kiss the beast world

Chapter 359 The goose is scalded to death!

ha?
When Lang Bei heard this, he was instantly stunned as if struck by lightning!
Human language, why doesn't he speak human language anymore? Didn't he just lose a few front teeth, and his speech leaked, a little inaccurate, why is it not human language?

"Chef, B quickly help the goose to tell Qieqie that the goose is in the north!"

Seeing that there was still no result for a long time, Lang Bei couldn't help turning his eyes to Lang Ye for help, and beat him into what he is now-Chef.

Unlike him who was anxious and excited, Lang Ye put his hands behind his back with a calm face, stared at Wen Yue with a smile in his eyes but remained silent.

"Come on Yue'er, let's sit over there."

Ignoring the red-faced Lang Bei in front of him, Lang Ye led Wen Yue around him, and walked straight to the campfire.

There.

Feng Yan was watching the fire with a suppressed smile on his face. He didn't need to look back, he could imagine how stupid Lang Bei was.

Just now when Wen Yue came out, he just glanced at her according to her reputation. The red dress was like fire, and she was still so glamorous and charming.

And the tall and stalwart figure beside her is more suitable for her.

The beauty of the prosperous age should be matched with the king of the prosperous age!
No matter, no matter~
"Ma'am, Patriarch."

Feng Yan smiled and got up to give up his seat for the two of them.

The big clam on the fire rack was naturally let to Lang Ye, and he was holding a few skewers that looked a bit like 'bunny' meat, and roasted them in the fire.

The oily aroma of meat is overwhelming!

"It smells so good~"

Wen Yue put aside her doubts about the pig's head in an instant, and looked at the few skewers on the fire rack with bright eyes. They were golden, crispy, and delicious skewers overflowing with meat.

"Feng Yan, what are you baking, is it a rabbit?"

Wen Yue's love for Tutu is still the same as before, no matter whether it is golden or dark after it turns into meat skewers, it can be recognized at a glance.

for example.

On the other side of the bonfire stand, where someone is sitting, there is only black smoke rising from the rabbit meat in front of him. If Feng Yan hadn't removed it in time, it would have already turned into a pile of charcoal!

"It's Tutu, ma'am, Little Xingxing said you like to eat rabbits, these are prepared for you."

Because you like it, so we turned the jungle upside down, and just pulled out all the bunnies sleeping in the nest for you to make skewers...

"Is that so..."

It turned out to be Little Xingxing, Wen Yue nodded knowingly.

"Then, have you eaten yet?"

However, it seems that there are too many skewers on the campfire, isn't it?
At a glance, it was all golden and crisp, shiny and shiny, and there were hundreds of skewers at least. Are you sure they are all for her?

She doesn't have the belly of a prime minister, and she can't support a boat, let alone the hill of grilled skewers in front of her!

"Yue'er, they have already eaten, you don't need to worry about them."

"Come on, try this, see if it tastes good, do you like it?"

As Lang Ye said, he opened the big clam in front of him with his bare hands, took out a bowl full of soup and meat with a wooden spoon, and brought it to Wen Yue.

He picked up the small spoon in the bowl and blew on it. After feeling that it was not so hot, he brought it to Wen Yue's mouth and fed her.

"What is this?"

Wen Yue looked at the hodgepodge in the bowl and frowned slightly. When she came over just now, she noticed the big clam shell in the center of the campfire.

I thought that there was only mussel meat in the clam shell, but when I opened it, it turned out to be such a grand sight, with meat, fungi, unknown species, everything?
What ghosts and gods stew?
"Cheek, you're a big fat guy. Harry touched it after a lot of hard work. Xiao Sensen said that it's thick, and it's very thick!"

Finally limping, he chased the two of them to Langbei in front of the bonfire, pointed at the big clam and began to speak Martian again.

"You are, Xiaobei?"

Wen Yue turned her head when she heard the sound, looked at the swollen pig's face in front of her, and asked with nine percent certainty and one percent uncertainty.

Don't ask her how she figured it out, this idiot has been cutting for so long, so long.

The number of people on the return trip was only three, and Feng Yanlang was there all night, and he was the only one who disappeared for a long time, who else could there be besides him?
"Yes, yes!"

"The goose is sac-skinned and the pear's Didi, Qiqie finally recognizes the thick goose!"

He was so happy that Langbei was so excited, he stretched out his big red pig's trotters, wanting to drag Wen Yue to vomit bitterness, and by the way, be accused of being beaten.

"Oh!"

The big red pig's trotters hadn't been close to Wen Yue for half a minute, but they were quickly kicked to the ground by the cold-faced Lang Ye. After the boy rolled out twice, he lay on the ground screaming in pain.

"Xiao Bei!"

Wen Yue pushed away the bowl and spoon in front of her, hurriedly walked a few steps and squatted down, carefully inspecting Lang Bei's injury.

Poor baby, the moment she fell to the ground, there was a crackling, crackling sound of broken bones. I'm afraid the injury was serious and the pain was serious!
"Qiqie, the goose hurts so much, it hurts inside, it hurts inside, the bed hurts..."

At this moment, Langbei finally got Wen Yue's attention again because of his injury, and immediately acted miserably, pointing at all the injuries on his body, accusing someone of his cruelty with snot and tears!
Feng Yan sat silently on the side as a background board, he knew nothing and heard nothing.

This dead boy Langbei still dares to sue, I'm afraid his brain has been beaten stupid!
"It hurts, doesn't it?"

It's a pity that the young man talked for a long time, spitting stars flying all over the sky, Wen Yue couldn't understand a sentence in a daze, but he could tell from his body language that he was pointing at his wound and screaming for pain.

"Don't be afraid, my sister will find some medicine for you to bandage." Wen Yue said and planned to get up to find medicine.

"Yue'er doesn't need to worry about him, he has already taken the medicine, and he will be fine tomorrow."

"Come on, you're hungry, eat something quickly, or it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lang Ye quickly winked at Feng Yan, Feng Yan immediately understood, stepped forward without saying a word, and dragged away the howling and still complaining Lang Bei.

but.

Under Wen Yue's murderous gaze, he didn't dare to drag in the direction designated by Lang Ye, but turned silently, and dragged to sit opposite the bonfire stand.

He directly took a bunch of grilled mushrooms from the campfire, stuffed them into Lang Bei's mouth, and blocked his mouth to prevent him from speaking.

"Woo—————"

The goose is scalded to death!The goose is scalded to death!
Help, help, help!

The boy was ruthlessly dragged by both arms, with roasted mushrooms stuffed into his mouth that would scald people to death. He looked pitifully at Wen Yue for help, hoping that his "cutting" could save him from the dire straits.

however.

"Yue'er, come on, open your mouth."

A figure appeared in Wen Yue's line of sight holding the bowl just in time, and it just happened to block the boy's help-seeking eyes.

Wen Yue's face was a little displeased, and she glared at the person in front of her with the bowl in front of her. Was the injury on Lang Bei's body caused by you, a tyrant?

Wolf Night: He asked for it!

Wen Yue: ...

I can block one, but I can't block two. Just as Wen Yue was silently drinking soup and eating meat and delicious food, a child's voice that had returned to normal and was very energetic came out:
"Master, eat quickly. You haven't come out for three days and three nights. You must be starving. There are still a lot of meat in the clam shells, including soft-shelled turtles, pig's trotters, chicken, clam meat, ginseng...all of which are used for you. Supplements the body."

"puff!"

A mouthful of soup spurted out!

Wen Yue slapped Lang Ye, who was feeding the soup, across the face in a very unimpressive manner.

(End of this chapter)