Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

When the people around heard it was a camera, the tense atmosphere was relieved.

The instigator, Ruan Ruan, held up the camera and didn't accept it, and didn't accept it, and looked cautiously stunned, like a squirrel that just got out of the soil.

Jiang Fengming couldn't hold back a low laugh, watching the boss bring over the roasted meat, he took it immediately, and pushed it in front of the girl.

"Hurry up and eat quickly after shooting." He is not interested in these artistic things, he used to be, and he is still now.

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan quickly took a few pictures before putting away the camera.

The dish of skewers on the table should be pork belly, grilled sizzling oil, not to mention how fragrant it is with cumin and chili.

She asked in a low voice, "Is this pork?"

As for why she would ask this question, because this is a battlefield where there is a serious shortage of supplies, it is incredible that you can have such a simple meal of meat here.

In order to reassure her, Jiang Fengming was willing to be a guinea pig, grabbed the skewers and licked his mouth, tasting while nodding: "Mm, delicious."

Ruan Ruan's eyeballs were almost on his mouth, waiting for him to comment on whether it was pork or not.

Who knows, he didn't want to explain at all, he just allowed himself to masturbate, nodded from time to time, and made a very enjoyable nasal sound of 'um'.

"Is it porky?" The girl was a little anxious, and the corners of her mouth were about to flow out.

"Aren't you going to eat it? Then I'll eat it all. Do you know how much a meal of meat here is?" Jiang Fengming unceremoniously ate all the meat on the plate, then wiped his mouth and glanced lazily She glanced.

The man taught her a lesson with his actions: you can't eat meat if you grind it.

"Whether it is pork or not, as long as it can fill your stomach."

"Since you are here, you should be fully prepared."

"There are a lot of people here who don't have food or even water to drink."

"If this plate of meat was put in front of them, they wouldn't ask: Is this pork?"

Ruan Ruan stared at the empty plate, there was only a layer of oil foam on it, not even a scrap of meat.

hateful.

"Didn't you tell me to invite me to a barbecue? There is no such thing, I ate everything by myself." She can always squeeze out the crystal clear water droplets with a blink of an eye.

Jiang Fengming folded his arms around his chest, squinting at her.

"It's what you don't eat."

"I didn't say no to eating." After all, she is a girl, and she must feel uncomfortable being treated like this: "There is no such thing as you."

"I came all the way here just to—"

"Hey, don't say you're looking for me. You can just lie to others with this kind of lie." The man retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and saw that his pants were stained with dust, and patted them.

"I'm here for you."

"I like you, can't you tell?" The girl put her slender arms on the table, leaned closer, and stared at the man's face.

The watery eyes seemed to have a rippling lake.

Extraordinarily clear.

"Here comes the meat, eat enough, and then go to the hotel to do business." The boss is an optimist. To be able to open a tavern in this kind of place, and to have so many people cheering him on without making trouble, is really a bit of a small background .

But it's also related to his natural optimism.

The boss laughed aloud, and the people around him grinned when they heard it.

Jiang Fengming coughed twice and turned his eyes away, a big old man was blushed by her little girl.

Yes, and got a big blush because of her again.

Ruan Ruan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and doesn't care about the booing of the people around him at all.

She was quite proud, perhaps because she saw the shy look of the man; the girl raised her chin, and after sitting down, she looked at the plate full of meat in front of her, and the unhappiness that lingered in her heart disappeared.

This, although the meat in the battlefield is not so delicious, it is not unpalatable either.

Perhaps it is because the temperature is relatively high, so the meat is relatively firewood.

Although she was hungry, she couldn't finish this plate of meat.

Halfway through eating, I feel that the meat is already full to the throat, and if I continue to eat like this, I may vomit.

The girl sat up straight, wiped her mouth silently, and glanced at the silent man beside her.

"I'm done eating."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Fengming withdrew his gaze from a distance, touched his nose subconsciously, and was about to get up, when he glanced at the plate of meat on the table, there was still half of it left.

Feeling helpless, he sat down again.

In two or three strokes, she stuffed the remaining skewers of meat into her stomach, and then got up to pay the bill.

Ruan Ruan didn't intend to waste it either, she just felt that it was just a few skewers of meat, and there was no need to force it if she couldn't finish it.

Until, when Jiang Fengming was paying the bill, she raised her eyes and glanced.

"Ten thousand?" The girl scared the groundhog and screamed, "This meal cost ten thousand?"

Jiang Fengming glanced at her lazily, his eyes seemed to say: Otherwise, what do you think?

"No, the meat is not fresh, why is it so expensive?"

"Where do you think this is?"

"That's not okay, this price bureau—" Ruan Ruan said half of it, and swallowed the rest alive.

This is a battlefield, not to mention the price bureau, I am afraid there is not even a policeman.

She followed closely behind Jiang Fengming, her legs were moving very fast.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and she is very curious about what happened during this time.

"where do you live?"

"What do you do every day?"

"How many people did you kill?"

"Which team uniform are you wearing?"

The night in the battlefield was particularly chaotic. There were no lights on the streets, full of rubble and incomplete buildings, and some corpses that had not been cleaned up in time.

There will always be some rats and flies clinging to the rotting carcasses.

In the chaotic streets, drunk people will randomly grab a woman and drag her into the alley to have something happen.

Ruan Ruan followed behind Jiang Fengming, and could also feel the dirty eyes of those passing drunks.

"Follow closely." Jiang Fengming didn't have the patience to answer her unnutritious questions. When the two passed a dark alley, there were some inaudible voices.

Ruan Ruan's eyes widened, and his first reaction was: "Jiang Fengming, someone committed a crime inside, you—"

The girl came to her senses and found that the man had already walked two or three meters away, while she froze in place, and vaguely saw a pair of green eyes glowing from the dark corner of her peripheral vision.

Those eyes were filled with turbulent desire.

With a 'goo' sound in her throat, she couldn't care about others anymore, and ran towards Jiang Fengming.

No matter what, he hugged the man's arm and almost cried: "How long do we have to go?"

"It's right in front." The man sighed softly, squinted at her quail-like appearance, then raised his eyes, and glanced at the 'maggots' hiding in the dark on the side of the street.

Jiang Fengming grabbed her by the back of the neck like a chick, and threw her into the room.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the airport." The man turned on the light, and took off all the tinkling instruments, big and small.

Ruan Ruan Xiliu frowned: "I won't go, I will follow you."

"I'm going to kill people tomorrow, and you want to follow?"