Chen Xiaoxiao asked calmly, "In that case, what should I prepare?" ”

Yan'er, "You don't need to prepare anything, just come over early tomorrow, we have been setting off early." ”

Chen Xiaoxiao frowned, "That, can't you let me stay overnight?" ”

Yan'er waved her hand and said embarrassedly, "I'm afraid this won't work, we haven't stayed overnight, you may have to go to the inn outside for the night." ”

Chen Xiaoxiao left helplessly, found a cheap, seemingly safe inn, and slept for the night.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiaoxiao came to the Weiyuan dart game, and there was already a long queue outside the dart board.

She thought it was too late, and hurriedly rushed to the dart game.

When Yan'er saw Chen Xiaoxiao, she hurriedly beckoned and said with a smile, "You're here?" Just right, it's time to go. ”

"Am I late?" Chen Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, she saw that these people had been staring at her since she came over.

Yan'er, "No, no, it's just right, by the way, I'll introduce you." ”

She pulled over a man, thin and tall, "This is my brother, Qiu Peng, the head of the dart car escorted this time, you can call him Brother Peng." ”

Chen Xiaoxiao nodded to Qiu Peng, and Qiu Peng bowed back to Chen Xiaoxiao.

Chen Xiaoxiao followed Yan'er to learn more about the trip, and after getting to know the people in the team, the dart team set off.

There were a total of 30 people in this dart convoy plus the dart master, led by Qiu Peng.

Among so many people, Chen Xiaoxiao only remembered Qiu Peng and a young man named Rong Guying.

Perhaps it was the young man's name with a character that made her feel a little kind, and she found that of all the people present, only these two people didn't care about her appearance.

The others either ignored her or looked at her strangely, like a feeling of contempt.

Chen Xiaoxiao shook the linen clothes on her body and shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Because of Yan'er's instructions, Chen Xiaoxiao was able to sit on the dart cart without walking, her legs were shaking and shaking, so she couldn't be idle.

Behind her, Rong Guying followed on a horse, the dart cart actually walked very slowly, and Rong Guying's horse also walked without a ride.

Speaking of this young man, Chen Xiaoxiao secretly looked at him on the horse, his skin was a little dark, and he was relatively tall.

His face is relatively delicate, looking at Si Swenwen, but he has a sword on his back, but he looks a bit like a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple.

Rong Guying noticed that Chen Xiaoxiao was looking at him from time to time, and he quietly stayed away from Chen Xiaoxiao, feeling that this person had some quirks.

He's a man, always watching what he does?

Could it be that he was attracted by his handsome and dashing appearance, so he showed him a expression regardless of his gender?

Forget it, just look at it, who made him look like Pan An.

Rong Guying moved away from Chen Xiaoxiao's figure and quietly moved back.

Chen Xiaoxiao didn't know why the person in front of her was suddenly so far away from her, and why she was suddenly so close.

She was confused by Rong Guying's actions.

It's just that she can't say anything, so she has to look away.

The convoy walked for a long time, and in the afternoon, everyone stopped, set up camp, and rested in place, Chen Xiaoxiao was assigned to a group of Rong Guying, and there was a middle-aged man Yang Pan.

In groups of three, Chen Xiaoxiao and the middle-aged man cleaned up a place, and she took a crockpot to make mushroom soup.

This is what she took out of the baggage, she had long wanted to drink, and she took this opportunity to do it.

Rong Guying didn't know where to go from the moment he stopped.

Chen Xiaoxiao saw that the mushroom soup was cooked, and Rong Guying hadn't come back yet, so she filled herself and Yang Pan with a bowl of soup, and Chen Xiaoxiao put the rest of the soup on the fire and heated it.

When they were almost drunk, Rong Guying came back, and when he came back, he was carrying a pheasant in his hand.

When Chen Xiaoxiao saw him coming back, she hurriedly said, "That, I boiled mushroom soup, do you want to drink a bowl?" ”

Rong Guying was stunned, thinking, mother, do you really like me?

"What's wrong with you? To drink or not to drink? Chen Xiaoxiao, who didn't know what Rong Guying was thinking, asked.

Rong Guying stiffly refused, "No, I'll just eat this." ”

As he spoke, he put the dead pheasant in his hand in front of Chen Xiaoxiao and shook it.

Chen Xiaoxiao understood, "Then you can eat." ”

Rong Guying glanced at the crockpot in front of Chen Xiaoxiao and said, "Can you lend me this?" ”

Chen Xiaoxiao lowered her head, looked at the crockpot, and nodded, "You take it, I'll pour out the soup first." ”

After pouring the soup, Chen Xiaoxiao handed the crockpot to Rong Guying.

Rong Guying took the crockpot, thanked him, and went to the creek to wash the crockpot, fill it with water, and put it on the fire to burn.

Chen Xiaoxiao drank her own soup and occasionally glanced at Rong Guying.

Rong Guying waited for the water to boil, scalded the pheasant directly, and then began to pluck the feathers, and after being busy for a while, he began to set up the pheasant and prepare to roast and eat.

Chen Xiaoxiao thought that Rong Guying would not clean up, but she didn't expect that this person would not only know, but also do a decent job, and his movements were very skillful.

She watched silently, feeling that her mushroom soup had no taste, although she had eaten chicken before, but looking at Rong Guying's roasting, it was so fragrant.

I saw that Rong Guying also untied a small strip of cloth from his waist, then opened it and sprinkled it on the pheasant.

Chen Xiaoxiao took a closer look, and it turned out to be salt, and there were some other condiments.

After Rong Guying put these things, the fragrance naturally came out.

Soon, the roast chicken was almost roasted, and Rong Guying saw that Chen Xiaoxiao and Yang Pan were looking at him, and he asked politely, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Chen Xiaoxiao nodded seriously, and Yang Pan synchronized.

Rong Guying broke a chicken leg for Chen Xiaoxiao, a piece of meat for Yang Pan, and he broke two chicken wings for himself.

After he finished breaking it, he sang to himself, "Braised wings ~ I like to eat ~ but you ......"

Singing this, Rong Guying suddenly stopped, he patted his mouth, what to sing, just sing in front, don't sing in the back.

He opened his mouth again, "Braised wings~ I like to eat!" ”

Chen Xiaoxiao, "But ......"

Rong Guying paused and continued, "Braised wings ~ I like to eat ~"

Chen Xiaoxiao, "But ......"

Rong Guying ate chicken wings and coughed a few times, "You...... Ahem, what are you? ”

He was a little expectant of what Chen Xiaoxiao could say, and looked at her nervously.

Chen Xiaoxiao grinned playfully with big black teeth and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I don't know what I am, but I suddenly want to pick up that sentence, didn't you finish singing just now?" Hehehe~"

Rong Guying was a little lost, "Is it really just like this?" Do you have a sense of déjà vu? Or, do you know what's behind it? ”

Chen Xiaoxiao shook her head and smirked, "I don't know, I just said it casually." ”