Chapter 914: You have a little conscience

Yuan Yifei still said with a shy face: "You don't know what I'm going to say, don't refuse so quickly, listen to it first." ”

Ning Yuchu sighed: "Don't you just want the master to be a chef for you?" Think beautifully, don't do any money! ”

Yuan Yifei touched his nose and could only sit back in a gray manner.

At this time, the old man of Tianguang threw the bone to Xiaotian, and mysteriously lay on Yuan Yifei's ear and said, "Tell you a secret." ”

Yuan Yifei immediately pricked up his two ears, secret or something, the most exciting.

"The stinky boy will only cook for the old man and the little pear, and the rest of the people don't even think about it."

Listening to the proud words of the old man Tianguang, Yuan Yifei silently recited ten times in his heart to respect the old and love the young, and when he lowered his head and was about to get the kebab, he found that there were two oily handprints on his sleeves.

"Heaven, light, master, master!"

Grandpa Tianguang had already hugged Xiaotian and hid to Ning Yuchu's side.

Bai Yun Zongrui saw that Chu Zi'an and they could only sit and drink, and they suddenly became excited.

"Do you know how to punch?"

The good students shook their heads.

"Walking the rivers and lakes, how can you do it without this way of making friends? Come, we will teach you. ”

Yuan Yifei began to teach the students to draw their fists.

The atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Shen Yu watched everyone draw fists, while eating barbecue in small bites, the peppercorn powder on it was so spicy that people couldn't stop it, the pink lips were spicy into bright red, in front of the fire, it was reflected that the little face was red and white, and it was cute for a while.

Luo Nanqing moved her gaze from Xia Xinyang and the others to the person beside her, only to see that her eyes were moistened by the spicy, and she stared at the wine jug on the ground.

The Shen family has strict family rules, she has never drunk alcohol when she is so old, and her impression of wine is that it is something that will make people get drunk and get out of shape.

But she saw that everyone was so happy to drink, and she wanted to taste it too.

She subconsciously licked the corners of her mouth, Luo Nanqing couldn't help but look away, and said, "This wine is not strong, you can drink it." ”

After speaking, he added: "Don't be greedy for a cup." ”

Shen Yu had always listened to Luo Nanqing's words as a holy decree, and when she heard this, she immediately picked up the cup and prepared to reach the wine jug that was arm's length away from her.

Luo Nanqing stretched out his long hand, took the wine jug, and bowed his head to pour it for her.

Shen Yu was slightly stunned, although he didn't like himself, but from beginning to end, he took good care of her, and there was no place to be criticized.

She couldn't help but wonder, if it was someone else, would he be like this?

Thinking about it too much, you can't help but be greedy for a cup.

Ning Yuchu finally baked everything, this group of people are all young brothers and daughters who have some clothes to reach out for food and open their mouths, which one is the master who can cook? It's okay if you don't burn things.

It's better for him to come by himself.

He stretched out his sore arm and handed him a meaty skewer.

His head was tilted, and he smiled softly at the ugly monster, and the corner of his mouth hooked: "You also know how to leave some for the master, you have a little conscience." ”

Tang Li blinked innocently: "It's you who gave too much, I can't finish it." ”

The subtext wasn't deliberately left for him.

Ning Yuchu was wrong, so he could only vent his anger on the skewers.

Not to mention, the game in this mountain is much more delicious than the palace roast.

After he finished eating a bunch, she handed another bunch, one satisfied, the other fed happily, and it seemed to be in perfect harmony.

Seeing that he was eating with a mouthful of oil, she took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

Ning Yuchu held the skewer with both hands and shook it: "No hands." ”

Tang Li glared at him.

He sighed and said, "It's uncomfortable, help me wipe it." ”