Chapter 22 Are you looking down on Ben Shao?
When Lin Xing and Qin Sheng came back with a lot of meat, Chu Xingyu was surprised that he couldn't say a word, and even Jiang Miaomiao, who had seen a lot, didn't react.
"Shengsheng, where did you get this meat?" Jiang Miaomiao asked, she had already taken the things in Qin Sheng's hand in her hand, and by the way, she also intimately handed over a glass of water.
"From Qin Mengchun and Li Chengbin." Lin Xing replied.
Chu Xingyu saw that he was with Lin Xing every day, so he naturally knew about Li Chengbin's shady things, but he didn't expect Qin Sheng to be able to break through such strict supervision and come out unharmed.
"Not in danger, are you?" Chu Xingyu was a little worried, and immediately got up and circled around Qin Sheng and Lin Xing to observe whether the two of them were injured.
Lin Xing laughed very heartily, and pressed the worried Chu Xingyu to the chair, "We're fine, I cooperated well with my aunt and grandmother, and no one found out." ”
Seeing Qin Sheng's nod of approval, the stone in Chu Xingyu's heart was put down.
"There's a lot of meat, what are we going to eat?" Jiang Miaomiao looked at the two big bags of beef and mutton and was a little overwhelmed for a while, although they had been eating well in the past few days, but this battle was the first time they had seen it.
Qin Sheng greeted Lin Xing, and the two of them brought in from outside, and they had brought in the things that they had temporarily put in the corridor and brought from the supermarket just now.
"Take a break today, and in the evening we will have barbecue shabu shabu on the rooftop." Qin Sheng put all the things on the assembled table and said with a smile.
"Oh roar!" Lin Xing couldn't hold back his shouting.
Chu Xingyu and Jiang Miaomiao's eyes also lit up, and the saliva in their mouths couldn't help but flow out at the thought of eating hot pot barbecue.
"Then I'll wash the vegetables!" Jiang Miaomiao said excitedly, smiled and took away the cabbage and spinach that had just been taken out of the freezer in the cafeteria and walked to the bathroom whistling.
"Then I'll pack my things." After Chu Xingyu said this, he also went to busy his own affairs, leaving only Lin Xing and Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng glanced at all the ingredients and remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.
"Auntie, don't look at me like that, I'm scared ......" Lin Xing just thought that he would either rest for a while, and when he turned his head, he bumped into Qin Sheng's sly smile.
Qin Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "Come, follow me." ”
Lin Xing's face collapsed instantly, pouting but still following Qin Sheng very honestly.
Just walked to the rooftop, and Qin Sheng stopped.
"Didn't you eat at night, what is my aunt doing on the rooftop now?"
Qin Sheng smiled meaningfully.
Night is approaching, the moon is also climbing above the sky, I don't know why the weather is particularly good these days, there are few extreme weather, basically every day there is sunshine.
"Xingyu, you hand me that cabbage."
"Lin Xing, if you increase your horsepower, why don't you have any strength in the muscles in your body?"
Lin Xing's face was loveless, the generator under his feet was squeaking, and the fire under the hot pot was also coming and going.
Qin Sheng knew that Lin Xing had worked hard today, so he stepped forward and asked Lin Xing to rest for a while.
"That's not good, how can I, a boy, let a girl do hard work?" Lin Xing came to the fighting spirit in an instant, and the fire instantly became fierce, as if there was wind under his feet.
No matter what Qin Sheng said, Lin Xing couldn't get off the generator.
Qin Sheng had no choice but to walk away.
"Artificial power generation? Why don't you try me this? ”
The familiar voice came into Qin Sheng's ears again, and Qin Sheng himself didn't realize that he had turned around so quickly.
"You're here."
Song Qing'an nodded, put a black stone under the pot, and then lit it with fire, the stone instantly rose into flames, and the hot pot began to boil.
"I'll go, such a cow?" Lin Xing jumped down from the generator excitedly, looking at the bubbling hot pot, Lin Xing couldn't help but sigh, "This is not better than my two legs." ”
"That's it." Jiang Miaomiao echoed.
Song Qing'an raised his head to meet Qin Sheng's gaze and said lightly, "This is the everlasting flame of Fenghong Mountain." ”
"Maple Red Mountain? I wonder if I haven't heard of it, is there a mountain with that name? Chu Xingyu, who likes to travel, heard Song Qing'an say the name of the mountain and asked suspiciously.
"There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains." Qin Sheng followed up and explained.
Chu Xingyu didn't continue to study, and Lin Xing and they began to study and discuss the everlasting flame around it.
Song Qing'an walked slowly in front of Qin Sheng and teased, "Trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I will make it up to deceive you?" ”
"I didn't think what you said was true." Qin Sheng smiled and sat down in the position closest to him.
Song Qing'an laughed helplessly, and just as he was about to sit on Qin Sheng's right, he was blocked by Lin Xing's roadblock.
"Brother, brother, this is my position." Lin Xing smiled hypocritically, and then sat down in the position closest to Qin Sheng.
His aunt and grandmother can't be abducted so casually, he has to watch it carefully.
Song Qing'an didn't bother to argue, and patiently prepared to sit on the other side of Qin Sheng, Jiang Miaomiao smiled embarrassedly, "Brother, this is my position......"
"Then Brother Qing An and I will sit on the side." Chu Xingyu said in order to alleviate the embarrassment.
Qin Sheng chewed on the small snacks he took from the table and couldn't help but snicker.
This small move completely fell in Song Qing'an's eyes.
"Your dagger is mine." Song Qing'an stood behind Jiang Miaomiao and said quietly.
As soon as Jiang Miaomiao's meat was lifted into the air, she immediately moved her position, "Big brother, sit down." ”
After speaking, he sat down beside Chu Xingyu with a bowl and chopsticks, and then shrugged helplessly towards Lin Xing.
There is no way who will let himself be favored by Song Qingan, he should bow his head or bow his head.
Lin Xing gritted his teeth and stared at Song Qing'an to sit in another position next to Qin Sheng, Jiang Miaomiao pursed her lips, she could feel that Lin Xing was about to break these pair of chopsticks.
Qin Sheng saw Song Qing'an sitting down, and was just about to move the stool to give him more space, but was directly pressed by Song Qing'an with one hand.
The sudden intimate contact made the atmosphere of the audience freeze, and everyone stared closely at the big hand that fell on Qin Sheng's small hand.
Lin Xing felt that his back molars were about to be crushed by himself.
Song Qing'an realized his abruptness and instantly let go of his hand, swallowing his saliva, "Isn't it barbecue, how did it become a hot pot." ”
Qin Sheng was also a little embarrassed just now, but he also realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and quickly eased the atmosphere and said, "I didn't find the barbecue pot, so I temporarily changed to eating hot pot, don't you like to eat hot pot?" ”
Song Qing'an shook his head, turned his head to stare at Qin Sheng's eyes, hooked his lips and said, "I like them all." ”
"Oooh." Jiang Miaomiao, a senior knock scientist, couldn't help but exclaim.
Qin Sheng staggered Song Qing'an's gaze and buried his head in eating the freshly scalded beef in the bowl, "Hurry up and eat it, if you don't eat it, it will be cold." ”
Song Qingan stopped ridiculing and got up and grabbed a piece of meat with chopsticks, and just put it in his mouth, he couldn't help coughing when he choked on the chili pepper.
When Qin Sheng heard the cough, he immediately took a bottle of water from the table, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Song Qing'an, explaining very embarrassedly, "We all eat spicy food, so we didn't prepare a clear soup pot." ”
"It's okay, my aunt and grandmother know that I like to eat heavy and spicy, so I deliberately put two pieces of hot pot base." Lin Xing teased quietly, not hiding Qin Sheng's special care for him at all.
Qin Sheng glanced at Lin Xing, as if Lin Xing deliberately told Jiang Miaomiao that he couldn't eat too spicy when he first boiled the pot, and he wouldn't let the second hot pot base be put no matter how he said it.
I don't know.
After hearing what Lin Xing said, Song Qing'an's cough became louder.
"Not really." Lin Xing complained smugly.
Jiang Miaomiao took the opportunity to shut up Lin Xing and directly stuffed a mouthful of spicy beef that had just come out of the pot.
In an instant, the person who coughed became two.
Qin Sheng smiled helplessly, unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Lin Xing.
"If you can't eat spicy, what's strong."
Lin Xing subconsciously defended, "It's not that I can't eat spicy food because I'm choking." ”
"Shut up, shut up." Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly walked to Lin Xing's side and stopped this guy who had lost his face from continuing to be strong.
"Are you feeling better?" Qin Sheng patted Song Qing'an's back to relieve him a little.
Song Qing'an glanced at the little hand that was gently soothing on his back, and inadvertently remembered the touch just now.
It is soft and hot, and it is very comfortable.
"Much better." Song Qing'an raised his head and smiled with Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng nodded and took back the hand that comforted Song Qing'an, and turned back to see how Lin Xing was doing.
"Ahem, I have to pat my aunt and grandmother to be good." How could Lin Xing not pay attention to Qin Sheng, who patted Song Qing'an on the back just now, and deliberately coughed twice in demand.
Qin Sheng naturally knew that Lin Xing was deliberately making things difficult, but he just felt a little funny.
"Are you sure?" Qin Sheng walked towards Lin Xing, "Do you remember my methods in the cafeteria that day?" ”
Lin Xingyi recalled Qin Sheng's skill of slashing zombies in the cafeteria, and instantly straightened his back, "What's the matter?" Why did you suddenly stop coughing? ”
Jiang Miaomiao couldn't hold back her laughter, rubbed Lin Xing's head, and sat back in her place.
Song Qingan couldn't hold back a chuckle twice, and shook his head helplessly.
"The red oil pot is indeed a little spicy, why don't you rinse it with water?" Qin Sheng pushed a bowl of water in front of Song Qing'an.
Song Qing'an glanced up at the gazes of the other three, turned his head to meet Qin Sheng's gaze, and turned into that hanging-like appearance again, "Are you looking down on Ben Shao?" ”
Qin Sheng couldn't help but roll his eyes again, "It's extra to care about you." ”
Jiang Miaomiao couldn't hold back her laughter, the atmosphere at the table gradually warmed up, and the field naturally wouldn't be cold when a few big talkers bumped into each other.
"If only there was wine, when it was so happy." Lin Xing shook the dice and said with some loss, they used to drink a lot when they played games......
"Who said no." Qin Sheng stood up, with her large space comparable to Doraemon, how could there be no such thing as wine, "Wait." ”
After finishing speaking, Qin Sheng got up and left the table and walked out of the rooftop.