I'll know if this elf is good or not

Heavy snow.

Mountain hut.

A woman living alone.

And boiled unknown broth...

The most important thing is that I actually drank it!

Su Bai wondered, when did he become such a casual person?

Also, why can Mao still enjoy the meal under such suspicious circumstances?

Don't talk about being cold and hungry, if it is normal, even if these reactions are several times stronger, he can restrain them...

Hey, what kind of person is he usually?

Su Bai covered his forehead and felt unreal for a while.

It seems that I am acting according to my own will, but the scenes in front of me are more like arranged...

Seeing Su Bai stop using his chopsticks, Zhou Daang was still confused and asked Su Bai why he didn't eat?

This broth is so delicious, if Su Bai doesn't want to eat it, he can do it for him.

As he spoke, Zhou Ziang swallowed his saliva, showing an expression that he hadn't had enough to eat for 800 years.

The corner of Su Bai's mouth twitched, and just about to complain, the next moment, the things he just thought about just disappeared from his mind like a cloud of smoke, and he turned to the woman who was smiling and looking at them suspiciously.

He opened his mouth and asked, "What do you call a beautiful woman?"

The woman shyly said that her surname was Suo.

Her parents left early, leaving her alone to guard the old house. She was usually alone, so seeing someone coming now, she was very kind.

Although Miss Suo's face was covered by a layer of gauze, her winking eyes were like silk, and she leaned forward as she spoke, wanting to touch Su Bai's face.

"Su Lang is so handsome~"

Su Bai took a small step back calmly, he is not a casual person, he can be dismissed with a bowl of meat porridge?

Heh, let him sell his body...

No matter what, you have to pay more!

Miss Suo missed the opportunity and fell miserably to the ground.

"Ouch……"

Then he made the action of wiping tears when he was hurt.

It seemed that he was waiting for Su Bai to come to help him.

It should match your performance, I turn a blind eye.

Su Bai understood the effects of performances, so he just put on a dumb expression that didn't react.

Zhou Dayang didn't have Su Bai's acting talent, looked at the scene in front of him, hesitated for a while, finally became a good old man, and decided to go to help.

After all, he gave him a meal, so he threw his ass like this, his brother Bai is really a bit unkind.

"Big girl, why are you so careless?"

"Come on, let me give you a hand."

However, just as he was about to pull him up, he was suddenly startled.

"Oh my god!"

I saw that the little hand, which was white and tender just now, turned into something like a black donkey's hoof.

This time, Zhou Daang fell to the ground.

He pointed at Miss Suo with a look of shock

"you you you……"

"What's up with her?"

Su Baixin said that it was worthy of being a rubbing character combined by Zhou Ziang and Tian Dahai, who could even throw himself while helping someone.

Zhou Dayang hurriedly crawled to Su Bai's side, grabbed Su Bai's trouser legs and said, "Here, this woman's hand suddenly turned into a donkey's hoof just now!"

"She, she must be a monster turned from a mud donkey!"

Su Bai: "..."

What a goddamn mud donkey monster.

When it comes to "Warcraft", even the monster painting style becomes weird.

"Brother Bai, I'm serious, I just saw her hairy hands..."

"Well, you're quite sloppy."

"Oh, that's not what I meant."

Seeing that Su Bai had no explanation, Zhou Daang quickly explained.

When the woman heard that Zhou Da'ang had slandered her, she slowly stood up, spread out her hands, and asked Zhou Da'ang, where did her hands have anything to do with the clay donkey boy?

Zhou Dayang didn't dare to look at it at first.

But seeing that Su Bai didn't move, he boldly stretched his neck to take a look.

After sweeping this glance, he froze.

Because the hands of the woman in front of her are like the palms of ordinary daughters, delicate, tender and white.

No matter the size or shape, it can satisfy the majority of hand-controllers, even if it is to clap hand model advertisements, it is more than enough.

No matter what, it can't match the "ink donkey's hoof" that Zhou Daang saw just now.

Zhou Daang was dumbfounded.

Suddenly there was a feeling that he was "making trouble for no reason" and "making a fuss out of a molehill" just now.

I couldn't help but whispered in my heart.

Xin said, could it be that he was really wrong just now?

"I can't..."

Zhou Da'ang said to himself that usually when he was hunting in the mountains, he could clearly see the deer several hundred meters away. How could he miss the pair of hands under his nose today?

"Brother Bai, I..."

Zhou Daang was about to explain something, but the woman suddenly covered her stomach and moaned on the spot.

Is this a touch of porcelain?

"What happened to you?"

The woman said she had a stomach ache.

"Have you not eaten yet?"

The woman nodded.

Su Bai said that he still had some left and he could eat his, and then turned around to get a bowl.

"what……"

What about his half bowl of soup just now?

Zhou Dayang turned his head to the side and whistled.

"..."

Su Bai sighed.

Cannibals are soft and short.

Su Bai said that he would do some consultation.

I can help her take a look.

The place the woman was clutching just now was not the stomach, it seemed to be a problem with the intestines.

Zhou Daang and the woman were both surprised.

Su Bai first clarified that he only knew the basics.

He only vaguely remembered that in the past, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could know what was wrong with the other party.

The woman said that in this case, please come to the back room.

Su Bai didn't refuse, and followed her in.

In the blink of an eye.

Zhou Daang found that he was the only one left in the outhouse.

Bored, he also started to think wildly.

Theoretically, this mountain is not far from their celebration village. Why didn't they find the way down the mountain after walking for so long?

Also, when I was in the village, I never heard of people living on the mountain.

Hmm... strange.

The most important thing is that woman's hand just now, how could he see it as a black donkey's hoof?

Um.

It's amazing.

Zhou Daang sat on the chair with his legs crossed, thinking all kinds of wild things.

and many more.

If the woman is an ordinary person, that's okay.

But if it is true that the mud donkey has become a fine boy, then his brother Bai is alone with her now, wouldn't it be...

Thinking of this, Zhou Daang suddenly became restless.

Along the way, Su Bai felt very close to him, and if this woman really turned into a bully, after killing Su Bai, wouldn't she be the next one?

How can this be done.

Zhou Daang looked around, thinking that he still had to take a quick look, which was not considered peeping, just to make sure that his brother Bai was safe...

It must be too abrupt to open the door directly, why don't you climb the window first?

After leaving the gate, Zhou Daang looked around the house, and soon found the window in the back room.

I don’t know what era it was in, but the windows in this house were still made of oiled paper.

Zhou Daang was like a flower picker in a movie, he moved a few stones, put his feet on it casually, then opened the window paper and looked inside...