Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 159 Mountain God (2)
Others don't know, can he still not know?
How did the kitchen in Wangqiu Biezhuang explode, there is an indelible contribution from Leng Xia!

Zhan Beilie stood on the spot and struggled for a while, until the people in front of him were already busily busy by the river, then he walked forward, his eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw Leng Xia squatting by the river, quickly disemboweled a featherless pheasant with both hands, took out the internal organs very skillfully, washed it in the river, and handed it to the side to wait. the squall.

In the admiration of Kuangfeng chanting "an idol is an idol", he grabbed a hare next to him again and got busy.

Suddenly, Leng Xialiu frowned, raised her head, glanced at Zhan Beilie lightly, and ordered bluntly, "What are you doing, go make a fire!"

Daqin God of War nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and happily went to pick up branches to make a fire. Look at our daughter-in-law, she can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, virtuous, really virtuous!
After Leng Xia cleaned up the hare, she raised her eyebrows at Zhong Cang, who was squatting and watching like a good student, meaning: Are you done?
Several people nodded repeatedly with their mouths half-opened, grabbed the remaining prey, and got busy eagerly. What Leng Xia did just now, they copied the gourd to draw a ladle, and they looked pretty good.

Lightning blinked at everyone, suspicious: How could the little princess do this?
Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, and looked at him lazily: Have you ever seen an idol who can't?
Lightning thought for a while, and found that there really wasn't one, and suddenly realized: That's it.

Leng Xia laughed, and when all the prey were cleared, he led them back to Zhan Beilie's side. The fire had already been made, and Zhan Beilie sat in front of the fire with a smirk, muttering something, and he didn't even know that Leng Xia was approaching.

Leaning closer to him, listening with pricked ears, I realized that he has been sighing: "Tsk tsk... virtuous, really virtuous!"

Leng Xia rolled her eyes. Ever since Zhan Beilie showed affection for her, the number of times she rolled her eyes has skyrocketed. She rolls her eyes a few times a day. She is extremely helpless towards Zhan Beilie.

Picked out a pheasant and a deer, took the branches from Zhan Beilie who still hadn't recovered, threaded them on a skewer, put them on the bonfire and roasted them, trying to figure out Zhan Beilie with his toes Certainly not.

The others also followed Leng Xia's example, watching when she flipped over and when she sprinkled salt, they were all imitating cats and tigers, and resolutely followed their idols.

Zhan Beilie, who was still proudly immersed in the virtuousness of his daughter-in-law, woke up suddenly with a strong aroma of barbecue wafting from his nose, and saw the roe in front of his eyes at a glance, sniffed it several times, and took it with joy .

The roe deer in his hand was roasted golden, with a shiny oily surface and overflowing fragrance, which instantly whetted the appetite.

Zhan Beilie swallowed his saliva, and called out to Leng Xia lingeringly: "Daughter-in-law..."

Seeing Leng Xia pouted and didn't bother to talk to him, he didn't mind, he was used to it anyway, as long as he knew that the lioness treated him well!
Zhan Beilie couldn't wait to take a sip, his eagle eyes gleamed immediately, the outside was burnt and the inside was tender, the mouth was crispy and delicate, with the unique aroma of roe deer, he felt comfortable eating it straight, with endless aftertaste.

Zhong Cang and the others couldn't help swallowing their saliva as they smelled the indescribably fragrant smell. Seeing that Zhan Beilie's food was delicious and sweet, they couldn't wait to eat it.

However, when he saw that his hand was either black or burnt, or it was half white and half red and uncooked, he couldn't eat it no matter what, Zhong Cang barely baked something that was edible, and it was still mushy. half side.

Leng Xia directly ignored the envious and jealous eyes of several people, Zhan Beilie was even more of a man with the opposite sex and inhumane, his wife was bigger than the sky!

At this moment, a pigeon fluttered its wings and hovered over the heads of the crowd. With a move, Zhan Beilie grabbed the pigeon that flew down, took off the letter box, and pondered for a while after looking at it.

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows and asked, "How?"

"Should be still in the process of preparation. The territory of Beiyan is just around the corner. I think it will be almost half a month." Zhan Beilie let the pigeon fly, and said while gnawing on the deer meat, "There is no reaction from Dongchu's side." , I wouldn’t believe it if Dongfang Run wasn’t vigilant.”

The two stopped talking, and Dongchu stood still to cope with all changes. At this moment, they were still on the road, so they just waited and watched the changes.

Under the resentful gazes of the subordinates, Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie felt refreshed after eating, especially Zhan Beilie, with gleaming white teeth, belched triumphantly, iron arm Stretching out, he put his arms around his wife and got into the carriage.

With tears streaming down their faces, Zhong Cang and the others dropped the rubbish in their hands, mounted their horses and drove along.

The carriage was driving slowly on the small road, after eating enough, Leng Xia rested with her eyes closed, and felt a pair of eyes lingering on her body, whether it was doubt or distress.

The corner of his lips twitched, and he asked, "What?"

Zhan Beilie's complacency is complacency, and pride is pride, but more is his distress for Leng Xia's past life. He has already guessed about Leng Xia's identity. Although it is not exact, he has a vague prototype of what it is like What kind of environment made the lioness become like this?
He thought again of Leng Xia's vigilance when sleeping, the speed of eating and bathing, and today, this barbecue skill for survival in the wild is by no means something that can be practiced in a day or two. Proficiency in the blood.

Zhan Beilie didn't want to ask any more questions. She would naturally talk about these when she wanted to. On the other hand, it might not be such a good memory.

In fact, this is what he worries too much. Although these memories are not considered happiness, Leng Xia has never felt pain. Everyone has their own way of life. Leng Xia is proud of the path she chooses, no matter whether she is helpless or not. regret.

Maybe the daily high-intensity training and the dangerous life in dire straits will make those who don't understand feel pity, but she knows that without these, she would never be what she is now.

It's part of her life, and it's part of her life.

It is these that create the king of killers, Leng Xia!

(End of this chapter)