Feng Yu walked to Su Yan's side with a shallow smile on his face

"Lord Leader"

Su Yan bit the apple and didn't speak yet.

Feng Yu had already covered a long robe in his hand on Su Yan's body.

He tugged at the corner of his robe and covered it.

Even a small section of her arm that exposed her was covered.

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Feng Yu stood beside her, occasionally watching the apple in Su Yan's hand finish eating, and pulling the other fruits closer for her.

Until the sun goes down in the west, the afterglow of the sunset hangs in the sky.

A handmaid trembled and walked up to Su Yan and fell to her knees

"Master, you've collected all the parchment you wanted."

When Su Yan heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Go get a fire, it's all burning."

The maid was stunned, but she didn't dare to ask, but hurriedly responded

"It's the Master."

Su Yan thought for a while and said

"Come here and burn it, watch it right under my nose."

"Yes"

Soon, the servant girl answered, followed by a dozen servants, holding pots of parchment rolls in their hands.

Walked into the open space not far from the gazebo.

Then, the fire rose, oil was poured on it, and the fire was burning vigorously.

Pots of parchment rolls, all thrown into it.

An unpleasant, pungent smell came.

She tilted her head sideways, and Feng Yu behind her stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and nose.

A cold and elegant aroma instantly masked the pungent smell.

She looked up at Xiao Yu.

At this time, Xiao Yu lowered his eyes and leaned over to ask

"Would you like to eat some more fruit?"

Su Yan looked at him and nodded silently.

After half a ring, Su Yan had already eaten this was the fourth apple.

But eventually, the parchment was almost burned.

Follow her

"Put out the fire and see what's left inside."

Then, more than a dozen subordinates came to extinguish the fire with buckets of water.

After a cup of tea.

One of the subordinates stepped forward with a tray and knelt on the ground

"Master, those parchment rolls have been burned to ashes, but this parchment seems to be... Not afraid of fire. ”

Feng Yu next to him walked up to the subordinate and brought the tray with the parchment to Su Yan.

He shouted softly

"Master"

Su Yan stretched out his hand and held the parchment in his hand.

There's nothing on it.

She tossed and turned.

If nothing else, this should be the map of the sword demon's clothes and mounds that Xiaohua said.

After all, Xiaohua said before that the map was intact.

But how can it be revealed?

She held it in her hand and looked at it repeatedly for a while.

I haven't researched it either.

As soon as she fell silent, the momentum around her became cold.

The subordinate who knelt on the ground had his legs trembling, and the whole person was not so much kneeling on the ground as he was about to collapse on the ground.

With a pale face, he probably thought that his sect leader was angry and his little life was about to end.

Feng Yu stepped forward and laughed lightly

"Master, it's getting dark."

Su Yan heard the voice before he raised his head from the parchment map.

followed, just listen to Feng Yu and said

"Sect Master, hungry?"

"Huh?"

"Xiao Yu ordered someone to prepare a meal for the evening, all of which you like to eat, and a stir-fried crane meat for you to taste."

Su Yan blinked when he heard the word immortal crane

"Crane meat?"

"That's right."

In the next second, Su Yan threw the parchment roll into Feng Yu's hand.

He stood up with a serious face

"Let's go, let's eat."

Feng Yu suppressed the smile at the corner of her lips and nodded

"Yes, Master."