Chapter 192: The Amnesiac Host
Taeun will take revenge.
So Yi Mengmeng held back the uncomfortable energy in her mouth and quickly spit out a paragraph.
"Fu Lang, let me try!"
Let this big brother grill fish, I'm afraid that he will be poisoned before he starves to death.
Yi Mengmeng didn't notice the complicated emotions that flashed on Jun Qing's face who handed her the wooden stick.
Putting two palm-sized fish directly on the fire, Yi Mengmeng's hands rolled very quickly, and from time to time he slashed a few knives with a dagger on them.
Suddenly, Yi Mengmeng, who was grilling fish, froze and looked at his hand holding the wooden stick in disbelief.
She......
Ever grilled fish before?
Never, so this series of actions all points to one thing.
That's the instinctive reaction of this body.
If she can inherit the instinctive reaction, why not give it some memory?
Don't remember it yourself, it's good to give some background memories of this strange world.
Yi Mengmeng, who is single-minded, complained and tumbled the fish in her heart, and soon, the aroma wafted in the air, tempting people to swallow their saliva.
Yi Mengmeng took a sip of the aroma of meat in the air, and with a grin, she tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, the rich deliciousness burst in her mouth, even if the tip of her tongue was hot and red, she was reluctant to spit it out a little, and inhaled to dissipate heat.
She was about to put another bite in her mouth, but she couldn't ignore the two intense glances.
As soon as the movement of sending it into the mouth is a crutch, the hand is on the opposite side.
Seeing the beautiful male and female eldest brother on the opposite side showing his cheeks of enjoyment, Yi Mengmeng blushed for a moment.
Even if a beauty eats in such a humble situation, it is pleasing to the eye.
Seeing Fu Lang squinting his eyes like a cat, Yi Mengmeng felt as if her heart had been hit by a deer, and she was beating happily, which was an uncontrollable frequency.
When he saw the beauty stretching out his hand, he was stunned and handed over the grilled fish in his hand.
Seeing the beauty once again revealing a picturesque visual impact, the deer in Yi Mengmeng's heart hit even more violently, as if she was about to jump out.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, it is provocative, the ancients are honest and I am not deceived!
She thinks she might be in love!
Strike when you think of it, and the timing will not wait for anyone.
But before that, she had to find out if this beauty had a master.
picked up another fish and started grilling, looking at Fu Lang's lazy and wanton demeanor, Yi Mengmeng tentatively spoke.
"Fu Lang, do you have a wife?"
Wife?
Hearing some unfamiliar but slightly familiar words, Jun Qingyan raised his eyes to look at Yi Mengmeng, with scrutiny in his eyes.
The strangeness that has not changed since waking up and the ignorance of this world have not changed, but the feelings that flickered in his eyebrows and eyes made Jun Qingyan stunned for a moment.
"There are wives." According to his own conjecture, Jun Qingpheasant's eyes were not bad at all, staring at the opposite cheek that was reflected by the firelight, and he no longer saw the indifference of the past, and did not let go of a trace.
Seeing his eyebrows drooping down, Fang Cai's feelings instantly became lost, his whole face was full of disappointment, and he was surrounded by resentment and regret.
Jun Qing, who knew that he was right, added unhurriedly.
"But dead."
From the moment he decided to give up his revenge on the emperor and draw a strange line in his heart, the emperor who had given him pain died.
I didn't have the opportunity to say this sentence from the bottom of my heart before, but when I saw that completely unfamiliar look, Jun Qingpheasant felt that what could I do!
Yi Mengmeng, who had fallen out of love before she started to fall in love, heard these four words, and her eyes instantly lit up.
Great creation, great creation!
Hahaha, I didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.
"I ...... Please mourn! ”
Even if he said mourning, Yi Mengmeng at this moment was not a little sad, but a little bit of secret excitement.
Yi Mengmeng felt that her hope had increased by more than one weight.
Especially when I hear "Death is my relief, why mourn?" After that, the excitement in my heart reached its peak.
Although I know that it may be a bit inappropriate to ask this now, but at this moment, the atmosphere, the scene, and the environment are just right, and Yi Mengmeng feels sorry for her beating like a rabbit's heart.
"And what do you think of me?"
"What?"
Jun Qingpheasant didn't understand the meaning of the person in front of him a little.
"What do you want of your wife?"
After thinking about it, he felt that he was still reckless, and before this person realized it, Yi Mengmeng immediately changed his words and turned to a roundabout route.
"A request for a wife?"
"It's what you want from something else!"
Seeing this big brother, oh no, it should be a big beauty now, the doubts in his eyes, Yi Mengmeng didn't think carefully about why, and explained directly.
"I see." Jun Qing's pale eyes, which had thoroughly understood the meaning of the word wife, were not very clear under the light of the fire, so the darkness that suddenly appeared and disappeared except for a brief glimpse of squatting on the side to observe the timing and prepare for when, where, and how to appear.
"Nothing to ask for, just be obedient."
After casually saying a few words, Jun Qingpheasant was about to clean up around the fire, when he heard a voice with unusual excitement in his ears.
"And what do you think of me?"
Obedient?
This girl is simple, I can do it all, it's all wooden.
Those who don't take advantage of the opportunity to drill are afraid of being fools.
Raising his head, he saw the face of the emperor's excited words.
Combined with that sentence, Jun Qingpheasant had a strange and complicated expression on his face.
I just wanted to refuse, but the scene from not long ago crossed in front of me, and when it reached the corner of my mouth, it automatically became.
"Look at your performance!"
Seeing the face of the pen host, who suddenly exuded the color of an idiot, he hid aside and secretly rubbed his chin and closed his mouth.
I was shocked!
Is that okay?
It seems that the pen host is still capable after amnesia.
This can make the Raiders open their hearts.
That's right, after this short and quick observation, one thing is slightly certain, and the host of the pen has lost his memory.
The whole person has been refreshed, and he has returned to the starting point, dressed in white skin, without any equipment, and even his system is leaking.
Sniffing the aroma of meat that had diffused to it, the system looked at the two of them heartily.
So it says time flies, otherwise how can this aroma keep drilling into its nose?
Look at the moment and swoop.
Yi Mengmeng, who was about to move to Fu Lang's side, suddenly noticed a sharp wind coming, and was subconsciously startled, the instinct of the body was faster than the brain.
directly threw Fu Lang, who was still on the side, to the ground.
Before he could rejoice, he was shocked by the sudden turn of the wind.
After a while, I saw the ugly things that were rubbing between the two of them, chirping and screaming, and the corners of Yi Mengmeng's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.
Horse's, who can tell her what this thing is?
Cancan straightened up, and all his charming thoughts were destroyed by the intruder who broke in, and Yi Mengmeng tried her best not to pull up Fu Lang with a black face.