Yan Jun didn't bother with her, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Cooking on the fire or something, he, a young master who has been taken care of since he was a child, although it is the first time to do it, but the process is still done in a good way.

It's just that the hot noodles he imagined had turned into a lump of gnocchi before they came out of the pot, and there was a strange taste.

During the feast, he took out a whole bag of flour, looked at the date and expiration date on it, and it was expired.

Although it is said that some of the food in the last days is good, regardless of whether it is good or bad, but the banquet does not want to take this thing to his beloved girl to eat.

He was entangled in his heart, and Cang Qingle came over directly.

"What's wrong with the banquet?"

Half an hour passed, and she didn't see Yan Jun coming out of the kitchen, she was very uneasy, so she came to take a look, and when she came, she saw Yan Jun's troubled frown.

"Ah Le, the flour is expired." Yan Jun said helplessly.

In his helplessness, there was something hidden.

Cang Qingle pondered in her heart, walked to the side of the pot, and moved the spoon that had been placed inside, a large lump of gnocchi, and she couldn't cry or laugh when she saw it.

Even if the flour expires, it won't boil the noodles into gnocchi.

"I'm not to blame for that." When the banquet was held, he waved his hand, and it was all the fault of the expired flour.

"It's your fault, you're still quibbling." Cang Qingle pretended to be serious.

"Ah Le, you also know that my identity, I don't even have many opportunities to enter the kitchen in the banquet family." He pursed his lips when he feasted, revealing a little grievance. "Why don't you help me cook this meal."

Cang Qingle actually heard the coquettish meaning in his clear voice. She never knew that there was such a cute side under his cold appearance, so she sneered and said, "Poor Oh, I'm hungry for our baby Junshi, wait, my sister will cook for you." ”

Just call him Junshi baby...... actually called herself a sister, and her face turned dark when she feasted on the king, but when she watched her go to prepare food for herself, she planned to remember it for the time being. Settle accounts slowly later.

Cang Qingle washed the iron pot. Take out some white rice from the space and put it in, pour water and boil it, add firewood during the banquet, and the two of them cooperate. Soon a pot of rice was cooked. Cang Qingle took out some cooked vegetables from the space and put them in. Steamed on top of piping hot rice and heated in this way.

The fragrance of rice and the smell of meat make people hungry in their stomachs.

"It smells so good." When feasting, he held Cang Qingle's waist. The breath was all sprinkled on her neck, tickling, making Cang Qingle very distracted.

"Don't make a fuss, you can eat it." Cang Qingle pushed away the person behind him and lifted the iron pot down.

Dragged two stools, put the iron pot on the shelf, Cang Qingle and Yan Junshi took a spoon and came to eat directly, you feed me, I feed you, in the cold winter of the wind and snow, in the simple environment, there was a trace of sweetness.

"Why are you here?" Cang Qingle felt something biting her pants at her feet, and looked down to see that it was the little wolf who was not afraid of people.

"Whew......" The little wolf howled, raised his eyes, and stared at Cang Qingle without blinking.

"I'll cook a little more for them later." Banquet Jun said.

This little wolf, most of the time, came impatiently when he smelled the food, but it was bold, and he was not afraid that they would cook it and eat it as meat.

After Cang Qingle finished eating, he boiled another pot, put some lard and mixed well, then put it in a basin and brought it to the fire.

The two wolves sniffed it, and immediately ate it in large gulps, constantly making snoring sounds.

The little wolf can jump off the kang by itself, but it can't climb up, it screams in a hurry, Cang Qingle smiled, carried it up, and just gave it their leftover meals, this little thing must be full, it is so anxious, probably just wants to return to its parents.

The male wolf was injured and did not eat as fast as the female wolf, but the female wolf deliberately slowed down, and even then, the speed at which they ate was very alarming.

Halfway through eating, the male wolf suddenly stopped, stood up half of his body, looked like an attack, and made a voice similar to a warning in his mouth: "Woo......"

The she-wolf also stopped, pulled the little wolf behind her, and put her whole body on alert.

Cang Qingle was a little baffled by this sudden change, the wolf is a very vigilant animal, there must be something dangerous approaching here.

"I'll go out and have a look." Banquet Jun said.

"Together." Cang Qingle followed.

"Okay, together." Take her hand when feasting.

The wind and snow outside did not stop, and the snowflakes fluttered like a translucent curtain.

When he got out of the small courtyard, he saw a few clear traces on the ground when he was feasting, and he hurriedly grabbed Cang Qingle.

He crouched down and compared the marks on the snow, "It looks like a tiger's palm print." ”

"Be careful!"

A snow-white shadow suddenly rushed towards Yan Junshi, Cang Qingle's heart tightened, and his body quickly stepped forward to push Yan Jun Shi away.

Between the lightning and flint, the snow-white shadow pounced on Cang Qingle, his body seemed to be suddenly hit by a boulder falling from the sky, his chest was muffled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Ah Le!" When he feasted on the king, his eyes were cracked.

The snow-white shadow was clearly a big white tiger, with a huge body worthy of the size of three or four adult men combined, and a pair of blood-red eyes the size of a fist, terrifying.

It's a mutant tiger!

The mutant tiger's target was Yan Jun, but it was Cang Qingle who was pounced on by it, and it roared angrily, and the snow on the dead branches of the trees shook down.

opened his mouth and bit at Cang Qingle's head, but Cang Qingle had already been stunned by its pounce, and he was basically powerless to resist in the face of danger.

The strength of this mutant tiger is enough to compete with a fifth-level power-type zombie, and its strength can be seen.

However, how could Yan Jun give it a second chance to hurt Cang Qingle, the heavy snow fell on it, and it froze in an instant, freezing its huge body into an ice sculpture.

Yan Jun knew that freezing was not enough to kill it, and it would not be too long to trap it, so he quickly picked up Cang Qingle and retreated to the side.

"Ah Le, don't scare me." Yan Jun stroked Cang Qingle's face, his eyes were red in a hurry, his girl, why is she so stupid, he doesn't need her to do this for her.

"Ahem, I'm fine." Cang Qingle coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if her internal organs had been crushed once, and it was so uncomfortable that she felt difficult to breathe.

"You rest here first, and I'll leave it to me!" When the banquet was held, Cang Qingle was placed under the eaves, and his cold eyes greeted the mutant tiger that was about to break through the ice, and the breath around his body was colder than the cold winter, like a rakshasa from hell, full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

Dare to hurt Ah Le! He wants it to die without a place to bury!

"When the banquet is time, follow." Cang Qingle covered her chest and threw a Tang knife to Yan Jun, which was the best cold weapon she had collected. Because of this movement, the pain in the body is even worse.

Yan Jun took the Tang knife and stuck the scabbard in the snow, and the chilling light of the knife slashed towards the tiger wrapped in ice. (To be continued.) )