Chapter 321 If you push me into the water, now you can roast clothes and I will roast meat!
Chapter 321 If you push me into the water, now you can roast clothes and I will roast meat!
Li Yancheng was secretly delighted. He only needed to gently raise his arms to hold Yue Weiwei in his arms.
Yue Weiwei felt embarrassed, her body almost froze, and she wanted to stand up straight immediately.
The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and my heels slammed into each other’s heels.
In the end, he simply pushed Li Yancheng away and stumbled to his feet.
"Is this how you treat your savior?"
Yue Weiwei quickly apologized: "My Lord, how dare I do that! I just couldn't stand steadily, so I pushed you out."
Li Yancheng pursed his lips angrily and didn't want to argue with her anymore.
"Your shoes are wet, go to the fire and warm them up!"
The two sat down. Yue Weiwei raised her toes and warmed them in front of the fire. She then picked up the stones beside her and carefully rubbed off the mud on the surface of her shoes.
Li Yancheng started to turn the meat again. The golden and crispy skin looked very tempting.
As the aroma entered her nostrils, Yue Weiwei couldn't help but exclaim, "The Marquis is indeed a great cook."
Li Yancheng took a look at this greedy little cat and felt happy: "If you push me into the water, you can roast the clothes and I will roast the meat!"
Yue Weiwei couldn't help laughing: "My Lord, you are so generous and don't bother with me."
Li Yancheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his eyes full of teasing.
Yue Weiwei felt very uncomfortable, wondering if this person was schizophrenic? He was one way in the war, and another way off the battlefield.
She patted her shoes and muttered, "What a playboy!"
The sizzling sound of grilling meat did not affect Li Yancheng's hearing at all.
His expression suddenly turned cold, he stopped and looked at Yue Weiwei.
Yue Weiwei noticed this and felt awkward for a moment. She stretched out her hand to warm herself by the fire and asked, "My Lord, are you cold?"
Li Yancheng's face remained serious, but he felt a little conflicted.
If he didn't do this when facing Yue Weiwei, he would show a gentle face!
Yue Weiwei bowed his head and apologized: "My Lord, I am outspoken. Please be magnanimous and don't argue with me."
Li Yancheng took out the dagger he carried with him, cut off a piece of meat and handed it over.
Yue Weiwei quickly took it with both hands, sprinkled some seasoning on it, and put it in her mouth to chew: "Hmm... delicious! It's an authentic roasted whole lamb!"
Li Yancheng didn't say anything and just ate the meat.
Yue Weiwei felt that the atmosphere was not good, so she said cautiously: "When the Marquis gets serious, the air almost freezes, and it's quite scary!"
Li Yancheng put down the meat, sighing in his heart: No matter what I do, it’s wrong!
He turned his head to look at Yue Weiwei: "Is it delicious?"
"I praised you the first time I took a bite."
"Then eat more."
"No matter how much we eat, we can't finish the whole sheep. Why don't we bring some back to Master Li?"
Li Yancheng's heart made a "click" sound!
He stared at the whole sheep and wanted to flip it to the ground and cover it with dust. He wanted to see how Li Hengtu would eat it!
Li Yancheng stared at Yue Weiwei angrily, suppressed his impulse, and finally said: "I'm afraid the meat will go bad when he comes back."
Yue Weiwei was extremely worried, her brows furrowed, and she felt that the mutton was tasteless.
She suddenly asked, "My Lord, how do you know it will take a long time for him to come back?"
"If everything goes well, he will be able to return victorious today, but he has not shown up yet. I guess he encountered a tough opponent."
Yue Weiwei nervously grabbed Li Yancheng's sleeve and said, "My Lord, you are so good at predicting things, how can you roast lamb here? We can't just sit back and watch, we have to go and help."
Li Yancheng pulled out his sleeves and said calmly: "You don't need to interfere in the war!"
Yue Weiwei hit a hard nail and withdrew her hands awkwardly.
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