"You shouldn't be teasing me, right? No matter how I look at my big wooden barrel, it looks like an ordinary thing, how can it not be split!" Qingqing pulled out a long blue and white belt from his waist, "I guess your axe is not good, I'll split it!"

"Buzz!"

Lin Chen looked intently, and it turned out that this blue and white long belt was the best spiritual weapon that Ning Heng gave to Qingqing at the banquet that day, the crape myrtle soft sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingqing's elbow moved slightly, and the crape myrtle soft sword trembled slightly, making a sword roar.

"The best spiritual weapon, it's really a good thing! At first glance, it is a sharp weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair, splitting gold and silver!" Lin Chen looked at this crape myrtle soft sword with a cold glow all over his body, and he was eager to pierce it, "It would be nice if I had such a treasure, but unfortunately, I only have a broken axe!"

Lin Chen touched the ancestral broken axe pinned to his waist, and there was a little bitterness in his expression.

"Other people's ancestral treasures are all really good things! No matter how bad they are, they can sell some silver! Our family's ancestral treasures are really earthy, they are actually a broken axe! I am embarrassed to say that this is an ancestral heirloom when I go out!" Lin Chen began to complain in his heart about the ancestor who left the axe as an heirloom.

"Go!" Qingqing shouted.

With the intent of strangulation, Ziwei's soft sword pierced the air and stabbed at the big wooden barrel.

With a "bang", the tip of Ziwei's soft sword hit the outer wall of the barrel.

But.

Not an inch is allowed at all.

"Huh?" Qingqing frowned and said in amazement, "How is this possible!"

She recalled the soft sword, held it in her hand, and urged her true qi. Then she walked swiftly, as light as a young swallow, and with the hum of a soft sword, she swept swiftly towards the barrel.

The sword flashed and hissed through the wind.

Seeing such movements, Lin Chen, who was watching it, opened his mouth wide and sighed: "Wow, the future daughter-in-law is really powerful! If this sword comes at me, I won't be able to escape!"

I saw Qingqing whispering in his mouth: "Break it for me!"

Ziwei's soft sword carried the power of her innate realm and stabbed at the barrel again.

"Boom ......"

The hum of the soft sword was even louder, but not a single gap in the outer wall of the barrel was visible.

Lin Chen wiped his eyes a few times before he was sure that this was not a dream.

"Qingqing, this barrel is indeed a treasure, right? This is simply the overlord of the barrel world, I plan to move this treasure to the Chen Mansion and let my future father-in-law see it!" Lin Chen saw that Qingqing was helpless to take this barrel king, so he sat on the ground and began to speak.

Qingqing tried her best, but to no avail, and the doubts in her heart drove her to take a closer look inside and outside the barrel again, but she couldn't see any clues.

"Strange thing! strange thing!" Qingqing didn't learn from Lin Chen to sit on the ground, but stood in front of the wooden barrel with his hands in his hands, carefully examined the wooden barrel, and said strangely, "What is the mystery of this wooden barrel, even my full force can't hurt it in the slightest!"

Lin Chen sat on the ground, his face indifferent, and glanced at Qingqing from time to time.

Although Qingqing has changed her appearance into a man, her skin is delicate, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has a light spirit.

"It's a disaster to dress up as a man so pretty!" Lin Chen began to admire the young man's outfit with great interest, and then said casually, "Don't study it! I've watched this barrel for more than ten years, it's not famous, it's just a little harder!"

Qingqing threw herself on the barrel and didn't notice Lin Chen's infatuated eyes.

She explored several times, lowered her head and pondered for a while, but in the end she returned to no avail, so she naturally gave up.

"Let's go, this wooden barrel of yours is really a strange treasure!" Qingqing sighed strangely, "I don't know what kind of character your father is, I always feel that he is not a simple turtle!"

"Is that the king of the turtles?" Lin Chen blinked his eyes and began to recall some bits and pieces of the past, "Actually, sometimes I also feel that my father is not simple. However, his behavior is really earthy, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the emperor of earthy turtles!"

After that, Lin Chen told Qingqing a few old things about his father, which made Qingqing laugh regardless of his image.

"You father and son, it's just carved out of a mold, it's all wonderful!" Qingqing said with a smile.

"I'm blue! Daddy often praises me for my future achievements that must be higher than him!" Lin Chen tossed with the weeds on the ground, and suddenly a funny thing happened in his heart, and then said, "Qingqing, do you remember when I was in the Huxin Pavilion, I promised you to take you to eat roast hare meat?"

Qingqing became interested, and glanced at Qingqing very tacitly, and said happily: "Then, now is the time!"

............

......

Not far away in a mountain forest.

"Crackle!"

Flames devour the wood.

The two sat opposite each other by the fire.

Lin Chen was using a thick branch to insert a newly caught hare into a pair and roast it on the fire.

As the flame scorched, the rabbit meat gradually turned golden brown, and the grains of fat also condensed into water droplets and dripped down.

A fragrant delicacy permeates the mountains and forests. When you smell it, it makes your mouth flutter.

Lin Chen turned the branches rhythmically, so that every bit of meat was evenly grilled.

Qingqing has been pampered since she was a child, and she has never tasted wild food.

Smelling the fragrance of the hare, looking at the plump rabbit meat, Qingqing stared at the copper bell with big eyes, and kept staring at the rabbit meat, eager to pounce on it and gnaw the next piece of meat directly.

At the same time, she said in her heart: "This guy, the roast is really good, it is delicious when you look at it!"

She also learned from Lin Chen at this time, and sat on the ground regardless of her image, holding her chin with both hands, patiently waiting for Lin Chen to finish baking.

After a while, Lin Chen felt that the heat was enough, so he stopped roasting. He seriously sprinkled a circle of salt and other seasonings on the rabbit meat, and then said with satisfaction: "Okay! It's done! We can start eating!

Qingqing was already a little impatient, and she didn't care about any ladylike image, so she took a big rabbit leg that Lin Chen had just torn off and gnawed it down.

"Huh, it's so delicious!" Qingqing praised from the bottom of her heart, and then continued to feast.

Lin Chen looked at her rare "fierce and vicious" appearance, and smiled heartily.

Hearing Lin Chen's laughter, thinking of his "so rude" appearance, Qingqing's face flushed with a faint flush for some reason.

The breeze blowing from the depths of the mountains and forests blew her fair cheeks and blew the green silk she tightly tied.

The two looked at each other for some reason, and then lowered their heads at the same time. Lin Chen's expression was a little embarrassed, and Qingqing's cheeks turned a little redder.

............

Blushing to blushing, eating meat has not stopped.

After the whole rabbit was completely gnawed, Qingqing said "ashamedly": "I'm sorry...... I ate so much...... You've only eaten a leg!"