Chapter 142: Eating Chicken

"Can you really see it?" The old ancestor got up, shook his hand twice in front of him, and saw his eyes rolling back and forth with his hand, and he was quite surprised: "I can't imagine that the toys used to tease you when you were a child can also make ordinary people see ghosts......"

"This is all grandpa Tai's deep ghost power, ordinary ghosts definitely can't." Yu Ling immediately spoke; Anyway, in her opinion, Grandpa Tai is the best and most powerful.

The old ancestor glanced at her: "Just you can speak!" ”

Although it was a complaining tone, his expression was completely the spoiling of the elders for the juniors.

How awkward Qi Shaoyan moved his lips: "Old Ancestor ......"

"Say." The voice was cold and impatient.

Such an obvious difference in treatment made Qi Shaoyan feel crusted again: "We are using the same face, can you consider my feelings when you show your grandmother-like care for her?" ”

He is only twenty-five years old, but he is not as big as Yu Ling's granddaughter!

"How do you feel?"

The old ancestor looked contemptuous: "What identity do you use to let me estimate your feelings?" ”

Did you talk to your ancestors like that? Unfilial!

I......

Qi Shaoyan was dumbfounded, and he had a strong urge to throw away the valuable jade pendant in his hand.

Annoying, this ancestor is simply too annoying to speak!

Yu Ling watched the two of them come and go, and felt more and more that their personalities were very similar: "You talk, I'll go up and get some food." ”

"Is there a few words that still need you to do it?" The old ancestor frowned, and his eyes became more and more unkind when he looked at Qi Shaoyan, and he felt that this descendant had no eyesight at all, and he even had to let the girl take care of it.

Qi Shaoyan: "...... I'll do it! ”

Fortunately, he often conducts special training for those bodyguards to survive in the wild, otherwise he is a big and young Qi family, how could he cook?

"But ......" Yu Ling looked at Qi Shaoyan, who was rushing to make a move: "You shouldn't know how to fight pheasants, right?" ”

Still going to hunt pheasants?

Qi Shaoyan was stunned: "Where is the pheasant?" ”

"In the trees, when it is dark, pheasants roost on the trees, and as long as they are illuminated with strong light, they will not move." It's no different from a chicken.

That's simple.

Qi Shaoyan put a small flashlight out of his pocket: "Leave it to me, let's only eat chicken at night?" ”

"I'm cooking some rice." There is also the rice sent by the villagers last time, which should be enough for two people to eat.

Originally, Qi Shaoyan thought that Yu Ling thought it was quite simple when he talked about the process of fighting pheasants, but when he really got started, he knew how difficult it was.

Be! The pheasant will not move when it is illuminated by strong light, but the vigilance in the face of danger is still there, and after scaring away four or five pheasants perched on the branches, Qi Shaoyan caught one.

There are one and there are two, and he wasted a lot of effort and finally caught the second one, scalded it, plucked it, cut it off, washed it, and then chopped it into pieces, put oil in the pot......

Half an hour later, Qi Shaoyan, who was full of water and food, followed Yu Ling and re-entered the tomb: "Where will I sleep tonight?" ”

Qi Shaoyan, who had eaten in the ghost pile and felt that there was nothing in the world that could make him afraid, asked:

"You sleep in Grandpa's ear room." This is what Grandpa Tai said;

The night passed......

Yu Ling, who got up and tidied up herself, went to the main tomb of her grandfather, and while greeting her grandfather, she looked at Qi Shaoyan, whose face was a little pale: "Are you uncomfortable?" Or didn't you get a good night's rest last night? ”