Mo Xinghun spoke as if it were a fact.

"Where is our destiny?!"

Feng Qingyou looked at him helplessly. How come she didn't see it? Where was the fate?

"Our names all have three characters!"

Mo Xinghun looked at her and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"..."

Feng Qingyou looked at him, and she knew he would do this.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Xinghun followed behind Feng Qingyou, watching her dart this way and that way.

After pacing back and forth, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked the question.

"I'm trying to find a way out!"

As Feng Qingyou spoke, she passed under a tree.

Mo Xinghun followed her, passing under that tree.

With a "plop," a clump of bird droppings landed on his head.

Upon seeing this, Feng Qingyou quickly stepped back.

This person is really unlucky.

"There's a stream over there, go wash yourself!"

Looking at Mo Xinghun's ashen face, Feng Qingyou suddenly found it all very ridiculous.

"Ok!"

Mo Xinghun walked to the riverbank, buried his head in the water, and washed it clean.

Since it's not convenient to use magic here, his hair could only be left to hang loosely and wetly down his back.

His face was already quite handsome, and with his wet hair cascading down his back, he looked even more dashing.

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Qingyou watched his steps; it seemed he was walking towards that big tree.

Mo Xinghun walked to the base of the tree and nimbly climbed up it.

I saw the bird's nest in the tree branch. The mother bird that used to poop was gone; there were only a few warm eggs inside.

Mo Xinghun snorted coldly and took down all the bird eggs.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qingyou looked at her, seemingly pulling out something, and the way he looked at her made it seem like he was about to boil a bird's egg!

"Boiling eggs!"

Mo Xinghun also very quickly took out all those things, and it was unclear where he got them from.

Finally, the bird eggs were cooked very quickly. Just as Feng Qingyou was watching him, holding the bird eggs in his palms, preparing to open his mouth wide and eat them.

He actually climbed up that tree again and safely placed the bird eggs back into the nest.

"Is it because I've started eating?"

He climbed down from the tree and walked up to Feng Qingyou.

Seeing that Feng Qingyou did not answer, he continued, "If someone shits on my head, I won't let them have it so easily."

Mo Xinghun looked at the bird's nest on the tree trunk with a rather arrogant expression.

"..."

Feng Qingyou, however, looked at him as if he were an idiot.

What is he doing with a bird?

She really did broaden my horizons.

"I felt uncomfortable after climbing a tree once."

As Mo Xinghun spoke, he took out a cloth from somewhere and first washed his face, then wiped his hands... Finally, he used the cloth to wipe his feet.

The way Feng Qingyou looked at him at this moment was even more...

Could this person please pay attention to hygiene?

"Do you want to wipe it off?"

Mo Xinghun finished wiping himself off and looked at Feng Qingyou standing beside him. Looking at her expression, she seemed to be very disgusted.

What's with that expression?

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