Chapter 497: Yang Orange Chapter - The Cultivation of a National Husband (24)

Jun Ze didn't dare to tell Yan Xiaocheng in the end, for fear that she would sue!

But he didn't help, just sat in the shade of the trees on the tennis court, reading comic books.

Yang Yixing and Yan Xiaocheng were busy, and Yan Xiaocheng was responsible for going home to steal things, salt, chili, oil, and various seasonings, and also brought his own wok.

Yang Yixing lit a fire next to him, and he didn't know where to find a few bricks and built a simple stove.

However, when he lit the fire, he picked up all the branches, and after a long time, his face was blackened, and he didn't make the fire well.

extinguished, lit and extinguished.

"Yang Yixing, look at what you made, Yan Xiaocheng is stupid, are you stupid? Heck her along. Jun Ze didn't want to care about him, but seeing him so stupid, he couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled angrily.

"Aze, you can help me make a fire, the orange will be back in a while." Yang Yixing made a bitter face and begged for help.

Jun Ze raised his head arrogantly: "I won't help you, she will come." ”

"Aze." Yang Yixing glanced at him again, his eyes pleading.

When Orange came and saw that he didn't make a fire, he would definitely be angry.

"I won't help you, what do you two like!" Jun Ze gritted his teeth and wanted him to help, but there was no door!

"I'll ask my dad to buy the latest version of Transformers next week." Yang Yixing squatted down on his own, muttered, and continued his fire-making mission.

"Are you serious? Then play for me first, I'll be the first to play. Junze couldn't withstand any temptation at all: "Did you hear that?" ”

Yang Yixing turned around: "Do you make a fire?" ”

Jun Ze nodded: "I'll do it, I'll play with it first!" ”

Yang Yixing nodded, and said seriously: "Don't tell the orange that you made the fire." ”

"Okay, you did it!" Jun Ze then disdainfully and snatched the lighter from his hand: "Are you stupid, go over there and get some hay, whoever starts the fire will directly take the branches." ”

Yang Yixing soon came over with hay, and within two minutes, he saw the dry branches burning with thunderbolts.

When Yan Xiaocheng came over with a bucket of water, Yang Yixing greeted him from a distance: "Give it to me." ”

took the water and looked at Yan Xiaocheng with a smile: "I've got the fire ready." ”

There was a deep smile on his cheeks, telling Yan Xiaocheng, praise me, praise me!

Yan Xiaocheng patted him on the shoulder and praised, "Good job." ”

Jun Ze still had that proud expression, and he looked down on the two of them at all, looking at the comics.

Yan Xiaocheng didn't know how to cook it, so he ordered Yang Yixing to smash it, and the two of them smashed the shells of the snails with stones, as long as the meat on them.

After a long day's effort, the shell of the snail was finally separated from the meat, and the sun was about to set.

Yan Xiaocheng has been cooking by herself since she was a child, and she knows how to cook porridge, but she hasn't learned how to stir-fry vegetables, so she just puts oil in it every time and throws the washed vegetables into it, and she doesn't cut it.

Of course, what she is cooking with her current skills is not to swallow.

Jun Ze watched the two of them discussing how to put the seasoning over there in embarrassment, but he couldn't listen to it anymore: "Didn't you two steal instant noodles yesterday?" Have you eaten the packet? ”

Yan Xiaocheng patted her head, raised her head and smirked: "I didn't eat it, I'll take it." ”

Last night, she woke up in the middle of the night with Yang Yixing, she was hungry, so she secretly ate instant noodles, for fear of being discovered by Junze, and forgot to put the seasoning packet.

It was only discovered by Jun Ze when he was halfway through the meal, and the remaining half was all eaten by him.

Yan Xiaocheng's short legs ran very fast, and it didn't take long for him to come back with the seasoning bag.

Yang Yixing had already put the pot on the fire, and threw the cleaned snail meat into it according to Yan Xiaocheng's instructions.

Jun Ze gloated and watched, hahahaha, only put meat and not water, and when it becomes charcoal, Yan Xiaocheng can't kill him!

Yang Yixing felt Jun Ze's gaze and turned back: "Aze? ”

Jun Ze pursed his lips, looked at his innocent eyes, and suddenly felt that he was a little too bad, so his conscience found it: "Yang Yixing, if you don't release the water again, Xiaocheng will eat you when he comes back." ”

Yang Yixing was so frightened that his back was cold, thinking of Yan Xiaocheng's angry appearance, his heart was depressed, so he quickly scooped up the water and put it in, and asked Jun Ze if it was enough?

The cautious appearance was despised by Jun Ze again.

Yan Xiaocheng saw that Yang Yixing had put everything away, and his happy mouth never closed, and Ah Xing finally became smarter.

As soon as the instant noodle seasoning packet is put in, the fragrance comes out.

Yan Xiaocheng and Yang Yixing looked at the meat in the pot with sparkling eyes, bubbling and bubbling, and the fragrance was even stronger.

Even Jun Ze, who was reading comic books over there, was attracted by the fragrance, glanced over there from time to time, and swallowed his saliva.

"Ah Xing, do you taste it?" Yan Xiaocheng first took the chopsticks and gave Yang Yixing one to his mouth, looking at him with blank eyes.

Yang Yixing opened his mouth to eat, took two bites and nodded, smiling at her warmly: "It's delicious." ”

Yang Yixing's voice is the kind of clear voice with a soft voice, which is very good, and when he laughs, the smile on his cheeks is full of tenderness.

Yan Xiaocheng likes to see him laugh the most, and every time Yang Yixing smiles at her, she will grin and smirk.

"Two little fools." Jun Ze also came up and picked up chopsticks and pinched one.

I took a bite and it tasted pretty good.

Yan Xiaocheng saw Jun Ze eat it, and her heart became even more proud: "Is it delicious?" ”

Jun Ze frowned: "It's okay!" ”

Just this sentence is enough to say that Xiaocheng has been happy for a long time, and in general, no matter what they do, Junze is the one who opposes it, and has never agreed.

Yang Yixing also laughed, and his eyes narrowed into a good-looking moon bend.

The small half pot of snail meat has no taste, but because it is the fruit of his own labor, the fragrant taste of Xiao Cheng and Yang Yixing is like eating incomparable deliciousness.

Although Jun Ze had contempt in his eyes and mouth, he also ate a lot.

After eating, they heard Yang Fan calling them home for dinner in the distance.

The three of them had just finished eating, and they were afraid that he would discover their little secrets, so they piled pots and hid them in the bushes behind the tennis court, and put out the fire directly with buckets.

At dinner, several people didn't eat much, and lied that the kindergarten gave out too many small biscuits today, and they were not hungry after eating too much.

In the middle of the night, Yan Xiaocheng suddenly woke up from pain, his stomach cramped uncomfortably, tears flowed down, crying and shouting: "Ah Xing, Ah Xing, I'm going to die, my stomach hurts." ”