pungent peasant girl

Chapter 80
The pheasant, which was still jumping around just now, has become a dead chicken without even flapping its wings.

Meng Qianyan jumped over excitedly, grabbed the pheasant, and returned to Luo Ziyan, "Here, promise me, can you roast it?"

"What's the problem with roasting chicken, just sit down and wait."

Luo Ziyan did what he said, he asked Meng Qianyan to step aside, found some dead branches around, used stones by the river to set up a rack for roasting chicken, found flint and quickly lit a fire.

The flames danced in the wind, Meng Qianyan was excited in his heart, it seemed that Luo Ziyan really had a trick.

"Do you admire me?" Luo Ziyan put the pheasant on the shelf, and looked at Meng Qianyan with a smile, with a hint of complacency at the end of his eyes.

Meng Qianyan smacked his lips, "Well, don't say it, it subverts my imagination a bit. After all, a young man from a wealthy family doesn't touch the spring water on weekdays, and I remember clearly that when there were robbers in our village, your large group There are more men than robbers."

Hearing this, Luo Ziyan twitched the corner of his mouth, "You're making a comparison, as if I'm not a good person."

"Hey." Meng Qianyan smiled, "I really didn't think of you as a good person at first. Think about it, if you are a good person, why did you hide in our village for so long? here."

Luo Ziyan nodded, "Well, Qianyan, I think you are not only good at archery, but you also have a quick brain and are suitable for storytelling or writing about Liaozhai."

Hearing the teasing in his tone, Meng Qianyan snorted softly, "If I could write Liaozhai, I would write you as a monster."

"Then you are the princess in the palace. You fell in love with me as a monster, and then you insisted on staying with me regardless of the objections of my father, queen and queen."

"Oh, you are a monster now, where do you have the confidence, I will live with you."

"Because you like my appearance."

Meng Qianyan was exposed and had to admit, "I also told you that one of the reasons I saved you back then was because you looked pretty good."

"Then one of the reasons why you are willing to marry me is also because I'm not bad looking?"

"Hey, you guessed it right again."

Luo Ziyan shrugged helplessly, and turned over the grilled chicken on the fire, "Well, it seems that I have to go back and prepare a generous gift, and then thank my mother."

"Hahaha, really, without your mother, you wouldn't be where you are today."

The two of them were arguing about whether they had a match, time passed quickly, and in a short while, the skin of this roast chicken was roasted and crisp.

Luo Ziyan took the roast chicken down, opened it up with Meng Qianyan's feather arrow, and washed it clean by the river.At this time, he opened the package on his back again, took out some seasonings such as fennel and star anise, stuffed them all into the belly of the chicken, and put them on the rack to roast again.

Meng Qianyan was stunned, "Luo, Luo Ziyan, there are these seasonings in your package."

"Yeah, did I promise you, how can barbecue without seasoning be delicious." As she spoke, she shook off the package casually, and rolled out a ceramic bottle.

Meng Qianyan picked it up and smelled it, "Wow, it's actually rice wine."

"How is it? Satisfied? We'll have wine and meat this time."

"Yes, it seems that our trip is worthwhile." Meng Qianyan happily looked around for a week, picked up her bow and arrow, and ran into the old forest.

"Qianyan, where are you going?"

Meng Qianyan didn't answer, and went into the woods.

Just when Luo Ziyan was about to go in to find her after adding fire, she had already come out again, with some fresh and tender branches in her hands. As she walked over, she nestled the branches into two hats, one for Put it on by yourself, and put one on Luo Ziyan's head.

The breeze blew and the leaves swayed. It was really cool, and it immediately dissipated a lot of heat.

"That's right, I like this too." Luo Ziyan nodded, "By the way, Qianyan, come and clean up here, the barbecue is almost done, we can eat it."

"Well, okay." Meng Qianyan nodded, and threw away those chaotic stones, leaving a few big stones, and she arranged these stones into a stone table.

Then unfold Luo Ziyan's wrapping cloth and cover it on the stone, turning into a blue-gray tablecloth.Then, put two stones for sitting on, which is really a bit artistic.

Meng Qianyan sat down on the rock with his chin resting on his back. On the other side, Luo Ziyan also extinguished the fire, tore the roast chicken in two, and handed them all to Meng Qianyan, "Qianyan, you pick one first."

"Then I want this small one."

Meng Qianyan took a bite and gave the other big piece to Luo Ziyan.

Luo Ziyan narrowed his eyes and said deliberately: "Well, are you feeling sorry for me?"

"Hmph, who said." Meng Qianyan rolled his eyes at him, "I don't feel sorry for you, I just don't have that much appetite, I'm a woman anyway."

Luo Ziyan nodded in disbelief, sat opposite Meng Qianyan, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuff.

Meng Qianyan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, not to mention, this guy is really tired, so let him eat more, "Here, I can't bite this chicken bone."

Luo Ziyan didn't even think about it, "Bring it to me."

"Well, here you are." Meng Qianyan handed it over, opened the jug and put it in front of Luo Ziyan.

Luo Ziyan was like this, sipping wine and meat, eating like a hero in the rivers and lakes, Meng Qianyan saw it, and felt inexplicably sweet in his heart.

In fact, Luo Ziyan had really treated her very well, and she didn't know it.

However, what she never knew was whether she should accept Luo Ziyan's liking for her.

Because, deep down in her heart, because of the hurt she has suffered, she no longer believes in such things as feelings.

Luo Ziyan didn't know what she was thinking, so he took a sip of the wine and handed it to Meng Qianyan, "Why don't you take a sip too?"

"Will it be painful?"

Luo Ziyan shook his head with a smile, "If it was bitter, I wouldn't bring it."

After Meng Qianyan heard this, he took a sip, "Well, it really has a hint of sweetness in the aroma of the wine."

"If you like it, drink more if you like it. You won't get drunk easily with this wine."

Meng Qianyan took another two sips, "What about you?"

"I'll drink it too." Luo Ziyan took the bottle back and pointed it at his lips.

It was only then that Meng Qianyan suddenly discovered that she had been using the same bottle with Luo Ziyan all along, so she kissed the bottle, and the bottle kissed Luo Ziyan.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but a blush appeared on her face.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking, isn't my roast chicken delicious?"

"It's delicious." Meng Qianyan took a big bite, and suddenly blurted out a sentence, "Then Luo Ziyan, as long as I like it, you will bake it for me all your life?"

(End of this chapter)