Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Qi Lan and Liu Ji got along very well. They talked and laughed every day and talked about everything. There were often bursts of laughter in the hut, and the atmosphere was as harmonious as a newlywed couple.

Except for one thing - eating.

Qi Lan's taste has recovered, and Liu Ji's three-legged cat's cooking skills have been exposed. Liu Ji worked hard before and made the unpalatable food extremely beautiful and delicate, making Qi Lan didn't know what the real taste of the food was.

On the day when the taste was restored, Qi Lan excitedly picked up a bite of the dish, and her face turned blue and she rushed to the yard and vomited wildly. Since then, as long as it was made by Liu Ji, no matter how exquisite the appearance was, Qi Lan would never take another bite.

Liu Ji had no choice but to let Qi Lan cook. Unfortunately, Qi Lan's cooking skills were just half a dozen compared to Liu Ji. There was no such convenient service as takeaway in ancient times, so the two had to make do with it.

"well……"

Qi Lan sighed, looked at the green and black vegetables on the table, and sighed.

"I really want to eat hot pot..."

Liu Ji's chopsticks stopped in the air. He glanced at Qi Lan in a strange way and asked tentatively: "Qi Qi, what do you want to eat?"

"Hotpot." Qi Lan bit the chopsticks and recalled the steaming hot pot, paired with chili and sesame oil, the taste was really sirloin.

Qi Lan was looking forward to the hot pot, and even the vegetables in her mouth seemed to have become delicious. Liu Ji saw Qi Lan's look of longing and intoxication, but he couldn't help it and asked, "Qi Qi, you - want to eat the pot?"

"It's not a pot, it's a hot pot." Qi Lan corrected seriously.

Liu Ji was still confused. He quickly flashed through his mind the food of the Six Kingdoms. There was really no such thing as "eating the pot".

However, seeing that Qi Lan was almost leaving her saliva, Liu Ji still secretly wrote it down in his heart.

The two of them had a hard time eating this unpalatable supper. Liu Ji cleaned up briefly. He looked at the sky. When night fell, the clouds blocked the moonlight and it was extremely dark. Liu Ji got up and put on his clothes and prepared to go out.

"Are you leaving again?" Qi Lan turned around and asked. In the past two days, Liu Ji would go out on time every night, never telling where he went. Qi Lan asked curiously several times, but Liu Ji always kept silent.

Liu Ji's daily routine is also very strange. From the perspective of Qilan's modern people, it is simply a "night owl". Liu Ji often slept until very late during the day, and always went out on time at night, keeping silent about his whereabouts. Qilan was very curious, what exactly did this person do?

In order to conceal his identity, Liu Ji called himself "Wen Ji". Qi Lan naturally had no impression of this name. She always thought that Liu Ji was just an ordinary Qin Dynasty citizen, but Liu Ji's strange style and rules made Qi Lan confused.

"Where are you going? Can't you really tell me?" Qi Lan asked again.

Liu Ji smiled bitterly, but shook his head helplessly. The situation in the "dungeon" is now critical. Because of the rebellion caused by Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, the refugees in the dungeon began to be ready to move.

Although Lu Wan's martial arts group can deal with these people without any effort, relying on force to put pressure on is what Liu Ji is most reluctant to do. He can only try his best to appease the refugees, punish those who cause trouble, and try his best to protect the safety of the "dungeon".

After Liu Ji finished dressing, he turned around and saw Qi Lan's uneasy eyes. He looked a little reluctant, but in the end, he still said nothing.

The long back was stained with the pale whiteness of the moonlight, and the door slowly closed behind Liu Ji. The tall back disappeared from his field of vision, and with a thud, he could no longer see it.

Qi Lan looked at the door quietly, and a faint feeling of loss floated in her heart. But soon, this strange emotion was thrown behind her and she no longer touched it.

She tilted her head, and her arms were placed beside the window, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Under the curtain of the Milky Way's night, it was particularly dazzling. The stars were like streaming light, crystal clear, floating in the nine heavens.

Such night scenes are probably rare in modern times.

Qi Lan sighed silently in her heart. She looked at the sloppy path outside the yard and suddenly wanted to go out for a walk. The picturesque night view was right in front of her, nestled in the small yard, how could she enjoy this beautiful scenery?

Qi Lan stood up excitedly and picked up the dress from the pillow. It was a goose yellow dress gauze, thin and soft, pressed on the snow-white skin, like a dancing butterfly, bathing in the white moonlight, dancing lightly and gracefully.

Liu Ji didn't look like a charm, but his taste in choosing clothes was excellent. Qi Lan happily put on the dress and gently pushed open the door.

The fresh breath came to her face, with a hint of coolness unique to the night, which made Qi Lan feel a little relieved. Stepping on the moonlight, she slowly walked out the door and strolled among the fields. From time to time, frogs croaking around her, gurgling water, and the evening breeze blew across the grass, making a rustling sound.

Qi Lan stepped on the moonlight, and the breeze blew across the fairy skirt. She was in a relaxed mood. She hummed a small song while walking, and her steps were brisk.

Before he knew it, he walked to the stream. The water flow gently hit the stones in the water, making a clear gurgling sound. Qi Lan took two steps at three steps, walked to the stream, scooped up the clear water with his hands, and gently patted it on his cheek.

The surroundings were silent. Qi Lan looked around boredly, and suddenly was attracted by a black shadow in the grass. The black shadow lay quietly on the ground, silent, as if there was no breath.

Qi Lan's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She slowly stood up and walked towards the black shadow step by step. The surroundings were as quiet as stagnant water. Qi Lan seemed to be able to quietly hear her fast heartbeat.

Qi Lan walked forward step by step, but the black shadow did not react at all. Qi Lan's courage gradually became stronger, and her pace gradually accelerated, and she tiptoed to the black shadow.

It was a man covered in mud, full of rags, his clothes were covered with mud and loess, and his chest was pitch black, as if covered with blood. Qi Lan was shocked and hurried forward to check the man's breath.

A faint beating was faintly felt at the erect neck, and there was only a trace of breath. Seeing this, Qi Lan quickly got up and wanted to pick up the person, but he was poor and strong. Qi Lan used all her strength to move him, but she couldn't move him at all.

What should I do?

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Guess who is the one who plays?

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