Seeing that the old lady didn't reply, the aunt of the Jing family didn't understand this, her two eyes stared directly at Zuo Xingyan, who was walking slowly with a roast chicken, like a hungry wolf.

Zuo Xingyan walked up to Jing Beihan, broke off the two chicken legs and chicken wings in front of everyone, and handed them to Jing Yannian, "Take it." ”

Jing Yannian looked at everyone's wolf-like eyes, and took the chicken legs and chicken wings in a daze.

Feeling the fragrance and drilling into his nose, he felt that the bag of saliva in his mouth was going to be unbearable.

After the drumsticks and wings were broken off, most of the whole chicken was left.

Pheasants fly around in the woods, not very fat, but the meat is delicious and firm.

The aunt of the Jing family was already hungry, and she suddenly thought of what Zuo Xingyan said before that she shared half of her in-laws' food, and immediately came up with an idea.

She was about to open her mouth to reprimand Zuo Xingyan, when she saw Zuo Xingyan holding most of the remaining chickens and walking unhurriedly in front of Jing Zhong and his wife.

"Daddy, give you the rest of the chicken."

didn't say whether he could share it with others, Zuo Xingyan put the roast chicken in Jing Zhong's hand, and turned back.

Jing Zhong held the roast chicken, feeling the scorching gaze of the Jing family, and only felt like holding a hot potato.

In the end, he gave it to everyone.

Most of the chickens are divided among about 20 people, and one person can eat two or three mouthfuls of meat.

Even the chicken butt, everyone rushed to ask for it.

Everyone in the Jing family ate the fragrant barbecue and was finally satisfied.

And on Zuo Xingyan's side, as soon as he sat down, a chicken leg and a chicken wing were handed over in front of him.

"Sister-in-law eats." Jing Yannian handed the chicken leg chicken wings in his hand to Zuo Xingyan, and then handed another chicken leg to Jing Beihan, "Brother Han eat." ”

He only kept one chicken wing for himself, or the smaller one compared to the two.

There wasn't much meat on the chicken wings, but Jing Yannian kept the least for himself.

Zuo Xingyan looked at this child's sensible child, and his heart was warm, "Silly child, you eat chicken legs." ”

As she spoke, she rubbed Jing Yannian's head with the back of her hand.

There is still oil in the palms of the hands.

Jing Yannian shook his head, "Sister-in-law and Brother Han eat, I have one chicken wing." ”

Jing Beihan's eyes were a little hot by the two people in front of him, so he directly took the chicken wings left by Jing Yannian and stuffed his chicken legs into him, "Eat." ”

Zuo Xingyan was simply made to cry and laugh by the actions of the two brothers.

With the most meat, do you have to give it to her, a person who has no shortage of food?

"Oh, okay, I'll eat these chicken wings, Yannian and your brother have one chicken leg. The rest of this chicken wing, half of each of you. ”

Zuo Xingyan couldn't see this kind of grinding picture the most, so he directly took the small chicken wing, and stuffed it into his mouth while Jing Beihan and the two were not paying attention.

Then she took the chicken wings in her mouth and stuffed the chicken legs into their mouths one by one.

"Eat quickly."

She bit a chicken wing in her mouth and said slurredly.

The chicken legs were bitten by them, and Jing Beihan and the others had to eat them obediently.

Song is poor at the beginning, and at this time, Kung Fu has already developed a new way to eat.

After giving Zuo Xingyan a chicken, the barbecue was a little insufficient, Song Chatou directly took out the steamed buns, used a dagger to cut a hole from the side, and cut the barbecue into small pieces and sandwiched them between the steamed buns to eat.

In this way, you will eat two steamed buns per person with barbecue, and you will be full of food and drink!

If Zuo Xingyan saw this scene, he would definitely give Song Chatou a thumbs up and praise: You know how to make meat buns!

That night, the Yacha and the Jing family were satisfied to find a comfortable position to sleep.

Zuo Xingyan leaned against the trunk of the tree at first, maybe the trunk was too hard, even if she fell asleep, she frowned.

When Jing Beihan saw it, he gently supported Zuo Xingyan's shoulders and let her pill on his lap.

Song Chatou built three bonfires, one around their yacha, and the other two small ones were distributed around the Jing family.

Now that it's not cold at night, add an herb to the campfire, and the smell will repel mosquitoes.

Without mosquito harassment, everyone can sleep more peacefully.

In the second half of the night, when people were sleeping heaviestly, there was a small sound in the forest not far away, and no one noticed.

Zuo Xingyan was sleeping soundly, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in her mind, as if there was something in the space that wanted to wake her up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and by this time the bonfire had gone out, except for sporadic sparks, flickering from time to time.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Zuo Xingyan actually found that there were several pitch-black figures that were quietly approaching.

And their target seems to be Jing Beihan.

Jing Beihan slept unconscious at this time, and he didn't notice the danger coming.

Zuo Xingyan didn't dare to make a big move, she stiffly pillowed on Jing Beihan's legs, pondering how to make a move, so as to ensure that she and the Jing Beihan brothers would not be injured.

Come to think of it, you can only use abilities.

Fortunately, now that the night is dark, her movements are larger, and no one can detect it.

Zuo Xingyan opened one eye slightly, and after confirming the location of several assassins, he raised his hand and was about to condense the wind blade.

"Who's where?"

Just as Zuo Xingyan was about to make a move, a confused stare suddenly came from behind the assassin.

Both the assassin and Zuo Xingyan were taken aback.

Several of the Assassins looked back at the same time, and the man happened to be standing in an open space without shade.

Looking through the moonlight, Zuo Xingyan found that the person was actually Song Chatou.

The assassins seemed to look at each other, and murderous intent appeared.

The four assassins immediately divided their work together, two continued to assassinate Jing Beihan, and the other two pounced on Song Chatou.

Zuo Xingyan secretly screamed badly, and he didn't care about anything else, he got up directly, and sent out four wind blades with both hands, attacking the four assassins.

The assassin who assassinated Jing Beihan didn't expect that there were still people who were awake, and they couldn't dodge and were forced back by the wind blade.

The other two assassins, who were about to kill Song Chatou, heard the movement and instinctively dodged, although they were still cut, but not as serious as the other two companions.

They didn't expect that Jing Beihan would still have a master by his side to protect them, and after glancing at each other, they actually showed their determination to break the kettle.

Several people rushed over together, as if they were planning to fight Zuo Xingyan to the death.

Zuo Xingyan had spent a lot of mental power to teach the thieves during the day, and in addition, condensing the wind blade required a lot of mental power, so she suddenly felt a little difficult to deal with the four top assassins alone.

The sound of the fight made Song Chatou completely sober, and he hurriedly brought a long knife to help, but his skills couldn't even get close to the bodies of those assassins.

Just when Zuo Xingyan was about to be slashed, Jing Beihan was finally awakened.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the cold light slashing at Zuo Xingyan, and almost subconsciously struck, feeling a stone in his hand, and quickly hitting the assassin's wrist.

The Assassin's knife fell.

With Jing Beihan joining, the assassins were quickly defeated, and in the end, in order not to be caught, they had to dodge into the forest.

Jing Beihan had shackles and didn't catch up.

Song Chatou hurriedly came over, "Are you two okay?" ”

Zuo Xingyan shook his head, turned his head and saw that Jing Beihan was not injured, so he was relieved.

"Wake up! Tonight, how did they sleep like dead pigs! ”

Song Chatou went over and kicked a few yacha who were still sleeping.

His unintentional words made Jing Beihan's face change.