"It doesn't matter. ”

The man's clothes were still too wide for Bihua's figure, so she simply unfolded it and draped it directly outside.

"You...... You woman is so shameless!"

Yumo covered her eyes dumbfounded, didn't dare to look at her, and said with a red face, her words becoming stammering.

"Yumo! I have repeatedly said nothing, you go back and receive the punishment yourself. ”

Although Qin Yu said this, he also turned his face to the side indistinctly, looking at the scenery in the distance, and did not look at Bihua again.

A blush appeared on his pale side face, spreading to his ears.

There were other people in the convoy who watched this scene, but because of Qin Yu's face, they didn't say anything in person, but whispered in private, which didn't seem to be a good thing.

Bihua realized the root of their strangeness, and couldn't help but slowly put a few question marks on her head.

She didn't change her clothes in public, she just put on a coat, what is there to be ashamed of?

It seems that Middle-earth has been isolated from the outside world for too long, and even the concept of people has become feudal.

Bihua was also quite uncomfortable by their reaction.

It's not a much-talking character in the first place, and there's more of this stubble.

Qin Yu probably felt embarrassed, his words became fewer, and his body was a little tired, so he only said two or three words to Bihua, and after explaining some things to the rest of the team, he went back to the car first.

Bihua had always been knowledgeable and interested, and did not bother him anymore, and walked casually on the river beach, watching the others go about their duties and go about their affairs in an orderly manner.

The retinue at the end of the procession, fearing that their son-in-law would blow a cool breeze at night and relapse from his old illness, took out several stacks of neatly stacked green silk brocade from the car behind, spread them out in a long circle, and fixed them in the open space cleared by the river to prevent the wind.

Even if he is sleeping in the wild, he is so meticulously arranged, it seems that this rich son named Qin Yu has an unusual identity.

Seeing that everyone was busy, she was the only one who was idle.

Thinking that he had rubbed someone's car all the way, Bihua was a little embarrassed in her heart, and asked a short and fat middle-aged man who was giving orders to others, and said:

"This big brother, is there anything you need my help with?"

"You are a distinguished guest, how dare we, our subordinates, bother you? ”

The short and fat man smiled, and there was a deliberate coldness in his smile.

Before, the other people in the team knew that there was a rural village girl who was abruptly blocking the road, relying on her son's kindness, and instigated her son to reprimand Uncle Xu and Brother Yumo, so her image was very poor, and no one was willing to take the initiative to talk to her.

Bihua occasionally asked these people a few questions, and the answers they received were lukewarm.

was invisibly snubbed and excluded by everyone, Bihua was not annoyed.

She had a very good mentality, and others didn't want to pay attention to it, so she stopped looking for boredom and found a place by the river to sit alone, quietly closing her eyes and meditating.

Although there is a lack of spiritual energy here, daily practice is still indispensable, even if you can't breathe in spiritual energy to practice, silently recite scriptures and classics, and nourish your mind.

Yumo was punished by the child, got out of the carriage, took the time to look at her, and saw her sitting cross-legged on a bluestone by the river, pouting her lips disdainfully.

Xindao doesn't know which mountain spirit and wild charm crawled out of the deep mountains and old forests, and he can also learn the posture of a master, who to pretend to show it.

The punishment was so tired that Yumo secretly hated a few times in his heart, and suddenly heard someone call him, so he stopped observing the movement here and was busy with other things.

As the sun sets, the afterglow casts through the cracks in the clouds, rendering half of the sky a golden red.

In autumn, the water flows slowly, the river passes quietly into the distance under the setting sun, the sparkling waves of the water surface glow with bright and brilliant colors, and occasionally a few small fish jump out, their tails break the calm water, splashing a large string of water droplets and shooting in all directions, making a subtle sound of water.

Some of the people in the team who had good water quality went down to the river to catch some fish, threaded them with straw ropes, and rested them on the clean pebbles by the river, and cleaned the fish by disembowelment and disembowelment in the cool river water.

The five guards, including Uncle Xu, relied on the courage of their masters, brought weapons, and went to the nearby forest, intending to catch some game and come back to sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple.

After many days of hard work, even if the dry food I carried was sufficient, I always felt that there was a lack of taste in my mouth.

Because they also had to take care of the safety of their son-in-law, in case something unexpected happened, they did not leave for a long time, and only returned after a while.

Before I could see the figures of the guards, I heard a burst of cheerful shouting and heroic laughter in my ears.

Uncle Xu and the others were very lucky, and in this short period of time, they hit three fat pheasants and a roe deer.

In the midst of the crowd's onlookers and cheers, the guards handed over the prey to the cooks in the team to cook, resting while waiting for dinner to begin.

The sun set quickly, and by the time the last rays of light had dissipated from the horizon, the sky had completely darkened, the sky was a dark dark blue, and the stars began to emerge on the canopy.

The mountains in the distance outline the outline of the green daisy, and there are often one or two owls or other birds and owls calling in the mountains, which is terrifying.

But all this did not affect everyone's interest in the slightest.

The bonfire had been lit, and the flickering flames were warm and pleasant, illuminating a large circle of space enclosed by the barriers.

The cook stewed a pheasant from Uncle Xu and their hunt in a crockpot with medicinal herbs, and slowly boiled it on the fire, and the crockpot was tumbling with bubbles, exuding a domineering aroma.

The other two pheasants were tightly wrapped in mud and stuffed under the fire, and the cleaned fish were finely scaled and roasted with spices inside and out.

The roe deer was so fat that everyone could get a portion of it, and the roe deer was cut open, entrailed, turned in half, and strung horizontally and vertically with fragrant branches to form a cross.

A simple shelf was erected above the campfire, and the roe deer was erected on the shelf.

The chef turns it over every once in a while to allow the roe deer meat to heat evenly, while brushing it with a layer of honey to absorb the flavor.

The wood in the fire burned brightly, and from time to time a few sparks splashed and crackled.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the roe deer meat gradually cooked, and the appearance showed a golden color, and when the cook cut it with a knife, it could be seen that the honey had been completely quenched into the roe deer meat, and it looked crystal clear under the light of the fire.

Bihua also got a piece.

The meat of the roe deer is delicate and firm, without a trace of fishy smell, and it is roasted by the cook until it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the burnt skin on the outside is torn open, revealing the snow-white tender meat inside, and the texture is fine.

When you bite into it, the rich aroma of meat and the sweetness of honey are perfectly integrated, bursting out on the tip of the tongue, without adding salt or any spices, and it looks even more authentic.