The group favorite princess shreds the script of the villain

Chapter 76 Burning the house to play?

Because Simiaomiao was on the spur of the moment, Jing He led the way, and the group walked towards the back mountain.

It has snowed a few days ago, and the bottom of the mountain has almost melted away, but the deep mountains are still covered with snow, and everything is covered in white.

The wind in the mountains is strong, and the snow in some places is compacted. After the mountain wind whistling back and forth, the surface is as smooth as ice.

Jing He stepped on the mountain road with ease, jumping up and down on the rocks, and looked back at Simiao Miao who was still walking cautiously on the slippery snow: "Hurry up!"

Simiaomiao had a hard time walking.

She climbed the mountain step by step with a wooden stick that Pei Qingshang picked up for her just now.

"If I fall from here, I will definitely be disfigured."

As soon as she finished saying this, she felt Pei Qingshang put his palm against her back from behind her, and then his cold voice came from behind: "Don't worry, I'm behind you."

With the help of Pei Qingshang, the slippery snowy mountain road was much easier to walk.

After they walked for a while, their sight gradually widened. A small river flowed along the mountain stream, the water was crystal clear, and the branches hanging around were covered with icicles. Occasionally, a piece of ice fell down, making a crisp ding-dong.

Simiaomiao clapped his hands, and was going to find a twig around to see if he could catch a fish.

Unexpectedly, Jing He had already rolled up his trouser legs, and was about to jump off the river to salvage it by himself.

"Hey!" Simiao Miao hurriedly yelled: "Are you going to go down like this? Counting nine days of cold winter, you are not afraid of freezing!"

Jing He laughed: "It's okay, I've been here before, and I always catch fish like this."

Simiao Miao categorically said: "No way!"

The two pulled back and forth, arguing constantly.

Pei Qingshang's slender fingers pinched a stone that he picked up at an unknown time, and when he passed by Jing He, he said coldly, "Listen to your father."

Jing He froze all over, he looked at Simiao Miao's face, immediately let go of his hands, angrily stepped aside and put down his trouser legs, he really couldn't get into the river.

Simiaomiao raised his head triumphantly: "Did you hear that, your mother told you to listen to me!"

Jing He turned his head to one side, and muttered softly: "The husband and wife are exactly the same when they bully others."

Simiao Miao jumped to Pei Qingshang's side, and was about to ask him to help him make a fishing rod, but Pei Qingshang already had a stone between his fingers, so he saw the opportunity and quickly threw it.

With the stone in his hand, it broke through the water like a sharp weapon, directly opening the belly of the swimming fish.

And it was just a blink of an eye.

Looking at the floating fish, Simiaomiao came back to his senses, and shouted happily: "Master Pei is so amazing, he is a master fisherman!"

Her call attracted Jing He's attention, and he quickly ran close to help Simiao Miao catch the fish.

Pei Qingshang calmly saw Simiaomiao happy, and a faint joy floated in his eyes.

Afterwards, Pei Qingshang was in charge of fishing, and Jing He was very busy scraping fish scales and dissecting fish belly by the river.

And Simiaomiao was in charge of cheering on the side.

"My God, Mr. Pei, you are awesome, with another one, we will have three fish! Look at this fish being beaten by you, you can even roll your eyes so neatly!"

"Oh my God! Jinghe, you are young, and you are quite quick at slaughtering fish."

In this way, it was not until the first moonlight, when there were solitary ducks perched on the cold branches, and it was getting late, that Simiaomiao and his party returned home with three clean river fish.

The kitchen of Jinghe's house is in the dilapidated thatched hut next to it. The stove is dark and there are not many bowls in total.

Jing He helped light the fire, and Simiaomiao rolled up his sleeves, and drove both Pei Qingshang and Jing He out: "Okay, you wait outside and see how I can show you. Da Xun's little cook is about to appear!"

Pushed out of the door by her, Pei Qingshang looked worried, and closed her eyes with indifferent eyes: "Will your Highness really know how?"

Simiao Miao patted his chest: "Leave it on me!"

Then she closed the kitchen door and started tinkling inside.

Jing He looked at the closed door, and then he looked at Pei Qingshang: "She won't bring down my house, will she?"

Pei Qingshang's eyes were calm: "I don't know."

Simiaomiao poured the oil into the pot, but she had never used this kind of stove, so no matter how she looked at it, the fire seemed to be too small, so she added more firewood.

The flames were burning so hot that she threw the fish into the pot.

But in an instant, the flames rolled out of the stove, and in that instant, oil spots flew around, and Si Miaomiao screamed and jumped long.

She held the shovel and wanted to move forward, but the fire was too hot, and the fish in the pot smelled burnt before she could pass by.

Standing outside the door, Pei Qingshang and Jing He frowned at the same time.

All I could hear was Simiaomiao "Aiya" and "Whoo hoo" in the room, and finally "It's over".

Jing He had a bad thought in his heart.

Suddenly, Simiaomiao opened the door from the inside. Pot ash was still rubbing against her cheeks, and she held a shovel in her left hand, with a serious expression on her face: "Let's run away, this place seems to be about to explode."

Jing He exclaimed: "What?!"

He looked behind Simiaomiao, the fire on the stove was so intense that it had already burned to the pile of firewood piled up beside him.

Following the trend, the house was set on fire in no time.

Jing He cried and shouted: "My house!"

Pei Qingshang dragged Simiaomiao out and told her to stand still in the yard: "Don't run around, I'm going to put out the fire."

Then he walked quickly to the water tank in the yard, filled a wooden bucket with water, and went into the kitchen to put out the fire.

Not long after, the fire was finally extinguished, and a hole was burned in the roof of the kitchen, and black smoke was wafting out.

Jing He sat down on the ground and couldn't help sobbing: "My home...my kitchen..."

With a dark face on his face, Simiaomiao patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come."

After she said this, Jing He cried even more sadly.

After Pei Qingshang came out, there were only a few streaks of black dust on his thin arm with the sleeves rolled up. He took a clean rag and wrung it dry in a water tank.

Seeing Pei Qingshang walking towards her, Simiaomiao pinched his chin before she could react.

He wiped the dust off her face with a half-wet rag, his knuckles were gentle but firm.Because of this action, the two of them were very close.

Simiaomiao even felt that Pei Qingshang's breath was on the top of her hair.

Why do I feel a burning sensation in the face?
At this moment, Simiaomiao's stomach grumbled. She clutched her belly in embarrassment, and smiled dryly, "I'm... hungry."

Pei Qingshang smiled inaudibly, just like starlight flashing across the water, fleeting.

He straightened up: "I'm going to find a way to get some food, you go into the house."

Suddenly, there was a burst of women's chirping and laughing at the door of Jing He's house, and after a while, Gu Sanniang appeared at the door with five or six women.

Gu Sanniang looked around in the yard, a little surprised: "Are you burning houses for fun?"

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