Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ghosts Appear in the Temple on a Rainy Night?
The dilapidated house is very dilapidated, barely able to shelter from the rain, but there are holes in the surrounding area, but it is difficult to block the night wind. The sky and the earth are gloomy, the cold wind is whistling, and this dilapidated house looks quite terrifying.
"Is this the home of the bear child Yang?" Zhao Lang looked around, and couldn't help but feel shaken, "I've lived in such a place since I was a child, no wonder his personality is so extreme." ”
All the children are children of the family, where to spend the night in such a place, not to mention the two pink and tender little Lori, even the two boys, they all cowered and looked around, lest there was something unclean here.
"Big brother," the ancients were superstitious, they all believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and the lively Lori Lu Wushuang couldn't be lively at this time, pulling Zhao Lang's clothes, for fear of encountering ghosts, and no one would save him.
Zhao Lang smiled freely, don't say that he is an atheist, he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, even if there are really ghosts, they should appear in the world of gods and ghosts, this is the world of the Condor Heroes, where did the ghosts and gods come from?
"Be brave," Zhao Lang scratched Lu Wushuang's nose, "There is a big brother here, and I will beat him away when the ghost comes." ”
"Hmph, bragging doesn't make drafts!" Although Guo Fu is arrogant, she is also brave, except for Zhao Lang at this time, she is the calmest among the children.
"Miss Guo, Brother Dawu and Xiaowu," Zhao Lang didn't refute, took off the package on his horse, and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry for you to go and pack some dry firewood, let's make a fire, so as to keep warm, and dry our clothes, so as not to get caught in the cold." ”
Guo Fu, as the eldest lady of Peach Blossom Island, where has she been called like this, she is about to go crazy: "What, you asked me to pick up dry firewood? Why don't you go yourself?"
Zhao Lang pouted helplessly and spread his hands: "Do you think I can go and collect firewood in such a situation?"
Looking at the poor Baba and Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang who were clutching Zhao Lang's sleeves with both hands, Guo Fu: ""
"Okay, don't be reluctant," looking at Guo Fu's frustrated expression, Zhao Lang opened the package, took out the flint and steel and the ingredients inside, and said with a smile, "I won't let you suffer, you go collect firewood, and I'll make food for you." ”
"Hmph, just go!" Saying this, Guo Fu reluctantly agreed, and led Xiaowu to the broken house to collect dry firewood.
said that he was collecting firewood, but Guo Fu was also the commander and command, and Wu Cunxin was interested in currying favor in front of Guo Fu, and did not let Guo Fu work at all, and after a while, he had already put a pile of firewood in front of Zhao Lang.
"Today, I'll let you see my craftsmanship," After being ridiculed by Hong Qigong for wasting ingredients in the broken temple, Zhao Lang has also put a lot of effort into cooking in the past two months.
has a talent beyond ordinary people, Zhao Lang learned cooking skills very quickly, and now his cooking skills are naturally far inferior to Huang Rong's almost proven cooking gods, but compared with the chefs of some inns, it is even better.
took out pork, raw chicken and other ingredients from the package, found a wooden stick to wear it, lit a fire, and Zhao Lang roasted the meat by himself.
After a while, the raw chicken gradually turned yellow, dripping golden grease came out, and the rich fragrance filled the whole dilapidated house.
In order to escape Li Mochou's pursuit, several people hadn't eaten for a whole day, and Xiao Wu stretched out his hand to get it to eat.
"Smack!" Zhao Lang waved his hand and fanned the paws of the two, and said angrily, "What is the monkey anxious about?
As he spoke, Zhao Lang opened the bottles and cans, sprinkled cumin and other condiments, and suddenly the aroma of the barbecue became more and more intense.
Add seasonings and bake for a few more weeks, and the roast chicken is almost cooked.
tore off the two chicken legs and gave them to Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang's two little loli, and the two thanked them and took them. Zhao Lang handed the two chicken wings to Guo Fu again: "Miss Guo, try it!"
"Hmph!" Guo Fu glanced at the fragrant chicken wings in front of him, pretending to be disdainful, "It's far worse than my mother." ”
As soon as the words fell, Guo Fu's stomach suddenly gurgled, obviously, Miss Guo was also hungry.
Looking at Guo Fu, whose face was crimson and more delicate, Zhao Lang didn't care, and smiled: "The cooking skills of the Huang gang leader should only be in the sky, and the old gang leader Hong has been unforgettable for more than ten years, so I naturally can't compare." But now here, it's just me, a chef who doesn't like me! Miss Guo, you can give the villain a little thin noodles and taste it!"
"Even if you still have self-knowledge, I'll reluctantly try it, and thank you. Guo Fu has always been proud of Guo Huang's daughter, and when she heard Zhao Lang admiring her mother's cooking skills, she had a good impression of Zhao Lang in her heart, and for the first time she felt that this boy was not so hateful, and he spoke a lot more politely.
At this time, Guo Fu is just a little arrogant, and she can't be called rude, not only is it not annoying, but she is quite cute. Zhao Lang is a human being in two lives, so naturally he won't worry about anything with a little Lori.
Smiling slightly, Zhao Lang handed the remaining chicken to Wu Sanniang: "The seniors should be tired, right! If the enemy comes, you still need the protection of the seniors, eat some chicken to replenish your strength!"
"What about ours!" "Seeing that he didn't get a share of the chicken, Xiao Wu was hungry and shouted.
"What's the hurry? Isn't there anything else?" Zhao Lang rolled his eyes, picked up a piece of pork leg, and put it on the fire, "The food is naturally served to women first, and as a man, he has no gentlemanly demeanor at all." ”
"Big brother, I'm not hungry yet, you eat first!" Wen Jing Lori Cheng Ying looked at the chicken leg in her hand, licked her lips, and although she was reluctant, she still stretched out her hand and wanted to hand it to Zhao Lang.
"And me, I'm not hungry, big brother is full, and if you have the strength, let's bake it for us again!"
Zhao Lang looked at the two little loli who were obviously hungry, but pretended not to be hungry, and shook his head with a smile: "Big brother is not hungry, you can eat first!"
Wu Sanniang's face was quite embarrassed, she loved her son in her heart, and the chicken in her hand was shared with her son.
Seeing the two sons competing for food and gobbling up, and then looking at Zhao Lang, who was the same size, but was calm and neglected himself, as well as the two little girls, Wu Sanniang couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.
is also a teenager, his two unsuccessful boys, compared with Zhao Shaoxia, the gap is too big, that is, the two little girls of the Lu family and the Cheng family are more knowledgeable than their own children.
Wu Sanniang cared about the love of mother and son to save face for Xiao Wu, Guo Fu was straightforward and fast-talking, and grabbed Xiao Wu to divide the chicken, regardless of his mother's behavior, but he was extremely disgusted.
"Hmph, Aunt Wu, you consume a lot, eat me!" Saying that, Guo Fu gave one of his chicken wings to Wu Sanniang, "Originally, I thought Zhao Lang you were a bastard, but I didn't expect that this person was compared." Now it seems that you are not bad. Some people have something to eat, not only do they not know how to thank the people who grill the chicken, but they can't even care about their mothers. ”
Guo Fu's words, although he didn't name them, they were almost the same, big and small Wu grabbed Zhao Lang's roasted chicken, and he didn't thank Zhao Lang for it, and he didn't even leave it for Wu Sanniang at all, this kind of behavior is indeed extremely unbearable.
When Xiao Wu heard his favorite girl scolding Huai like this, he suddenly felt ashamed and annoyed, he liked Guo Fu in his heart, and it was not good to refute Guo Fu, but he secretly hated Zhao Lang.
"Who wants to eat his stinky chicken!" Wu Xiuwen angrily threw the chicken on the ground and snorted coldly, "Brother, let's roast it ourselves." ”
As he spoke, the two of them angrily took the meat and roasted it themselves.
Wu Sanniang looked at the roast chicken that had eaten less than half on the ground, her face was ugly, and she nodded to Zhao Lang slightly apologetically, only feeling that it was a mistake to bring Dawu Xiaowu out this time.
At this moment, Lu Wushuang suddenly hugged Zhao Lang tightly and let out a frightened cry: "Ahhh