Chapter 276: Memories of Messing In
A question of "what are you doing" was debated for a long time, and finally under the prompting of the violent woman's round eyes, Chen Fang, who recalled the energy of the violent woman, chose to soften, and obediently told her idea of preparing to kill a pheasant to satisfy her hunger. Vertex updates are the fastest
"That's it!" The violent woman didn't have a good air, but after saying this, she didn't speak anymore, but stared at Chen Fang directly, without even blinking her eyelids.
The boss with hard fists didn't speak, and Chen Fang couldn't say anything, so he had to stand up, but he was muttering in his heart.
After a while, Chen Fang still didn't move, but the violent woman couldn't hold back a little, and asked a little unhappily, "What are you doing?" ”
I......
Why is it up to this problem again? Chen Fang was so depressed that he wanted to cry.
"It's nothing, I'll go." After speaking, Chen Fang walked towards the place where the crowd gathered, but when he walked to the side of the violent woman, the violent woman stretched out and stopped him.
"What are you going to do?" She asked.
Chen Fang stared at her with wide eyes and collapsed.
"I, I'll go back." He said weakly.
The violent woman instantly bit her apricot lip again, puffed out her eyes and said, "Aren't you going to hunt pheasants?" ”
I...... I'd like to, but you, will you let me?
The corners of Chen's eyes were already moist.
"Go, go. If you hit a big one, I'll eat it too. ”
Nimo, if you want to eat, you said earlier, why do you go around so many bends?
Chen Xin complained in his heart, but he dared to put this kind of words in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal it.
"Okay, I'll go right away." He smiled hypocritically brightly.
In this era, there are a lot of wild things in the mountains, and it is quite simple to hunt a pheasant, only a short time into the forest, and Chen Fang has already carried a pheasant that is still dripping with blood.
Looking at the pheasant in Chen Fang's hand, the violent woman suddenly thought of a question. "Hey, dog officer, there's no boiling water here, what are you going to do?"
Hearing this, Chen Fang was bitter for a while, and it seemed that he was from the name of the real dog official.
"You'll find out in a minute." Chen Fang replied angrily, and after speaking, he walked in the direction of the stream with the chicken.
Probably thinking that there was about to have meat to eat, the violent woman didn't care about Chen Fang's attitude, but followed Chen Fang with a curious face, wanting to see what magic weapon Chen Fang had but to get rid of the chicken feathers.
After going to the stream, Chen Fang threw the pheasant into the stream to wash the chicken feathers, and then dug up a large lump of slime at the bottom of the stream and carefully wrapped the pheasant.
"Why are you putting mud on the chickens?" The violent woman asked curiously, blinking her eyes wide.
Hearing the question of "what are you doing" again, Chen Fang didn't even have the mind to deal with her, and walked directly in the direction of the mountain with the mud chicken.
"Hey, Dog Officer, you...... Hey, you wait for me. Seeing that Chen Fang didn't even look at himself, he walked away directly, the violent woman was so angry that she stomped her feet, and after seeing Chen Fang go away, she hurriedly chased after her.
Quietly walking to the unnoticed footsteps on the side of the mountain, Chen Fang used a dagger to pick up the ashes on the upper layer, reached out and put them on top of the ashes, tested the temperature, and then threw the mud chicken into the ashes, and picked up some charcoal with sparks from both sides and piled it on top of the mud chicken.
"Dog officer, what are you doing, roast chicken, but it's not like it?" The violent woman was puzzled by Chen Fang's approach.
Chen Fang snorted: "Rare and strange, haven't you ever seen other people's beggar chickens?" ”
"Beggar chicken?" The woman's eyes widened in curiosity and asked, "Now beggars can afford to eat chicken?" ”
Chen Fang...... I don't want to pay attention to her anymore.
The surface of the mountain was burned by the fire for several hours, and the soil and mud of the mountain already had an extremely high temperature, so it didn't take long for Chen Fang to hear the sound of the slime being roasted.
With the first hint, Chen Fang silently calculated the time, and after about a quarter of an hour, he stretched out his dagger again and picked out the mud chicken.
At this time, the mud on the surface of the mud chicken has been calcified, and the temperature exceeds the level that the human body can accept, so Chen Fang did not dare to reach out to hug it, but picked up a stone from behind and gently knocked the mud on the surface.
With a "pop", the mud shattered in response, and a unique aroma came to her nose, and the violent woman didn't hold back, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Hmph, I don't have any concentration.
Chen Fang secretly despised the violent woman, and then licked his tongue again.
The mud was beaten with stones again, and soon the upper layers of mud were knocked open, and the chickens were revealed.
Although the moonlight above her head was not too bright, the violent woman could still see everything clearly at a glance, and the hair on the chicken was gone.
The hair is gone?
She was so surprised that she thought she had seen it wrong, so she quickly squatted down to look, only to find that the chicken feathers were stuck to the mud.
"Well, I understand, I'm dumbfounded." finally made a majestic appearance in front of the violent woman, and Chen Fang proudly showed off.
"Well, dog officer, you are awesome, you are really a good dog officer who can get out of the hall and enter the kitchen." The violent woman admitted Chen Fang's ability very sincerely, but Chen Fang, who was flattered, ......
But it's like being fed urine, and his face is loveless.
"If you don't eat it, then I'm welcome." Seeing that Chen Fang had not moved for a long time, the violent woman had already moved her index finger and unceremoniously reached out and tore off a big chicken leg at the same time.
Listening to her eating horn, Chen Fang was also infected, and he also ripped off a chicken leg and ate it in large pieces.
Compared with those salty tofu and salted cucumbers, it is obvious that Chen Fang and violent women are still more willing to enjoy this beggar chicken without any salt.
The two of them ate happily, and I don't know when, the charcoal fire that was originally stacked together by Chen was blown by the night breeze and burned by itself.
Under the swaying firelight, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, nibbling on delicious pheasant legs in their mouths.
Throwing down the chicken leg bone, Chen Fang reached out and ripped off a chicken wing again, but he didn't immediately put it into his mouth, but handed it to the violent woman who had also just finished killing a chicken leg, and was just about to say to her, "You eat", when he saw the violent woman greedily sucking his fingers, looking unfinished.
If he usually saw a woman sucking her fingers, Chen Fang would probably only think it was funny, but under this flickering and dim light, he seemed to lose his mind.
The memory was touched again.
On the beach of London, the night breeze blows, the bonfire curls on the sand, a young couple with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes sit on the edge of the campfire and eat barbecue, after eating a chicken wing, the girl greedily sucks her fingers, which attracts a burst of teasing from the boys.
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(To be continued.) )