Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 324, Lost
After the sun went down, it got dark very quickly. Two lost men led a lost cow and walked in this vast world.

If you don't count Xiaoqing's drenched body and the cool evening breeze, if you count the tall and straight man walking in front, as handsome as green pines and cypresses, this is really an extremely romantic thing.

But Xiaoqing was extremely cold.

After tossing and tossing, her belly was already empty, and the sudden exhaustion and emotional outburst after the shock left her with no strength at all. She followed the man listlessly, and it took a long time to find a forest.

"It's too late, let's just stay here for the night, I really can't walk."

Xiaoqing said pitifully,

"Jade-faced hero, let's get some branches to warm the fire, you've knocked off my mud, it's so cold now..."

Yumian: "..."

The flint on Xiaoqing's body was drenched, but luckily the man had it, and it didn't take much effort to ignite the fire.

Xiaoqing ran back into the bullock cart and started messing around for a while, then came out and changed into clean clothes. Seeing the man's astonished eyes, she smiled embarrassedly and said:
"Hey, when you go out, how can you not bring a change of clothes? Bring dry food and warm clothes, the ancients will not deceive me!"

Xiaoqing's car not only has a change of clean clothes, but also a small package such as soap locust, wooden comb, balm, tooth powder, etc., which is a special bag she prepared for herself when going out.

The man was obviously very angry with her, his chest heaved obviously, he gave her a hard look, then turned and left.

Xiaoqing sniffed and muttered:

"Why is the legendary jade-faced Yan Luo so mean and mean? Why do you always stare at me? Have I eaten his family's food?"

The wet clothes should be washed and dried quickly. These are the clothes that Bai Ning made for her. Xiaoqing likes them so much that she is reluctant to wear them for work. This time when she goes out, she feels that she will be [-]% cold, and she must wear good clothes even if she dies. Right... the set she's changing now was made for her by Sister Shenxian, err... I like Sister Shenxian the most!
The wide sleeves are swaying, and the exquisite tailoring outlines the woman's slender figure gracefully. The fluttering skirt swings around the campfire in the night, like a fairy in the forest.

The long hair was scattered and hung down softly, making the originally lively girl a little softer.

The man came back with the prey and saw this scene. The girl knelt beside the fire, as well-behaved as a little rabbit, her heart softened again, and the anger in her heart dissipated little by little.

When Xiaoqing came back to her senses, the man had already skewered the pheasant with branches and prepared to roast it on the fire.

Seeing the pheasant that had not been plucked or disemboweled, Xiaoqing opened her mouth wide in surprise:
"This...you...don't...this chicken is roasted like this?"

The man paused slightly, and said with some hesitation:

"Isn't it so baked?"

Xiaoqing: "..."

The pheasant is about to die, the bloody chicken feathers, and the twitching chicken feet are simply the sight of a murder scene. It makes her feel full before she eats. The legendary heroes are so noisy in reality. heart?

Shouldn't he be dressed in a fairy style, peel and clean the prey neatly, string clean branches, roast until the outside is charred and tender, golden and fragrant, and then gently tear off a chicken leg and hand it to her?

"So you've always eaten like this before?"

As soon as Xiaoqing opened her mouth, her immortal energy was gone, and a cook's breath gushed out.

"Hmm... I almost burned my sleeves... Someone else did it before, but they all died..."

There are swamps everywhere here, Xiaoqing is lucky, but at the edge of a large swamp, even the old cow was spared.

But they were not so lucky, because they lost their way here, circling for many days, all the teams that split up to find their way disappeared, maybe they are still alive, but they don’t know where they are now...

Seeing the depression of the man, Xiaoqing was silent.

Taking the appalling pheasant in his hand, he plucked and disemboweled it with disgust.

(End of this chapter)