Listening to the raging wind and rain outside the car, listening to the even breathing in my ears, all night long until dawn.
The sky became brighter and the rain stopped. Qing Ge couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep in a daze. The pig next to him was sleeping soundly and he never woke up since he fell asleep.
When she woke up from her sleep, Na Hanjue came over and asked, "Are you awake?" "Huh?" She rubbed her eyes in confusion, "When did you wake up?" "You woke up early! The sun is shining on your butt!
"
Qing Ge looked outside.
Sure enough, looking at the position of the sun, it's almost noon now, right? "Ge'er?" Na Hanjue raised her eyebrows and smiled mischievously. "Huh?" Qing Ge looked at him with trepidation.
"Look at the beauty!" He shouted and fiercely took off the wool blanket from her body.
"Ah!" Qingge shouted, and stood up to grab the wool blanket, but Nahanjue hid her tightly behind her.
The sunshine after the rain was as bright as if it had just been washed. It fell on her mutton-fat jade-colored skin, creating a charming halo, which was incredibly beautiful.
She knelt down on the seat and raised her upper body to tussle with Na Hanjue. The seductive curve of her chest fell into Na Hanjue's eyes, and she suddenly had the urge to have a nosebleed.
Before Qingge could get angry, he had automatically wrapped the blanket back around her.
If you look at it a few more times, your nose will really bleed, and he will be the one to be embarrassed.
Qingge wrapped the blanket tightly around her body and punched him hard several times to relieve her anger.
Na Hanjue was not angry, and handed over the dried clothes with a smile, "Ge'er, you have such a good figure, what are you afraid of seeing? You are only afraid of being looked at at the airport, okay?"
"You're so angry! Stay away!" I punched him hard again.
Na Hanjue touched his nose, and his consciousness retreated.
Qingge opened the car window worriedly, "Turn your back, if you dare to peek, I will ignore you for a month!"
"No, I won't peek!" He smiled teasingly, "I've already seen everything that I should see, and I promise I will never peek again!"
"..." Qingge became angry, put on her clothes as quickly as possible, jumped out of the car, and slapped him hard on the head, "Nahanjue, I hate you!"
"Where can hatred come from without love? How much you hate me shows how much you love me!" Young Master Nahan was not in a hurry. He turned around and held her in his arms and kissed her hard, "Ge'er
, I’ll show you something good!”
He grabbed her hand and led her to the bonfire, where the aroma immediately hit her nostrils.
"Come, wash your hands and try my handiwork."
Na Hanjue opened a bottle of mineral water, rinsed Qing Ge's hands, and then he opened the fire on one side.
In the fire, there was a dark mass.
"The legendary beggar's chicken!" He proudly removed the dark stuff on the outside, and the aroma became even richer.
He pulled out a chicken leg and put it into the singer, "Try it!"
Qingge took a bite. The meat was tender and delicious, with a rich aroma.
"Yeah, it's delicious!" She nodded vigorously, "Did you make it?"
"That's right," Na Hanjue said with a smile: "Shui Qingmo and I figured it out when we were young. After catching pheasants in the mountains, we would hollow out the internal organs, stuff them with various seasonings, then wrap them in mud and put them on the
Roast in the fire, and when the mud is removed after roasting, the chicken feathers will fall off naturally, and the chicken will be fragrant, tender, and especially delicious!"
"Yes! It's really delicious!" Qingge couldn't help but nod. The two of them hadn't eaten for two meals, so they were really hungry. A pheasant was eaten clean by them.
