Raise it! Who called his roasted meat so delicious?

Rong Qing hung the skin on the branch and took two pieces of meat to roast. The skin still needs to be cleaned up, and it's about enough to make her a dress.

In the afternoon, the smell of barbecue wafts through the woods. Zhaoli cleaned the wound by the hot spring, but the wound was not deep, but it bled a lot. She was glad in her heart, fortunately she flashed fast, if she had slowed a little, she was afraid that this arm would be gone.

After bandaging the wound briefly, she smelled the smell of roast meat and touched her stomach. He got up and walked under the hut and climbed up with the trunk of the tree.

Rong Qing put the roasted meat on a wooden plate and placed it on the wooden table in the room, while he himself sat at the table, holding a cup carved from wood and drinking water. He heard a muffled noise on the wooden platform outside, and he knew it was her.

Zhao Li landed on the wooden platform, carefully squatted down and moved towards the door, and saw that the barbecue on the table was steaming, exuding an enticing fragrance. She swallowed her saliva and stared at the meat with her eyes, but when she saw Rong Qing sitting at the table, she still didn't dare to go into the room to get it.

Rong Qing sat quietly at the table, as if she hadn't seen her. He wanted her to come closer, not so far away from him.

Zhaoli never entered the house, she had lived in the Northern Wilderness for so long, if she hadn't been vigilant, she would have died eight hundred times. Now the person in front of him, although he is very good-looking, but he can't look good, what if he likes to eat the same kind?

Rong Qing: I don't eat the same kind, I only eat you.

There was a cold wind blowing outside the house, and Zhaoli was blown shivering. The light on the table flickered, and seeing that it was about to go out, Rong Qing stretched out his hand to block the wind, and the flames slowly ignited again.

What do you do with the lights on in broad daylight? Zhao Li pursed his lips, thinking that this person was really strange!

He turned his face slightly sideways to look at Zhao Li, who was hiding outside the door and revealing half of his head, his eyes were playful, and there was a hint of a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Zhao Li saw that he had seen it, he immediately retracted his head.

After a stalemate for a long time, Rong Qing finally compromised, and wanted to go to the door with a wooden plate to give her the meat. As soon as she walked out of the door, she quickly ran to the wooden platform, looked back at him, and jumped down.

A patch of snow fell from the tree behind the tree, and it hit the snow with a "poof". Rong Qing held the wooden plate and froze in place, looking at her like a frightened little beast, and quickly got into the bushes and did not move.

Is he so scary? In the past, when he threw her out of the yard, she would run back and pester him with all her might, but now when he saw him running so fast, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

He sat back in the room with the wooden plate, and it seemed that he could not be in too much of a hurry. He looked down at the lamp on the table, thinking about what he could do to get her to let her guard down.

Zhao Li fled back to the hot spring hungry, a little indignant in his heart. He actually walked towards her, and he must have been uneasy and kind! She still wants to make clothes for him by beating animal skins, and it seems that the same kind may not be reliable.

I thought that fortunately I still had a piece of meat for the lynx, so I could roast it first and survive the night, and then look for something to eat tomorrow. When I returned to the hot springs, I found that there was still any meat there, and there was no residue left after being eaten by the bobcat.

She was cold and hungry and wanted to go back to the shed to escape the cold, and when she opened the curtain, she saw the bobcat lying on the hide. If she didn't leave her to eat, she would take over her nest, and she kicked the bobcat in the ass in a huff.

The bobcat looked up sharply, saw that it was her, and put his head down and went back to sleep. She crawled up to it and lay down, rubbed her belly, felt the bead in her arms, and took it out to look at it.

She had thought that the bead had a red glow, but now it seemed to be more red at night, and the wisp of smoke in the bead seemed to swim faster. She stared at the wisp of smoke for a long time, and after a while, both the man and the cat fell asleep.

Rong Qing lit a fire next to a big stone not far from the tree house, spread the white bear animal skin on the stone, grabbed a handful of snow to carefully wipe the blood stains on it, and built a shelf with a wooden stick to hang the skin on it to dry.

A few branches with green leaves were added to the fire, and when the branches were burned by the fire, they emitted a fragrance, which was very faint, but it smelled very good. When the fur was dried, the unpleasant smell of the bear beast on it also dissipated.

He stumbled upon it, and the twigs were burned and the skins were smoked to remove the smell.

He returned to the hut with the dried hides, sat down at the table and used a dagger to cut off the excess corners of the hides, and then took out the bone needles and picked up the finely shredded hides to make a snow-white fur ball, which was sewn into the hole that Zhaoli had punctured.

After a long night, he returned to the wooden bed and fell asleep.

On the table was a small and cute sewn animal skin coat, with a small fluffy ball on the shoulder, about the size of an egg. The collar of the garment is sewn very high, and it is extremely warm to look at.

After dawn, Zhaoli woke up in a daze, and when he woke up, the lynx was no longer around. She opened the curtain and saw that it was snowing outside again, and the sky and the earth were all white.

She jumped out of the shed and reached out to catch a snowflake, watched the snowflake melt in her palm, and then withdrew her hand and touched her stomach. She hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and her stomach was rumbling with hunger.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to go and check out his cabin.

Rong Qing slept very deeply, and even the sound of broken branches and snow falling outside didn't wake him up. On the wooden table, in addition to the animal skin garment, there was a small stove made of stone, under which a small fire was lit, and above it was a groove filled with water, on which was placed a wooden plate, which was covered with another wooden plate.

It was the barbecue he had left for her, and he was afraid of the cold, so he filled the groove of the stove with snow, and put a wooden plate on it, and the heat below turned the snow into snow water, and when the water was hot, the food in the wooden plate would not be cold.

Zhao Li was worried about his toes, secretly leaned on the threshold and glanced in, and saw that he was asleep and then gently walked into the house. There was a hint of heat on the wooden plate, but the first thing she saw was the animal skin garment on the table.

I couldn't help but wonder how he made his clothes so small, it didn't look suitable for him at all, but it was very suitable for her to wear.

When Rong Qing woke up, it was already afternoon, the snow outside had stopped, and the food and clothes on the table were gone.

The winters in the Northern Wilderness were very long, and most of the time later, Zhaoli took the lynx to look for prey and returned empty-handed. But I don't know why, whether she brought back the prey or not, when she went to the wooden house, there was always food on the wooden platform outside the house on the small stone stove.

Since the last feeding failure, Rong Qing plans to change the way of seduction, only putting the food on the wooden table at a time, and then putting it in another place after she lets down her guard and gets used to it, such as the wooden table in the room.

Zhaoli: You guy is very bad! If you put it on the wooden table, it's time to put it on the bed!

Zhao Li was wearing the white animal skin clothes made by Rong Qing, and the broken animal skins on her body were thrown into the dense forest by her. Rong Qing felt that she was very cute in those clothes, white and tender and fluffy, more like a white-haired cat.

Or when spring comes, she will let her guard down against him, and he will take her back when the time comes.

King Chen's mansion has been empty for a long time, and Princess Chen's position has been empty for her for a long time!