nostalgia with you
He never sluts his hands or mouths for complaining. Obviously, he has long forgotten to treat Uncle Huanhuan as an idol.
Shui Liuli pushed Xiao Lan'er into Ye Qingjue's arms, "I don't care." As he said that, he stood up gracefully, took the banana leaves from Xuan Geer, and looked at the full of wild game, including four very tender pheasants, three hares, and a few quails. It's not about eating, so it's probably enough.
I would go to a place to eat later. These are just tooth-beating sacrifices. Shui Liuli took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped his fingers, took out various seasonings from the sack, marinated the three pheasants, and said to Xuan Ge, "Go and make some water and paste a layer of mud on it." As he said that, he handed the three pheasants in his hand to Xuan Ge and asked him to deal with it, "Boss, is there any way to eat mud?"
He glared at him, "Go quickly, don't want to eat and get over!" Xuan Ge trusted his skills with his own owner very much. He saw his boss's appearance and knew that there was nothing wrong. He obediently ran to the lake to deal with it. Fortunately, he discovered a small lake while playing game just now.
Shui Liuli looked at Qingwu, who had already dug a hole and continued to direct him to penetrate the flesh. Qingwu was very comfortable with these things, and soon became a string of them as Shui Liuli said, handing them over to Shui Liuli. Jinjin had already set up the fire, and Shui Liuli sprinkled with seasonings, flipping them with skill. Originally, Jinjin had been with Shui Liuli for many years, so she could naturally do it. Qingwu itself had excellent survival ability in the wild, otherwise it would not have become Ye Qingjue's dark guard.
When Xuange came back, Shui Liuli asked him to bury the chicken in the pit dug by the green mist, ignite the fire, and choose a little unknown, take the skewers from Shui Liuli's hand, and return to the place where Ye Qingjue and Rong Jinhuan sit.
Seeing that it was so fun, Old Man Tianji also stepped forward and took the rabbit meat that had not been roasted. He started grilling seriously, and kept muttering, "It's so fun, it's so fun, it's really not in vain this time."
His beard was raised and he showed his good mood. He could drink wine, eat meat, and have fun things. It would be strange if he was in a bad mood.
Ye Shuilian was also tired of playing. She lay on Ye Qingjue's lap, looking at her father's delicate and firm chin, and sighed, "It's a pity that Uncle Cheng didn't come."
"What? Do you miss him?" Ye Qingjue smiled faintly on his lips. He asked Ye Qingcheng to stay in the imperial capital to prevent anyone from taking advantage of their absence and giving them a chance to take advantage of the situation.
Although their trip was kept confidential and only the upper class knew about it, it does not mean that she did not know through other channels. If it was seen through, it would not only be the God King's Mansion, but also the entire Tianyun Continent would be in danger. It was not that he did not believe in the emperor, did not believe in Chu Xiang, or Tianyun, but that the enemy was too cunning, after all, he could escape calmly.
Have to be careful.
Ye Qingcheng naturally knew the pros and cons, and did not clamor for him to come. With his strength, he was more than enough to guard the God King's Mansion and Tianyun.
Xiao Lianer touched her chin, sat up, "I thought about it."
"It's only been less than a day, and you've just thought about it." Shui Liuli heard Xiao Lan'er say he thought about it sincerely. She really didn't believe it. This cunning little thing wouldn't miss someone for no reason.
Slightly curl your lips, "Mom~"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Just write him a letter." Shui Liuli sat down and gave her a good idea.
After thinking about it, Xiao Lian'er decided to write it in a few days.
He glanced at his fingers with disgust. Ye Qingjue's natural way of doing his wife's obsession with cleanliness again. He stood up and pulled Shui Liuli up, "Lian'er, wait here, I'll take your mother to wash your hands." As he said that, he left with great strides.
Xiao Lan'er was like Rong Jinhuan and lay down on the ground, her father and mother without conscience.
Rong Jinhuan under her sleeves always had a faint smile on her face, bloodthirsty, and coldness disappeared without a trace, like the most normal person.
Shui Liuli was forced to wash his hands by Ye Qingjue. Looking at the clear lake water, there was no trace of wild game just now. Shui Liuli knew that Rong Jinhuan must have buried it in the soil after he finished it, that is, Rong Jinhuan knew that he didn't like the lake water stained with blood.
There was also a trace of digging by Xuan Ge, which was a little muddy, so I carefully avoided it. Ye Qingjue washed his hands for the water and glazed with clear joints. His slender hands held the small and slender hands, soaked in the clear and green lake water, like a jade carving.
Shui Liuli did not resist and obediently accepted the service of her own man. Finally, Ye Qingjue took out a crescent-colored veil, helped Shui Liuli clean her fingers, put them on her lips, and kissed her gently. The nostalgia in her eyes made Shui Liuli's heart move.
When Shui Liuli and Ye Qingjue returned to the open space, Shui Liuli's red lips were obviously slightly red and swollen. A discerning person could tell what these two people had done at a glance, but no one dared to say that unless they didn't want to eat it.
He pursed his red lips tightly. This time, it was Shui Liuli who pulled Ye Qingjue. He first looked at the fire on the ground. Shui Liuli picked it up, threw a few firewood, clapped his hands, and walked towards the fire that several people formed a ball of fire. There was already a faint fragrance. He took out a small purse and sprinkled it with special spices one by one. When he rolled, the fragrance became more intense. Shui Liuli knew that the previous seasoning had already tasted.
Rong Jinhuan had already gotten up at some point, and sat next to the fire with Xiao Lian'er. The red brocade clothes complemented the bright red flames, and there was a faint smile on his evil face.
He was holding a bunch of worn rabbit legs in his hand, and even Xiao Lan'er was holding a bunch of quails in his hand, imitating Rong Jinhuan's appearance, but he was quite decent.
Soon, the skewers in Jinjin, Xuange and Qingwu's hands were already grilled and handed them to their masters. They took the grills in Rong Jinhuan and Xiao Lan'er's hands. Of course, the master would eat them first, so that their subordinates could eat them.
Shui Liuli felt that the time was almost over, so she took Ye Qingjue's hand, extinguished another fire, dug out the mud that had become hard, and slapped his palm and spread out. The rich fragrance suddenly spread into everyone's nose. Taoist Tianji took the lead in reporting it, grabbed one, but it burned hard, loosened its hands and fell on the banana leaves beside Shui Liuli.
"Senior, slow down, no one will compete with you." Shui Liuli curled her lips. She really didn't have the style of a master, but she was like an old naughty boy.
He pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to Ye Qingjue, looking at him expectantly, "Try it." Ye Qingjue's deep eyes were filled with a satisfied smile.
Fresh and tender, delicious.
Chapter completed!