In this light snowy day with a biting coldness in the air, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi chatted about the day, roasting the fire, and waiting for the process of tasting the food was not only irritable, but warm.

During the period of time when Zhao Wanxi went home, the two of them had been separated for too long, and it had been a long time since they had hugged each other so closely and said considerate words.

The topics of the two chatting were very mixed, and even a little messy to outsiders.

One second they may be talking about what they ate last night, and the next moment the topic is back to something they were doing at school before, whether they see a cloud in the sky like a sheep one day, or see a group of ants moving on the road one day, it can be a topic for both of them, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Many of the things they talked about are not new for a long time, such as what they have done in the past few days of separation, maybe they chatted on the Internet at that time, but now they take it out, it can still become the content of the chat.

Only they know that it doesn't really matter what they talk about, what matters is that they are together again.

They enjoy it, even if it's just talking together.

Time passes in the wind.

Another firewood was added in the middle, and as the bonfire just now turned into embers, Jiang Xiaohan waited for a while, estimated the time and said, "It should be almost." ”

Jiang Xiaohan was referring to the flower chicken buried in the pile of ashes.

Hear the words.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes fell on this, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Calling the name of the flower chicken, Zhao Wanxi didn't know how many times she had heard of it, but she had never eaten Jiang Xiaohan's cooking.

Jiang Xiaohan found a branch.

As soon as I pulled it, a little spark came out of the embers that had not been completely burned, and the heat surged, and I could clearly feel the temperature around me rising.

Soon, a lump appeared in front of Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi.

The outer layer of yellow mud, baked by the fire, had obviously been calcined into a solid shell, and because it had just been dug up, the surface was still emitting hot steam.

Jiang Xiaohan casually picked up a stone from the side and smashed the lump of soil that had just been turned over.

As the layer of solidified yellow mud broke apart, the layer of lotus leaves included in it was gradually revealed, and the faint fragrance of lotus leaves mixed with the smell of charcoal fire in the air, making people look forward to the next revelation of their true faces.

Unveiled the lotus leaf, before the whole picture was revealed, a burst of rich fragrance mixed with the fragrance of the lotus leaf emanated.

"It smells so good!"

The fragrance of the flower chicken came out, and before she started to taste it, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but marvel.

Looking at Zhao Wanxi's impatient appearance, Jiang Xiaohan smiled slightly, and after uncovering the lotus leaves on it, a complete flower chicken appeared in front of the two of them.

Taking out the kitchen knife and fork that had been prepared long ago, Jiang Xiaohan cut off a chicken leg, then put it on a plate and handed it to Zhao Wanxi.

"Be careful."

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi took it, she couldn't wait to take a bite, Jiang Xiaohan hurriedly reminded.

Because it has just been dug out of the embers, this flower chicken is very hot, if Zhao Wanxi gnaws it directly, maybe it can burn a mouthful of bubbles.

took out a pack of napkins from his backpack, and Jiang Xiaohan carefully wrapped the bones of the chicken thighs with paper, so that Zhao Wanxi could hold it directly and would not be burned.

After doing all this, Jiang Xiaohan continued to cut the chicken called Hua with a kitchen knife.

As soon as he turned his head and found that Zhao Wanxi was looking at him gently, Jiang Xiaohan stopped the movement in his hand and said dotingly: "Eat!" ”

"Oh!"

Zhao Wanxi nodded obediently, then blew on the big chicken leg in her hand and took a bite gently.

"Hey, okay... Delicious......"

Even though she had prepared in advance, when Zhao Wanxi ate it, she was almost scalded, but she was soon intoxicated by the fragrant and tender taste in the mouth.

"It's all a reminder to be careful."

Seeing Zhao Wanxi's embarrassed appearance that was almost burned, Jiang Xiaohan was happy in his heart, but he "blamed" on his lips.

"I've been careful."

Zhao Wanxi, who was "blamed", was a little depressed, and then defended: "But this is still very hot......"

Zhao Wanxi's voice was a little aggrieved, faintly with a hint of coquettishness, Jiang Xiaohan was not calm when he heard it, and the goosebumps felt like they were getting up.

There is no other reason, Zhao Wanxi's appearance just now, it is really difficult for Jiang Xiaohan to control himself.

When have you ever seen Zhao Wanxi coquettish?

It's not that there isn't, it's that it's too little.

The moment it was inadvertently revealed, Jiang Xiaohan was naturally stunned.

"What do you see? You don't eat it yourself? ”

Zhao Wanxi naturally didn't know how charming she was just now, while carefully gnawing on the chicken legs, she stared at the chicken called Hua that still had most of the left, and "threatened" Jiang Xiaohan: "If you don't eat it again, be careful and wait until you can only eat the bones." ”

"It's okay, you're done."

A little weak in heart retracted his gaze, Jiang Xiaohan's heart drummed, and after observing it, he found that his gaffe just now didn't seem to be discovered by Zhao Wanxi, and while he was happy, he couldn't help but say: "Just looking at you, I'm already full." ”

Zhao Wanxi rolled her eyes.

This thing surnamed Jiang really doesn't matter what time it is, as long as there is a chance, don't forget to tease yourself.

However, it is false to say that Zhao Wanxi is unhappy, but it is not so obvious.

After all, it wasn't the first day together, and Zhao Wanxi was used to it.

is accustomed to Jiang Xiaohan's doting on himself, accustomed to Jiang Xiaohan's every word and deed, and used to every moment with Jiang Xiaohan.

Of course, this one called Huaji Jiang Xiaohan can't really not move.

Let's not talk about whether Zhao Wanxi can finish eating this whole chicken, she has been preparing for so long, and she is sorry for herself if she doesn't taste it.

Jiang Xiaohan also cut a piece of meat for himself, and after tasting it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Even Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but want to give himself a thumbs up.

The cooking was awesome!

A moment later.

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi had finished eating the chicken leg in her hand, Jiang Xiaohan hurriedly handed her the other chicken leg that had just been prepared.

"I've already eaten one, give this to yourself!"

However, in the face of the chicken leg handed over by Jiang Xiaohan, although she wanted to eat it in her heart, Zhao Wanxi still shook her head.

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

"No, you can eat!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"And I ate it?"

"Eat it!"

Zhao Wanxi nodded, then closed her eyes, as if she was afraid that if she looked at it again, she would not be able to help but snatch the chicken leg in Jiang Xiaohan's hand.

Secretly opened her eyes and took a look, watching Jiang Xiaohan bite on the chicken leg, Zhao Wanxi swallowed her saliva quietly.

"Well, it's okay."

Feeling the tender taste of the chicken, Jiang Xiaohan nodded slightly, and then looked at Zhao Wanxi, who was looking straight at him in front of him, and couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.

"Oops, it smells so good!"

took another bite of the chicken leg in his hand, but this time Jiang Xiaohan's expression was exaggerated, and even the tone of his speech was very exaggerated.

Zhao Wanxi glanced at Jiang Xiaohan very depressedly.

Isn't it just eating a chicken leg?

As for all the fuss?

She ate one just now, too.

Thinking of this, looking at the chicken leg in Jiang Xiaohan's hand, Zhao Wanxi regretted a little, regretting that she had eaten too fast just now and didn't taste it properly.

"Delicious!"

"Don't shout! Eat yours quietly. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan started to perform again, Zhao Wanxi warned him angrily.

"I don't want to, but it's too delicious?"

Jiang Xiaohan was a little aggrieved: "This is delicious, I can't control my ......"

Zhao Wanxi was speechless.

How could she not see that Jiang Xiaohan was doing it on purpose.

Can......

What can she do?

"You...... Give me a bite. ”

After a while, looking at the chicken leg that Jiang Xiaohan still had most of the chicken leg left in his hand, Zhao Wanxi, as a foodie, was a little shaken.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't eat it?"

Jiang Xiaohan pretended to look at Zhao Wanxi suspiciously.

Zhao Wanxi, who had already been provoked by Jiang Xiaohan, ignored the meaning of Jiang Xiaohan's words and emphasized: "Just one bite." ”

"Just one bite?"

"One bite!"

Zhao Wanxi nodded in affirmation.

Jiang Xiaohan, who had teased Zhao Wanxi for a long time, had been waiting for this time for a long time, and seeing that Zhao Wanxi finally "compromised", Jiang Xiaohan proudly handed over the chicken leg in his hand.

The mouth-watering chicken thighs are close at hand.

Zhao Wanxi first looked at the chicken legs, and then at Jiang Xiaohan, with some hesitation on her face.

"Let's eat!"

Noticing Zhao Wanxi's gaze, Jiang Xiaohan said a word, and then deliberately reminded: "You can only take one bite!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Morsel.

When Jiang Xiaohan's attention returned to the chicken leg in his hand, the whole person was suddenly stunned.

Originally, there was still more than half of the chicken thigh, but at this time there was only a bare chicken bone left, and a little shredded meat hanging on it had not had time to gnaw clean, telling its former stubbornness.

His gaze fell back on Zhao Wanxi, and seeing that she was puffing out her mouth and looking at herself with an innocent face, Jiang Xiaohan felt a pain in her heart.

Morsel?

That's what you call a mouthful?

Cheat!

What about good trust?