Chapter 232: Six Watches

Lin Guanqi has the impression that Miss Song is a young lady, and her fingers don't touch the spring breeze, although she says that her sister can cook, he can't think of her cooking in his mind.

Now that he saw her delicate hands actually making steamed buns, he was stunned.

"Sister, Young Master Lin got some game." Xingzhi said.

Zhiyue was originally a little frustrated because she could only eat steamed buns tonight, but when she saw the chicken and rabbit that Lin Guanqi had handled in her hands, her eyes lit up.

"Great, we haven't eaten meat in two months."

After living in Wukongan, they have never eaten meat. She quarreled to eat, but the eldest sister said that they lived in the land of Buddhism, and they had to abide by the rules of Buddhism and follow vegetarianism.

Zhiwei also knows that it is difficult to be happy to only eat steamed buns, not to mention that the owner of the forest village has a good intention and specially sent the chicken and rabbit treatment.

"Now steaming steamed buns, there is no stove pot to make." Embarrassed to say.

"Then I'll roast it, and the game is delicious." Lin Guanqi said busily.

"There's some seasoning here that you can use." Zhiwei pointed to several seasoning boxes on the stove

Is she talking to me?

She's talking to me!

Lin Guanqi's brain was buzzing, and he didn't know if he was in a hurry, so he stammered a little: "Okay, Xie, Miss Xie Song......"

Xing stopped beside him and couldn't help but smile.

She and Lin Guanqi found an open space together, set up a shelf, started to light a fire, sharpened the wooden stick, inserted the rabbit chicken and began to roast.

After a while, the rabbit chicken on the fire was roasted brown and golden, and the smell of meat spread.

The maids and daughters who followed the work couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Even Xiao Xingyou, who was being held, looked at it with a blank eye, and his mouth was full of water.

Zhiyue is funny and pinched the younger brother who is still a little dumpling: "What are you gluttony, you don't even have teeth......"

When it is baked, Zhiwei wants one, let the mother-in-law cut it into pieces and put it on the plate, and give the rest to the Xiangma brothers.

After a while, she stopped sending two baskets of steamed buns.

These ringing horses, all of them are rough people, the first time I saw such a white, thin and soft steamed bun, I took a bite of the fragrance and admired it again and again.

"The delicate toys that the nobles eat are different!"

Lin Guanqi also bit the steamed bun, chewing it in his mouth was soft and delicious, eating the steamed bun, the roast rabbit and roast chicken were tasteless.

Seeing that those ringing horses were about to take the basket of steamed buns in three or two clicks, he saw that he was quick and quickly grabbed two of them in his hands.

The brothers who watched the mountain gate were stunned.

Don't they love to eat meat? How to grab steamed buns with them.

Lin Guanqi ignored them, biting the steamed bun in his mouth and chewing it carefully.

The night was deep.

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, so Xingzhi helped the sisters set up a gauze tent to let them sleep better.

When they were all asleep, she did not feel sleepy, and sat on the big stone outside the sentry house, looking at the big moon in the sky in a daze.

"Stop." Zhiwei called her.

"Sister, aren't you sleeping?" Xingzhi looked at my sister standing aside. Under the moon, the knowledge is soft and graceful, the shadow is slender, and the heart is warm.

"I can't sleep either." Zhiwei's eyes were smiling.

"Sister come up and sit down, let's talk." Xingzhi said and stretched out his hand to his sister.

Zhiwei handed her hand to Xingzhi, and she pulled herself and sat down beside her.

"This war has started, you really have to be careful." Zhiwei's heart was full of worries.

"Sister, I promise you, you will be safe. I'm here to earn the world, and I can be a general in the future, and I can be a general. When the teacher becomes the emperor, maybe sister, you can still be a township monarch or county lord or something, or get a female official. "Stop laughing.

Zhiwei couldn't help but smile when she heard her say this.

She gently held Xingzhi's hand: "Sister doesn't ask you to pay homage to the marquis, as long as you are safe." ”