader thought for a long time but could only say, "They speak lingua franca, and I don't understand it."

"It's okay." As soon as Mo Weisheng wanted to ask something more, he saw the leader patted his head and said something to another person. The man soon pulled a teenager over.

The teenager knelt down inexplicably and listened carefully to the leader's question. After a while, the tone of the common language popped up.

"A long time?" Don't be puzzled.

"Ah, wow, wow, wow... for a long time." The teenager nodded seriously and made a comparison.

The leader translated and said, "He served that group of people. I have heard someone call the leader of that group of people."

"Kuo Jiu..." Yan Yixi felt that this tone was extremely familiar, and there was a great sense of panic.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Weisheng seemed to feel her uneasiness and shook her hand and asked.

Yan Yixi looked at Mo Weisheng's eyes. After meditating for a long time, he suddenly shouted, "I know! - It's my uncle!"

"Why?" Mo Weisheng was a little surprised.

Yan Yixi pressed the pounding heart: "Do you remember the man who sent the person, the owner of the crystal nucleus?"

"Remember."

"I escaped from the hole to the demon city that day, and I saw him!" Yan Yixi bit his lip: "He was surrounded by a group of officers and soldiers, and those people called him uncle! In fact, my uncle did go to the hole with a group of officers and soldiers.

"What you said - is it true?" Mo Weisheng seemed to be a little unbelievable, and he was hidden in his calm eyes.

"Absolutely true, I'm absolutely right." Yan Yixi vowed.

Mo Weisheng clenched the quilt, and the silver quilt was sunken into a small piece, reflecting the shape of two fingers.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yixi found out that something was wrong with him.

Mo Weisheng exhaled: "When Uncle Wu was a small official, he accidentally lived in our family. Queen Ying and I were still childhood sweethearts... It was not until Uncle Wu became a national uncle that we moved out."

Yan Yixi looked at him in surprise. His relationship with his uncle was so close. In this way, the most unacceptable relationship between the dark elves and his uncle was Mo Weisheng.

He and the eagle queen are childhood sweethearts, and may have respected his uncle very much, but now, he has become him taking the healing crystal nucleus to find the parasite in the human world, and has something to do with the dark elves. He once came to the baby puppet family to discuss things... What is the purpose of the uncle?

And in fact, she has also heard that his uncle is a good man. He has never bullied others. Instead, he helps the common people very much. In his small sphere of influence, he has won a lot of useful regulations for the common people. He has a high reputation among the public, and he is marked by a good man by a bitch.

However, that time in the forest, he threatened his eyes fiercely, and his merciless words made his heart tremble every time he thought of it.

Uncle, what kind of person is he? How did he make the Bright Elf Festival retreat?

The two of them were silent and thought about things separately. When they came to their senses, they saw that each other had a solemn expression.

"Why did you show this expression?" Mo Weisheng smiled and pinched her face.

"Worry about the country and the people." Yan Yixi deliberately thickened his voice and squinted when he saw him smile.

The barbarians sang songs, and their happy voices and bright smiles infected the exorcist elites present. They couldn't help shaking their bodies gently, beating, and smiling on their faces.

In fact, the barbarian is very cheerful, but the language is not clear, which makes people misunderstand. Yan Yixi thought so.

At this moment, a young woman took Yan Yixi's hand with a smile and wagged her body to signal her to stand up, and the accessories on her chest were jingling.

Yan Yixi laughed with some embarrassment. After standing up, he reluctantly pulled Mo Weisheng out.

"Wow..." Everyone cheered.

The two of them danced hand in hand and shook with others. Even Mo Weisheng also had a shallow smile. The handsome appearance itself was more handsome, which unconsciously made other young women blush.

It was not until the early morning that the bonfire officially ended, and everyone had a satisfied but satisfied smile.

"Ah, ah, ah, uh..." The barbarian who took two people to the room compared in front of a room for a long time. The two still couldn't understand and couldn't bother the slightly drunken leader, so the two could only stare.

The barbarian was a little frustrated. After a while, he was silent and suddenly pointed to Yan Yixi, and then to Mo Weisheng. Then the two fingers merged and made another sleeping action.

"..." Yan Yixi was silent.

Mo Weisheng suddenly smiled, compared with a gesture I understood, and then pulled the wooden Yan Yixi into the room, so the barbarian left contentedly.

"How can there be no room in such a big place..." Yan Yixi muttered.

"After the siege, there is blood everywhere. It's good to have a clean place to sleep." Mo Weisheng took the dirty clothes and put them on the other side, wiped his hair and said, "Go take a shower."

Yan Yixi just remembered that there were a lot of baby puppets here - she won't come to ask for her life... Although she, although she is not so afraid...

"What are you still doing here?"

"Wow!" Yan Yixi was immediately shocked, and all the clothes in his hand fell to the ground.

Mo Weisheng patted her on the head: "I'm here. What are you afraid of?" Finally, there is a clear smile

Yan Yixi gritted his teeth with hatred: "I'm not afraid of these! There is also a lot of blood on my hands. He hummed and ran to take a shower.

When she took a shower, she always felt a little uneasy. She wanted to talk to Mo Weisheng, but she looked timid and could only wash her hair and face at the speed of light.

"How about today's bonfire party?" Mo Weisheng's voice was clear.

Yan Yixi subconsciously slowed down a little and smiled peacefully, "It's fun. Let's have a bonfire party at Meihuo next time."

"It's okay. Gerald should be very happy to eat and set fire."

"Puff..." Yan Yixi smiled, and then couldn't help thinking of Gerald's firewood, plus barbecue, tut, it's so funny.

The two said a lot across the same door. In the end, Yan Yixi came out comfortably with her hair. It was so comfortable to take a hot bath when she was tired.

Mo Weisheng glanced at her and waved to her. When she sat down obediently, he took the towel and wiped her hair: "Didn't you say you're not afraid?"

Yan Yixi blushed and knew that he was chatting in order not to be afraid. He bulged his cheeks and hummed without saying anything.

The warm and quiet flowed between the two, like a silent petal falling to the ground, with a warm pink color.

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Author's words: Well, this is really not an excuse. The Winter Solstice will definitely be pulled out for dinner...

Finally, I wish everyone a happy Winter Solstice~ I will try to type early tomorrow~~ As a small gift for the Winter Solstice~