"Brother Shen, take Miss Cui to the river to wash." Seeing this, Wang Yin waved his hand at Shen Jingbing.

"Cui Niangzi, please." Shen Jingbing gave Wang Yin a thumbs up in his heart: It's so interesting!

"No need, I can walk on my own!" Cui Ying said angrily, then got up and walked towards the river.

"Cui Niangzi, wait for me!" Shen Jingbing immediately chased after him.

Cui Ying ran to the river angrily and began to wash her hands, probably because the piercing was a little deep, and the blood flowed out again just after washing, and the blood flowed out again after washing...

Cui Ying was in pain and angry, tears immediately rolled down her cheeks, and after several failed attempts, she simply stopped getting angry.

"Why are you crying?" Seeing Cui Ying crying and coming back, Wang Yin glanced at Shen Jingbing suspiciously.

Shen Jingbing spread his hands helplessly, saying that he would not take the blame.

"It can't be washed off at all, the blood keeps flowing." Cui Ying pouted, stretched out her finger and put it in front of Wang Yin.

Seeing this, Wang Yin took her hand and looked at it, then took out a tissue to help her wipe it, and the blood flowed out again just after wiping it.

"It's deep enough..." Wang Yin wasted several tissues in a row, but the effect was not satisfactory.

"Or the whole Sophie?" Wang Yin subconsciously thought for a while, and then quickly dispelled this thought.

Think about it, a delicate little girl holding a piece of Sophie wrapped her fingers and shedding tears...

I rub it.,It's too spicy for eyes.。。。

Cui Ying, who was grabbed by Wang Yin like this, was suddenly ashamed and happy in her heart, and immediately stared at Wang Yin with a pair of big eyes, feeling that her fingers didn't hurt so much.

Seeing the two of them like this, Cheng Ling's snow lungs were about to explode...

"Let's make do with it first." Wang Yin said as he took out a pack of Band-Aids, and after taking out one, he planned to wrap Cui Ying.

"Brother Yin, I'll come!" Cheng Lingxue couldn't stand it anymore, and directly snatched the band-aid in Wang Yin's hand: "How to use this?" ”

"Tear off the paper and apply the ointment to the wound... Wang Yin instructed Cheng Lingxue on how to operate on the spot.

Since Cheng Lingxue is willing to do it for her, Wang Yin is also happy.

"That's it!" Cheng Lingxue roughly helped Cui Ying wrap up her wounds as Wang Yin said.

"Thank you Wang Gongzi, thank you Sister Ling Xue." Seeing this, Cui Ying bowed to the two of them and sat back.

This damn girl! It's so rough!

Hiss... It hurts...

This dead girl just now deliberately pinched my wound! Damn it!

"After a while, I see blood oozing out, just remember to change another piece." Wang Yin reminded in passing.

Cui Ying is already like this, naturally she can't wear skewers anymore, but fortunately, it's almost done for so long, Wang Yin turned on the oven switch: "It's time to reap the fruits of victory!" ”

Then Wang Yin picked up the skewers he had woon and put them on the oven and roasted them, went over to the table and sprinkled a little spice. Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Wang Yin was also deliberately bad, and he didn't tell them what the seasonings were at all, so he watched them choose in the summer and Ji Ba so gloomily.

Everyone saw that Wang Yin didn't plan to say the use of these spices, so they rolled their eyes and directly picked up the seasonings that Wang Yin had used just now and sprinkled a little.

Of course, this does not include Cheng Lingxue.

Cheng Lingxue picked out her favorite flavor and sprinkled it, and the old god was there and roasted it.

"I'll rub it, do you want to be so fine?" Wang Yin was suddenly disappointed in his heart.

"Huh?" It's just that when Wang Yin saw Shen Jingbing reach out and grab the mustard on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Oops? You can have this!

It is worthy of Shen Jingbing!

"Brother Feng, I think this looks pretty good, you can try it." Shen Jingbing glanced at the mustard bottle in his hand and recommended it to Feng Zhidai.

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Feng Zhidai thanked him and took the mustard, and then looked at Wang Yin for help: "Brother Wang, how do you open this thing?" ”

"If you see the gap at the top, you just pull it and squeeze it." Wang Yin explained.

"I see, it's a delicate thing." Feng Zhi tried it and opened it, and then painted a layer on the string in his hand: "It's actually green?" ”

Seeing this, Wang Yin couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: I wiped it, I squeezed so much!

Looking at the dark style skewers in Feng Zhidai's hand, and then at the thick layer of mustard on it, Wang Yin suddenly gasped: This is a short time, and people are not allowed to go to the sky...

I rub, when did I get this weird thing out?

It must have been a mistake just now...

However, Wang Yin didn't remind Feng Zhidai, but looked forward to Feng Zhidai's reaction for a while.

If this person has been salted for a long time, it is inevitable that some dark psychology will be born...

As the skewers slowly flipped over the stove, a stream of oil seeped out. The air was filled with the smell of meat and spices.

"It smells so good!" A group of people were immediately captured by the fragrance, staring at the skewers in their hands one by one and secretly swallowing their saliva.

Wang Yin grilled skewers with one hand and roasted on the stove with a large piece of meat in the other: the pieces of meat were prosperous.

"It'll be fine in a while, don't worry." Seeing Wangcai sticking his head out to look at this side from time to time, Wang Yin said a word at it.

Finally, after everyone swallowed their nth saliva, the skewers were baked!

"Wangcai, yours." Wang Yin put the roasted meat on a paper plate and handed it to Wangcai, and he took the skewer and picked it up: "Well, it's this taste, it's really nostalgic." ”

Seeing this, everyone also picked up their own meat skewers and tasted them, and then their eyes lit up!

"It smells so good!" Shen Jingbing couldn't stop as soon as he went down.

At this time, he couldn't care about being courteous to Cui Ying, and he couldn't stop skewering with one hand and jerking off with the other!

A few little girls eat a lot better, but the frequency of this mouth is not slow at all.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?" Seeing Wang Yin staring at him there, Feng Zhidai couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's okay, eat it quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold." Wang Yin reminded him with kindness.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for reminding me." Feng Zhidai nodded at Wang Yin, and then took a bite.

"Hiss~~Ha~~hiss~~Ha~~" As soon as he went down, Feng Zhidai's tears rushed out directly...

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Shen Jingbing hurriedly turned his head and asked.

The rest of the people also looked at Feng Zhidai curiously, not understanding why he reacted this way: This meat skewer is obviously delicious? Why does he seem so uncomfortable?