glacier dream

Qin Zhong had been standing in front of the tree for half an hour, but he couldn't sit still.Two hours later than the originally agreed time, this is not a good sign.

Qin Binghe on the side grabbed a pheasant, plucked its feathers neatly and ripped open its belly, stuffed some fruit into it, then wrapped it in mud, buried it in the charcoal fire and let it be devoured by the fire.

Qin Zhong wasn't in the mood to talk, so Qin Binghe didn't bother him, and waited for the chicken to be cooked while packing his bags.

"Ten Ann!"

Before Qin Zhong could answer, a young girl rushed over to hold him in her arms.

"Sister, you've lost a lot of weight."

"It can't be helped, the prince is not a thing, every meal is prepared with ingredients, I gnawed steamed buns with Mu Mian for a long time... what does it taste like?"

Qin Binghe picked the charcoal fire away with a wooden stick, kicked the mud ball in the fire with his feet, and said: "Peasant."

Qin Rushuang leaned forward, forgetting about his younger brother, who he had been thinking about just now, and said, "Can you eat it wrapped in mud?"

"It's possible." Qin Binghe and the other clay sculpted out a shape, and smashed the clay with some force.Zhang Mian, who was reporting the situation at the side, raised his eyebrows. This kid has made great progress in martial arts.

The mud on the outside was broken all over, but the pumpkin leaves that wrapped the chicken inside were broken and could not be seen.

Qin Binghe picked up the pumpkin leaves, took out a dagger and split the pheasant in two.The wild fruit inside had already dyed the inside a bright red, and he didn't bring any salt with him, so he made a sweet and sour one with the fruit.

Although it is not the familiar spicy taste, the wild fruit complements the tender and sweet texture of the pheasant meat, and even the thick chicken skin drips with oil.

Qin Rushuang hadn't had a good meal for half a month, so she tore off the drumstick immediately, not afraid of the heat, opened her mouth to take a big mouthful, and said, "It's delicious!"

It is very necessary to please my sister.

So Qin Binghe didn't protect the food as usual. After looking at Qin Zhong, he went up the mountain with lightness kung fu, thinking that it was not dark yet, so he should be able to catch another one.

"Brother Hu! The cloth woven by my sister-in-law and the others sold for a lot of money yesterday, and the shopkeeper said that he would come to our place to buy it for a long time!"

"Good job." The man who spoke was tall and mighty, holding an account book that didn't match his own in his hand, and said, "The corn in the back mountain should be harvested. You can ask a few brothers to help take it back and grind it. Make flour noodles and put them in steamed buns, this winter can also pass by relying on this.”

"Yes, Brother Tiger."

"Brother Hu! Brother Hu! It's not good!" A short man ran in from outside, shouting as he ran, and accidentally fell on the front of the door. He quickly got up and held his chin and said, "Outside Here comes, here comes a hero! Kicked our gatekeepers and knocked them out!"

"This is not called a hero! This is called a bandit!" Qi Dahu yelled at him angrily, and said with the long knife under the animal skin, "Call the brothers to go out and see who dares to come to my Shuanglong Mountain to make trouble!"

A group of people immediately formed a circle in front of the gate of the stockade, but no one dared to take a step forward.One of the handsome young men was carefully covering the woman with a veil, admonishing softly as he moved, "These are all men... don't wear anything around...my sister..."

The other two tall men stood aside, neither talking nor moving, just standing straight and square.

The two of them didn't have any weapons in their hands, but the people around them didn't dare to yell. Just now, my brother was kicked out just like that. If I stepped forward, wouldn't this body die immediately.

There were rustling footsteps, the gate of the village opened, Qi Dahu pointed at the young man in charge with a knife from inside, and said, "Where did you come from, dare to break into your grandfather's village?"

The young man was not angry, he flicked away the knife that was touching his cheek, and said: "I gave you 200 taels of bastard, now come to ask for the reward of Grandpa Rabbit walking backwards."

Qi Dahu hadn't thought about how Grandpa Rabbit came to be called, but looking at the young man's face, he suddenly threw the knife and said, "Grandpa Tu!"