Chapter 10 Eating Chicken?
Qingluan pursed her lips, rarely, she didn't pull him up directly, but gently, slowly, helped him sit up, leaning on the trunk of the tree on the side.
"Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll get it for you." ”。
Qing Yinan looked at the cautious Qingluan in front of him, and couldn't stop feeling proud in his heart.
It seems that it is not a loss at all to be dumped twice by you!
Sample, I still don't believe I can't control you!
"I, ahem, I...... I want to eat grilled chicken!".
He pressed one hand to his chest and spoke breathlessly.
"Roast chicken?".
Qingluan didn't react for a while.
"Are you sure you can eat it?".
Looking at this look of dying, don't look back not to die of serious injuries, but to choke to death, it will be embarrassing.
"Well, ahem, that's okay. ”
Qing Yinan nodded with difficulty.
"Okay, you stay here, I'll get it for you. Qingluan responded a little helplessly.
Forget it, maybe this is someone's last wish? If you hurt others like this, you have to make up for it.
Thinking like this, she felt a lot more comfortable, and she didn't think it was a hassle to get a roast chicken.
After Qingluan left, Qing Yinan suddenly stood up from the ground.
Pretending to be sick is also a tiring job!
He stumbled around twice, felt a lot more comfortable, and began to continue thinking about what had just happened.
As soon as he thought of the picture of the water, he instinctively felt that the heat in his nasal cavity was about to roll in again.
Qing Yinan shook his head vigorously!
What a thief, what do you think?
This situation has indeed been encountered by him since he was born.
But to be honest, after looking at her body, will she be my person in the future?
As soon as this thought came out, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.
Having such a fun daughter-in-law doesn't seem to be a bad thing.
It's just that......
I don't know what Qing Yinan remembered, his originally brilliant face was suddenly overcast.
He sighed, returned to the tree and sat down, looking quietly into the distance, but his eyes were empty.
Here, Qingluan tried his best to steal a chicken from a small village.
It's the first time I've grown up to be a thief, and I'm careful that my liver is plopping.
She secretly kept a handful of pearls in the hen coop.
This pearl was picked up when she went to the South China Sea last time to play, it was colorful and beautiful, she took it out and played twice when she was fine, and she thought that it would look good to go back and string a pearl string around her neck.
She looked at the pearl reluctantly, looked at the chicken in her hand, gritted her teeth, and flew away.
When Qingluan went back, Qing Yinan had already fallen asleep leaning against the tree.
The long eyelashes cast a dark shadow on the eyelids.
Actually, this man is pretty good-looking!
Qingluan muttered in her heart.
But, is it supposed to be dead?
She reached out her foot and poked his leg gently.
As if disturbed, Qing Yinan muttered twice and fell asleep again.
Okay, just don't die!
Qingluan stepped aside and prepared to start taking care of the chickens in his hands.
She looked at the chickens and felt a dilemma in her heart.
When I followed Lingmujun, I occasionally opened meat, but I didn't make it myself.
This is out of the teacher's door, how could she do such a troublesome thing?
Therefore, at this moment, she and the chicken stared wide-eyed, not knowing what to do.
"Shall I pluck your hair first?", Qingluan said to the chicken, as if asking for its consent.
The chicken didn't know if it understood or not, anyway, it was "clucking" and crowing.
"Well, then I'll take your consent!", Qingluan nodded at the chicken.
With that, she carried the chicken in one hand and began to pull the chicken feathers with the other.
Of course, this chicken will not quietly let others pluck chicken feathers, and struggles desperately.
The wings were caught and couldn't move, but the two feet stared hard, pecking at Qingluan's hand like crazy against the pointed mouth.
After a few rounds, a few chicken feathers did not fall, but Qingluan's hand was pecked a lot.
Qing Yinan had already been woken up by the rooster's crow, and was watching the rooster battle not far away with great interest.
The picture was so amusing that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hey, I said, you didn't kill this chicken like this!"
He opened his mouth with a smile.
Of course, he didn't forget to continue to pretend to be weak.
Qingluan was dealing with the chicken in his hand in a hurry, and he was even more angry when he listened to Qing Yinan's words.
If you weren't going to eat chicken, would I be so embarrassed!!
In vain I have been keeping to myself for so many years, and today I am still forced by you to be a thief!!
She stood up and turned around and looked at Qing Yinan hatefully.
The straight eyes made Qing Yinan's heart furious.
She opened her mouth, not knowing or daring to say anything, so she could only stare at her stupidly.
I saw Qingluan exert a force, and threw the chicken in his hand over.
The sudden freedom overwhelmed the chickens.
Fluttering his injured body and trying to fly up.
One forcefully.
"Snap".
Qing Yinan touched the black on his face, and he looked stunned with a warm sticky substance.