Chapter 275: Sicily
At dawn the next day, the cool sea breeze accompanied by the fresh smell of the wild jungle blows across the island.
When Mo Ziyan woke up, he found that he was fully dressed and lying in Mo Ziran's arms.
Bandage........ Hey, could it be that the actor is very entangled?
Mo Ziyan blinked his eyes, indescribable.
I touched the top of my head, and the wig was already done.......
Although Mo Ziyan has always been very vigilant, because of this, he is also extremely insecure, but once he meets Mo Ziran, lying in this only embrace that can make him feel at ease, it will be super easy to fall asleep.
Because I trust it too much, it's easy to get into a super relaxed state.
Mo Ziran stroked the broken hair on Mo Ziyan's forehead, "Are you hungry?"
Mo Ziyan nodded, half-squinted his eyes and continued to lean on Mo Ziran's arms, not wanting to get up.
"I'm going to prepare breakfast. Mo Ziran gently placed Mo Ziyan on the ground, lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and printed a kiss, "Wait for me to come back." ”
Mo Ziyan nodded blankly, looking at Mo Ziran, looking coquettish.
.......
Mo Ziran returned with a pack of oatmeal toast, two bottles of mineral water, and a pheasant that had been shot.
The pheasant here is small, but it is very strong, not only running like flying, but also flying directly, shuttling between branches without a shadow.
But for Mo Ziran's marksmanship, it would be useless for the pheasant to slip away quickly.
Mo Ziyan had already lit a fire.
"Well, I'm dying of thirst. Mo Ziyan saw the mineral water in Mo Ziran's hand and reached out directly.
Mo Ziran twisted the cap of the bottle and handed it to Mo Ziyan.
Then he started to bake bread and chicken.
The toast is roasted quickly, crispy after a while on the fire, and the aroma of oats is faint in the air, which is particularly tempting.
Mo Ziyan unconsciously moved to Mo Ziran's side, and his eyes fell on the toast.
In the next second, the mellow toast with a light milky taste was handed to Mo Ziyan's lips.
Mo Ziyan took a bite, the outside was crispy, and the inside was the silky silk of toast.
Anything is delicious when you're hungry, let alone this harmless little toast.
After two or three strokes, Mo Ziyan took another slice of toast and began to bake it himself.
After baking for a while, he tore off a small slice and fed it to Mo Ziran's mouth.
Mo Ziran opened his mouth.
Mo Ziyan continued to feed.
After feeding a slice of toast, Mo Ziyan lay on Mo Ziran's lap and looked at the pheasant.
The pheasant was plucked and flipped on the stand.
The skin of the pheasant gradually turns golden and crispy, overflowing with the unique and seductive aroma of roast chicken.
After ten minutes, a little oil began to ooze from under the golden skin, and the meat inside became more and more delicate, revealing a faint pink, and the taste was fragrant.
Mo Ziran looked at it almost, so he tore off the wings of the roast chicken and handed them to Mo Ziyan's mouth.
The golden crispy skin is mixed with the delicate and delicate meat inside, and the taste is wonderful.
Mo Ziyan took the chicken wings, and after taking another bite, he couldn't wait to hand them to Mo Ziran's mouth.
"Taste, super tender and superb!"
Mo Ziran followed Mo Ziyan's bite mark and bit down.
Mo Ziyan looked at it and instantly recalled "Wild Walk.......
It seems, no, yes, once the actor ate the chicken wings he made in order to relieve him, and the chicken wings were abandoned when he bit them before and thought they were not delicious......
"Dear, did you give me your first kiss?" Mo Ziyan was sure, but he couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm. ”
"Which time?"
"Lip prints on chicken wings. ”
Mo Ziyan: .......!
So he thought that the little beauty he kept secret in his heart was actually intentional by the actor?
.......
Everyone stayed on the island for most of the day, during which they caught fish, shrimp, crabs, swimming, throwing stones and drifting, and finally waited for the rescue helicopter.
Because the crash was not far from its destination, it took about an hour for the five helicopters to reach their destination, a half-vacation, half-residential town in country S.
After Mo Ziran and his party said a simple goodbye to the others, they lived in a farmhouse villa that they bought not long ago.
When the room was divided, Mo Ziran and Mo Ziyan were in one room, on the third floor.
Because it was not early, the group rested early after dinner.
The next day, Tang Sheng announced his plan to go to Sicily, the largest and world-renowned horse farm in country S.
The Sicilian Stud Farm covers an area of 1,580,000 acres and has bred a total of 42 horse breeds, including four rare horse breeds, with a total of 1,300 horses.
This horse farm is usually a training ground for the international horse team of country S, and it is also an important venue for the royal family and nobles of country S to travel or invite foreign leaders to visit.
Although the racecourse is large, the number of visitors is strictly limited.
So when Tang Sheng and the others arrived at the racecourse, there were not many people here.
Mo Ziyan is not very interested in horse farms, because he has been mixed in various types of horse farms for many years in his previous life, whether it is the world's largest or ordinary horse farm, he has basically been there. And as a famous horse farm in Sicily, how could he not be familiar.
But Tang Sheng, Ran Z, especially Zheng Kai, are extremely interested.
"Tell you, the daughter of the mayor of this city is going to come here for horse racing later!" Tang Sheng said excitedly, "I specially chose this day for her! I heard that ......."
"I heard that this girl has a good appearance and superb horse skills, handsome and charming, right?" Mo Ziyan spoke.
Tang Sheng looked at him in surprise, and then nodded stunned.
Mo Ziyan held his forehead, very headache.
Such "glamorous sluts"........ Either come to seduce him, or come to seduce his actor...
[Don't say that the author is not trustworthy, I was really forced. I really don't dare to study hard without doing my homework first. To be honest, the amount of homework in high school, especially in my school, is a bit difficult to do homework all day, let alone squeeze out a few hours to improve my homework. In the past, I used to copy a part, set aside some time every day to think about a new article, and accumulate a chapter by the weekend. But now after the test bombing,The author knows that if he doesn't fight, he's really done playing.,Fell out of the top twenty from the top three.,The ghost knows how many times the author was called the office by the head teacher.。。。 There is a change this weekend~】