Chapter 90: Chilling

'The drunken live, and the awake die; The drunk are born as slaves, and the awake fight and die; He who wishes to be a slave, though he drinks; May the dead, come with me! ’

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Quan Yan asked, "Where?" ”

The visitor replied, "I forgot, I forgot." I forgot a lot of things...... Just like you. ”

Quan Yan reprimanded: "I'm different from you!" ”

The man said, "It's the same." ”

The visitor said, "A vague memory tells me...... This is -- punishment. ”

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"Pick a few big taro leaves and bring them!" He Zhi, who returned with a full load of prey, waved his hand and instructed the bears to go down to the ground to pick leaves.

"What do you want leaves for?" The lonely and unheard Quan Xin Xiaopenyou raised his head and asked blankly.

"Wrap the **** belly with taro leaves and stuff the taro, the roasted chicken is particularly fragrant, and the taro is also integrated into the meat flavor of the chicken.

Although he didn't know the meaning of many words, it didn't stop Kwon Shin, who was drooling, from looking forward to trying new foods.

He Zhi flicked his fingers at his head, "The little kid hasn't eaten abroad." ”

Quan Xin sucked his saliva and got angry: "I won't grow tall like you!" ”

"Cut! The little fart kid can't grow tall. ”

"If you do this, I'll sue my aunt!"

"Why? Lao Tzu didn't beat you or scold you, your complaint is a bit undeserved. ”

"What's when you don't help you?"

He Zhi: "...... Forget it, Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to you, if you want to sue, go and sue. ”

So the little kid ran into the house to find his aunt.

After a while, the banquet was dragged out, and the aunt and nephew came over and squatted in front of Chef He, who was working hard to prepare for the cooking, "Shouldn't it be wrapped in lotus leaves and wrapped in whole chicken, and then paste mud?" ”

He Zhi glanced at her and continued to paste the mud, "The hair is long and the knowledge is short. I thought you could be better than the little broken child, but you really only got a little stronger. ”

Quan Yan snorted coldly, "Your Uncle He has a lot of knowledge, and we can't compare." ”

Then dragged Quan Xin, who was watching, to the children's pile.

He Zhi looked at her slightly soaked pants and squinted.

"Healthy brother, what are you doing?" The little fart child who let go of Quan Yan's hand automatically joined the children's pile, "What are you using a stick?" ”

Quan Yan stood under the tree next to him to shade the sun.

Xiao Erzi replied in a rough voice: "Brother He Zhi caught a lot of rabbits, we sharpened the wooden stick and skewered the rabbits to roast!" Stay away from the little ones! ”

Kwon Shin, who was expelled, grabbed a stick, "I'm going to play too!" ”

Little Erzi: "No! ”

Quan Xin turned his head and asked Quan Yan for help, "Auntie! ”

The unscrupulous girl shrugged her shoulders, saying that she couldn't help, and then she was called over by Chef He to help.

"Throw the matches." The intimate Chef He brought her a small bench to put in the shade of the tree.

The girl found a long branch, sat on the stool and pulled the freshly pasted flower chicken. "Where's the match?"

"In the box next to your stool."

Chef He, who lit the fire, asked casually: "You don't go with us when we go up the mountain, why are you doing at home in the morning?" ”

The girl poked the fire with a branch, "I didn't do anything." I'm just waiting for you to come back, waiting for dinner. ”

He Zhi nodded, "My daughter-in-law stretched out my hand and gave you a good thing." ”

"What?"

"You stretch out your hand." Brother Wolf grabbed her right hand, and the not-so-long nails scratched her palm, the scratches were white, and it was a little itchy.

He Zhi let go of her hand and didn't say a word. Quan Yan smiled happily: "Do you still weave grasshoppers?" ”

The all-powerful Brother Wolf remained silent.

"Uncle, they don't play with me!" After grinding for a long time, Quan Xin, who still failed to integrate into the little second son and their small collective, ran over crying. Quan Xin grabbed He Zhi's sleeve and wiped his eyes aggrievedly.

He Zhi scooped him up and threw down the power banquet to find the little second son.