President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-10-1208:07:37

"I think you might be better at raw field mice than roasted."

After listening to his words, Shen Yan joked, "Do you still remember the taste of eating field mice for the first time?"

Cangye took out a knife from nowhere, and skilfully scratched a few times on the leg of lamb, "I can't forget, the bloody flesh was just put in my mouth like that, at first I swallowed it whole, and then I could chew it , yours? How does it feel?"

Shen Yan asked him with great interest, "It's not as delicious as snake meat."

While processing the mutton, the two discussed whether to eat raw rat meat or raw snake meat.

Suddenly a puff of choking smoke came out, Shen Yan looked up and quickly elbowed Cang Ye, "Go and see what your ancestor made? Such a big smoke."

Cangye quickly put down the knife in his hand and walked over quickly. The pile of unlit charcoal under the barbecue grill was still emitting thick smoke, and the soot was blown everywhere by the wind. The three of them were all ashamed.

Cang Ye pulled Song Yi over and stood in front of him, afraid that the blown soot would dazzle his eyes, so he raised his hand to help him wipe the black ash off his face.

Song Yi was stunned when he felt the man's warm fingers across his cheeks, and then turned sideways to avoid his hand when he realized it.

It wasn't until many years later that he held that person's perennially cold hand that he realized how much he missed this person with warm fingers. "Okay, let me do it."

Cangye squatted down and looked at the pile of carbon, and there was a kindling beside him and sighed slightly, "This carbon is not good, the smoke is too much."

Sun Xiaopang also squatted on the side and said that they had lighted it for a long time and finally started to smoke after a little bit.

"It's not that the carbon is bad, it's that you use too little firewood."

"Where can I find firewood this late at night?"

Listening to him, Song Yi couldn't help but choke him, "Isn't that all firewood?"

Cangye stood up and glanced at the forest next to the villa, saying that Song Yi's eyes widened, he wanted to enter the forest in this dark day?Cang Ye went back to Shen Yan and took the knife he brought with him, "I'm going to chop off firewood to start the fire, you can watch this."

Shen Yan naturally understood what he meant and nodded.

"I'll go with you."

Seeing that he was really going to Linzi, Song Yi followed, Ji Qing's expression on the side was very bad, and Cang Ye didn't say anything when he saw him following, it was always safer for him to watch him.

Song Yi is different from Shen Yan, he is really a young master who grew up in rich clothes and fine food, this is definitely the first time in the 26 years of his life that this forest has not been developed by Dahei Tianjin.

Cang Ye was not walking fast in front, and looked back at him from time to time. It was very dark at night and neither of them had a flashlight. Song Yi turned on the flashlight in his mobile phone, and walked in the woods with one foot deep and one foot shallow. But the person in the black windbreaker in front walked very steadily, as if it didn't matter whether there was lighting or not.

"What are you looking for, aren't these all branches?"

Song Yi kept dodging the branches that scratched his face, a little impatient, what are you doing walking so deep into the woods at night?

"To ignite carbon, you need to find dry wood, otherwise there will be smoke."

Cangye turned around and patiently explained to him.

Song Yi didn't say anything, but followed behind Cang Ye silently. Sometimes he couldn't understand this person. He seemed never to be anxious or flustered. His eyes were always calm. What he hated most in the past was this kind of person. People always look like they have everything under control, but in this dark and strange forest, it is undeniable that his peace of mind also comes from this man.

Song Yi watched Cang Ye swiftly cut off a dead tree branch, and then picked up the dry firewood on the ground

"Come on, let's go back."

Song Yi turned around, but he stopped after walking for a while. Just now, he didn't look in the direction of the person who followed him, and he was not sure how to go back because it was the same everywhere in the forest.

Seeing him stop, Cangye curled his lips. If he didn't stop, he didn't know how long he would 'walk around' like this. He wanted to remind him but was afraid that this person would blow his hair, so he had to follow him and wait for him to react. .

"Do you remember the way back?"

Even if Song Yi didn't want to, he had to ask him, otherwise the two of them couldn't spend the night on the mountain.

"Come on, come with me."

Cangye patted him and walked in front of him.

When the two came back, Sun Xiaopang rushed up and asked

"Why have you two gone so long to plant trees?"

"You can't find dry firewood to start a fire? Do you think there are dry firewood all over the mountains and plains? Get started."

Mr. Song yelled at Sun Xiaopang with the words he had just learned. He was struggling to find firewood, but he dared to be too slow. He completely forgot that he had neither cut the firewood nor contributed, and even veered off the road to let that person Followed by a wrong road.

Sun Xiaopang stepped aside aggrieved

Cangye put down the dry firewood he was carrying, patted the ashes on his body, set up the firewood and put the carbon under it, took a piece of dry bark that he picked up specially just now, lit it with a lighter and placed it under the overhead firewood. After a while, the dry firewood lit up.

"The carbon will be on fire in a while, so watch it."

Cangye got up and clapped his hands, then went to help Shen Yan get meat.

Song Yi saw that he lit the fire easily. Just now the three of them were making smoke, so he nodded without saying anything.

Shen Yan also laughed when he saw the scene here, he really can't count on this group of young masters, what can they eat even if the fire isn't lit?

Qi Muye came out seeing how lively the outside world was.

"How did you come out? It's so cold."

"It's okay, I wear too much, and it's not interesting for me to be in the house by myself."

After all, he came out to play, and Shen Yan didn't want him to be in the house by himself, but he still had a cold. This person's health is low and his resistance is low, so he might be really sick after such a disturbance.

"Okay, I'll just watch it for a while, and I'll go back in a while."

Seeing the obvious disapproval on the young man's face, Qi Muye had no choice but to promise to stay for a while.

"Okay, it's just a while."

However, Shen Yan still quickened his movements, and brought this person into the house as soon as possible.

"The leg of lamb is ready to be roasted."

Shen Yan took the seasoned leg of lamb over, and brought over the long iron rod on the grill. The iron rod had no point and it was difficult to stuff it in.

"Give me the knife."

Shen Yan stretched out his hand to Cangye, Cangye handed him the knife.

Shen Yan drilled a hole in the leg of lamb with a knife, the technique was extremely skillful, it was just big enough for a stick to go in.

"What do you use to bake the lamb chops? Do you still have sticks?"

Sun Xiaopang asked loudly, this grill seems to have only one stick.

"Go and ask the kitchen if there is any wire, just tie the mouth of the bag."

Cangye said while turning his head, and found two stronger wooden sticks from the leftover firewood just now, and planted them on the ground at a distance. Fortunately, this open space is land.

[The author has something to say:]

Except for Shen Yan and Cang Ye, the few outside are all young masters, and eating a barbecue basically depends on Yan Gouzi and my boss Cang.

This chapter let Mr. Cang dote on Young Master Song again

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