"Humph! Who cares about your little, even if your uncle gives you food, how much can you take, and you are behind when you are hungry! ”

The old lady only felt that Zuo Xingyan didn't know the suffering of the world, and felt that she had been wronged when she divided the steamed buns, so she deliberately came to her to slap her swollen face and become fat.

"Then I won't bother you."

Zuo Xingyan was still smiling, and after speaking, he turned around and went back.

The aunt of the Jing family was frightened by the whip and didn't dare to look up at Zuo Xingyan.

When she left, she glanced at Song Chatou tremblingly, and hurriedly retracted back to the old lady.

"Oh, I can finally eat something good with my ears clean!"

After sitting down, Zuo Xingyan stretched comfortably and said without hesitation.

Her words naturally attracted a lot of attention, but most of them were still lively and disdainful.

Zuo Xingyan ignored those people, directly took the burden and put it on his lap, and took out something wrapped in oiled paper from it.

The thing was a big bulging bag, and as soon as it was taken out, there were wisps of meat fragrance wafting into the tip of everyone's noses.

Everyone present, except for Zuo Xingyan, was stunned.

Jing Zhong was even more confused, the five senses of a person who practiced martial arts were beyond ordinary people, and as soon as the paper bag was taken out, he could smell the smell of meat more clearly.

Could it be that his daughter-in-law really has meat?!

"It's roast chicken!"

Jing Yannian's nose was even smarter, and he could smell what it was as soon as he smelled it, and his two big black eyes were shining, and he looked at Zuo Xingyan with anticipation.

"It's amazing to prolong life! It smells it! ”

Zuo Xingyan smiled and scratched Jing Yannian's little nose, did not rush to open the oiled paper bag, and reached out to take out another one from the baggage.

Boy! Two roast chickens!

This time, the big guys didn't stare at the roast chicken, but looked directly at Zuo Xingyan's burden.

How can you always come up with a good thing with that burden that is not big or small?

It's a pastry again, it's a barbecue seasoning, and now it's a roast chicken?!

Zuo Xingyan's burden given to her by her uncle is not a treasure bag, right? You can get what you want?!

In a sense, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Lord Song, borrow a knife." Zuo Xingyan shouted at Song Chatou.

A yacha Ma Yoer sent the dagger over.

Zuo Xingyan divided one of the roast chickens into two parts, one large and one small.

The big part was given to Song Chatou and them, and the small half was sent to Jing Zhong by Jing Yannian.

"Dad, sister-in-law said, this roast chicken is for you, your mother and your eldest brother, if others eat a bite, they will have sores on the top of their heads and pus under their feet!"

Jing Yannian took it seriously and relayed Zuo Xingyan's words word for word.

The little boy said these words with a small face, without any expression, but with a strange ferocity.

Let the old lady and the aunt of the Jing family who were sitting on the side listen, and they all felt cold behind their backs.

Jing Zhong held the small half of the roast chicken, and Mu Mudi answered.

Seeing Jing Zhong respond, Jing Yannian nodded as if he had completed the task, and turned around and returned to Jing Beihan's side.

"Good job for a long time, eat chicken legs~"

Zuo Xingyan did not hesitate to praise and handed Jing Yannian a big chicken leg.

Jing Yannian took it and smiled shyly.

Song Chatou also ate roast chicken on his side, and the three of Jing Zhong's side didn't rub it off, one of them broke it and ate it fragrantly.

Only the group of Jing family members who were not used to seeing Jing Beihan, together with the old lady and the aunt of the Jing family, watched them eat roast chicken.

If it weren't for the words between Zuo Xingyan and the old lady before, they would have been cheeky enough to ask for a piece of money.

But as soon as the old lady agreed to eat their own food, they turned around and asked others for food, wasn't that a slap in the face?

Those in the Jing family who don't look down on Jing Beihan are eager to drive Jing Beihan out of the Jing family.

Zuo Xingyan and the old lady were talking just now, and they were one or two, all of them had the intention of watching the excitement and gloating.

Except for Jing Zhong's family, none of the people on the side were on the right path.

What's more, Zuo Xingyan said just now, if anyone who speaks doesn't count, they will be whipped!

So no one dared to say anything, and even if they were so hungry that they could smell the fragrance in the air, none of these people had the courage to ask for a piece of meat.

Zuo Xingyan is very happy, he can finally eat delicious food unscrupulously, and no one will beep in his ears to affect his mood, it's amazing!

"You've wanted to do this for a long time, haven't you?" Jing Beihan, seeing that Zuo Xingyan was eating deliciously, couldn't help but ask.

Zuo Xingyan pouted, "She mentioned it herself, I just met her wish." ”

"You have been carrying this roast chicken in your baggage, but it is not broken? It's a rarity. Jing Beihan sighed inadvertently.

Zuo Xingyan was stunned, and then remembered that he hadn't explained this matter yet.

She glanced at Jing Beihan without a trace, and when she saw that he finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to eat, as if she had no extra thoughts.

But Jing Beihan didn't think much about it, it didn't mean that others were the same as him.

She will have to walk for more than a month in the future, and if she can always come up with fresh and delicious food, I'm afraid she will be regarded as a monster!

"Of course this roast chicken won't go bad! My uncle told me that there was a very powerful ancestor in my maternal grandfather's family, who became a god after his death and has been blessing us. Just like that master, I won't be bullied by those who have bad intentions! ”

Anyway, this is in the ancient times of feudal superstition, as long as the theory of ghosts and gods is involved, no matter how outrageous it is, everyone will believe it.

Besides, Zuo Xingyan is indeed a bit evil.

When those people in the Jing family heard this, they thought of what happened to Zuo Xingyan along the way, and they believed it even more, and they didn't dare to think crookedly.

"Humph! What's the big deal? Dad doesn't care about things that his mother doesn't love, and sooner or later he will be retributed! ”

The aunt of the Jing family was afraid but unconvinced, so she only dared to mumble in a low voice.

Jing Beihan's ears moved slightly, and when he heard the words of the aunt of the Jing family, his eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at her quietly.

The aunt of the Jing family stood up suddenly, and for a moment just now, she only felt as if she was being targeted by something extremely terrible, as if she would kill her in the next second.

This made her involuntarily think of the old immortal in Zuo Xingyan's mouth, she was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth and stopped talking nonsense.

After she honestly shrunk into a ball, the terrible sense of oppression disappeared, and the aunt of the Jing family breathed a long sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned.

After eating and drinking, Zuo Xingyan went to the place where he carried people with satisfaction, and then secretly washed his hands and face with water before going back to sleep.

As soon as she came back, Jing Beihan felt that his eyes lit up, he pondered slightly, as if he thought of something, and looked at Zuo Xingyan's eyes with inquiry.

He was really getting more and more curious about this woman.

The next day, he continued to hurry, and along the way, Zuo Xingyan took out some food from time to time and distributed it to Jing Beihan and Jing Yannian.

The wind came from behind, and the fragrance also drifted into the noses of the Jing family along the wind, and for a while, the sound of swallowing saliva came and went.