After Qing Wei shook it awake, he ignored a word no matter how he called him, and seemed very unhappy. But she remembered that she hadn't done anything wrong.

Qing Wei clapped his hands and came to the conclusion that this is still a chicken with severe autism!

But it doesn't matter, under her Qingwei's light, no matter how serious the symptoms are, they will get better!

- She's a kind fox who wants to eat a healthy chicken!

But she felt that it was always inconvenient for a chicken to have two names, even though she had given them both names.

"That ......" she looked at the beautiful out-of-town chicken and asked, "Do I call you Xiao Jiujiu, or do I call you Xiao-"

A certain chicken trembled in an instant, and grabbed the words strongly: "-Nine! ”

Must Nine!

It's hard to listen to Xiao Jiujiu as soon as possible, but it's much better than chickens and chickens.

Qing Wei listened, grinned, and nodded happily, "Okay, little Jiujiu!" ”

Ah, not long after she came out of Qingqiu, she got acquainted with such a delicious thing. Presumably in the days to come...... Hahahaha......

The flames in the firewood pile on the side were beating violently, making a "poof" and "poof" sounds.

Qing Wei only felt that this sound was a little strange, and when he half raised his eyes, it turned out that the little jackal meat was not evenly skewered on the grill, and most of it fell into the fire. It had already been half pasted, and the smell went straight to the tip of Qing Wei's nose.

She hurriedly put out the fire, pulled over the tree next to her to hit the fire, and stepped on it with her foot, and finally put it out. She was a little embarrassed to see the traces of a few footprints that had been stepped on along with the meat.

Tear off a piece of the jackal's charred meat and hand it to the phoenix who 'doesn't care about her at all', and he himself holds the little jackal's leg meat and scrapes it in detail.

Her roasting technique is very poor, either too bearded or too raw. Coupled with the fact that there was any seasoning in the wilderness fairy forest, after she removed the outer layer of burnt skin, she found that it was really difficult to eat.

After all, she was hungry and panicked, and after filling a few mouthfuls, she was a little embarrassed to face a certain chicken.

A certain chicken gave her a blank look, then hugged the pasted jackal meat, took a bite, and made a seemingly delicious sound.

Seeing how hard she had worked to bake him, he barely ate a little.

Nervous sweat oozed from Qing Wei's forehead, and he weakly looked at a certain chicken's face that had turned white and purple, and then turned green......

She swallowed, "Well, you don't have to be so forceful." ”

She could feel that it was doing her good, but such an expression would only show that her skills were too poor!

- It's okay that Qing Wei didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, a certain chicken became arrogant directly.

From the original small bite to tear the meat, to the big bite! Don't even chew a few times, just swallow it. While biting, he looked at her viciously.

He half-raised his eyebrows, as if to declare to her that he was capable.

Qingwei: "......"

In fact, a chicken has no eyebrows at all, purely staring at the balls. But she watched him puff out his cheeks and struggle to hold back the desire to vomit, Qing Wei finally felt-

This kind of perseverance will make a big difference!

But it's a little bit of a fart! Eating her roasted poison like this will cause the quality of the meat of the chicken to decline rapidly! She's a good fox who wants to eat delicious muscles!

"—Don't eat any more!"

She roared angrily and snatched the jackal paste meat in Feng Yu's hand, and her voice was so loud that he swallowed all the things that were originally disgusting in one go!

Good, hard, uncomfortable!

Goodo......

Goodo......

Qing Wei felt that his face didn't seem to be very good, so he approached Feng Yu and patted his shoulder, "Hey, you shouldn't be choking, right?" ”