C144 Deliberation

"Chi Chi!" "Ji Ji!"

A strange cry suddenly sounded out in the peaceful night. Ye Qinghan, who was at the back of the base camp unable to extricate himself from the rage, was preparing to cook the raw rice, but as if someone had poured cold water on him, it was extinguished.

"Ugh …" Yue Qingcheng had also awoken from her stupor and glanced at Ye Qinghan. She hurriedly tidied up her clothes