641. Chapter 641 Who is the master of ups and downs 14
Looking down, I saw a chair made of woven vines. Judging from the intertwined fractures of the vines, they were still fresh, as if they had just been woven.
Take a closer look at the wooden house in front of you. It's not big, only about a dozen square meters. The overall shape is like a square roof with triangular eaves piled on it.
The house is built with wooden planks and small roots of wood, and the roof is covered with wide bark pieces that are joined together.
There is also a sharp ax placed in front of the door.
The roof and body of the wooden house are made of freshly cut materials.
Feng Jingyun watched Jun Monoshang carry two live pheasants out of the house, and then went to the mountain stream nearby to slaughter and process them.
She sat on the wicker chair and watched him quickly return with the prepared pheasants. He strung one of the prepared pheasants on a slender stick, wrapped the other one in a large leaf, and dug it not deep.
The small pit was buried and covered with a thin layer of soil.
He then went to the door of the room and took out a pile of firewood that had been prepared. He lit the fire above the pheasant wrapped in leaves, skillfully lit the fire, set up a rack, and roasted the pheasant.
Looking at his movements, it is hard to imagine that he is the great devil that everyone fears today and the leader of the No. 1 sect in the world.
On the contrary, he looks like a man who is busy for the woman he loves.
beloved?
She sighed and remembered him saying that he loved her.
He even admitted to loving her in front of Jun Youqi.
Aren't you afraid that she will become his Achilles' heel?
"I haven't done these things for a long time." He took out the firewood and lit the firewood pile, his voice as cold as ice.
She asked calmly, "Did you build the wicker chair and wooden house with your own hands?" Although it was a question, her tone was definite.
He nodded slightly, admitting it.
She was originally waiting to eat roasted chicken, but the wood fire was too strong and the chicken's skin was a little burnt. She couldn't help but said, "Turn down the heat a little, otherwise the chicken will be burnt on the outside and undercooked on the inside."
"Okay." He complied.
"Why did you bring me here?" She smiled lightly, "Could it be that you want to treat me to the chicken you roasted by yourself?"
He stared at the fire with his bloody eyes slightly raised, and when he saw the elegant smile on her face, his cold evil eyes flashed for a moment, "I want to be alone with you for a while."
She said nothing.
The mountains are very quiet late at night.
It's not cold tonight, the night breeze blows by, but it brings a refreshing coolness to the whole body.
Occasionally, a wolf howled, adding a touch of danger to the quiet night.
The real danger is not the wolf.
But the man in front of me is more sinister than a ghost.
However, for some reason, Feng Jingyun was not afraid of him.
On the contrary, I felt that getting along with him was a bit relaxing and pleasant.
"Let me grill it," she walked over and turned the stick on the rack, turning the chicken over. If it was always grilled on one side, the meat would not be cooked evenly.
He sat on the floor and watched as she took out a small cloth bag that she carried with her, mixed some spices into it, and sprinkled the spices evenly on the roasted chicken. Instantly, the fragrant smell spread far and wide.
"Whether I cook or bake, I still have no talent. The food I cook is always not delicious." There was a hint of self-mockery in his voice.
When he said that, she thought it was true.
Jun Youqi is the owner of Yupinzhai, known as the best in the world. His cooking skills are so good that any food he makes is extremely delicious. Of course, he himself is also very picky about the ingredients.
Jun Monoshang, however, has no talent for cooking. Not only does the dishes he cooks taste terrible, but his roast chicken skills are also quite poor.
