The compound criticizes the beauties who are pure and flirtatious

Chapter 231 Something Happened

"problem occurs!"

Qin Zhan's complexion changed. He has lived in the primeval jungle before, so he knows what beasts are in the voices just now.

Tang Chuxia was a little embarrassed, she must have caused trouble.

Lin Qingchen patted Tang Chuxia on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's fine!"

In the forest, Lin Qingchen won't worry too much, after all he often has to gather medicine for his master, and he has practiced how to deal with these beasts in the forest since he was a child.

Tang Chuxia hummed, and the old Taoist took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and reminded Tang Chuxia with a smile: "Girl, are you scared? They are just a few short-sighted guys. If you have to come over later, just come Chop it up and eat it!"

Tang Chuxia was speechless, what time is it, and still thinking about eating?
The old monk next to him actually nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's the truth!"

Tang Chuxia fell silent, she regretted the roar just now.

Only the third grandfather was playing with the worms in front of him. He didn't care what other people gained along the way, but he was already full of worms.

not bad!
Sure enough, the poisonous insects in the southern jungle are fat.

Several old men each had their own thoughts, only Tang Chuxia didn't know what to do, she thought for a while, and thought that she couldn't be a waste, so she looked around.

Although she is very talented at causing trouble, she is also very good at finding food.

I watched her search around for a while, and even got some edible fungi.

"Shall I make soup for you?"

Since she was going to rest and was at the top of the mountain, how could she be worthy of her hard work up the mountain without something to eat?

Of course, Tang Chuxia would not admit the fact that she was brought up by Lin Qingchen without paying anything.

After finishing the fire barrier, Tang Chuxia instructed Qin Zhan to get some dead branches and start a fire. He put a small iron pot on the fire and poured the water from the kettle into it. He took out a plastic bottle, dug out something in it and put it in the pot.

As the water boils, the fragrance emerges.

Tang Chuxia was very satisfied, and threw some wild vegetables and fungi she found into the pot, stirred it, and took out a kind of hard pancake from her bag, cut some with a knife and threw them into the pot.

A few people who thought Tang Chuxia made pig food at first, now they all looked over.

The pot is really scary, black, gray and white, the colors are all wrong no matter how you look at it, it looks like a witch's soup, but the taste is so delicious that it makes your mouth water.

The old Taoist couldn't help it first, he swallowed his saliva: "What is this? Poisonous mushroom soup?"

Tang Chuxia looked like you were ignorant, and pointed to her small iron pot: "This is the most delicious soup in the world!"

The old monk next to him also swallowed his saliva: "It looks like the soup cooked by Meng Po!"

The third grandfather asked angrily: "Have you seen the soup made by Po Meng?"

But there is really no moment when they don't bury each other.

Tang Chuxia could only give up asking, and turned to Qin Zhan who was retreating: "Brother Zhan, do you want to try it?"

Qin Zhan laughed dryly, he didn't dare, he was afraid of being poisoned to death.

Who in the compound didn't know that Tang Chuxia's culinary skills were really terrifying, and few dared to try it easily.

As soon as he was about to wave his hand, Tang Chuxia figured out what he meant, so he stopped asking, but glanced at Lin Qingchen, and then gave up asking, letting Lin Qingchen eat this kind of food, she was afraid that her life would be shortened.

She dug a spoonful with a wooden spoon and prepared to eat it herself.

As a result, Lin Qingchen stood in front of her: "Why didn't you ask me?"

Tang Chuxia let out an ah, took a look at the appalling Tang, and then at Lin Qingchen's exile-like demeanor.

Switching her gaze back and forth between Guo Guo and Lin Qingchen, she thought that Lin Qingchen's temperament should not be spoiled, so she said decisively: "I don't want the banished immortal to fall into the mortal world!"

Lin Qingchen: ...

Qin Zhan next to him suppressed a smile.

Lin Qingchen almost didn't say a word, finally he took the wooden spoon from Tang Chuxia's hand, and he drank the soup directly.

The old Taoist shook off the floating dust: "A true warrior can face all sufferings!"

The old monk put his hands together and said solemnly: "Who will go to hell if he doesn't go to hell?"

The third grandfather pawed at his worms, "There is no need to risk your life to test the poison!"

Qin Zhan really wanted to remind the three elders that Tang Chuxia next to him had murderous eyes.

Sure enough, when he was about to remind him, Tang Chuxia sneered: "Then you are all hungry!"

Three old men: ...

Careless, to be honest, it didn't end well.

This is the most authentic evidence.

Tang Chuxia snorted coldly, and looked at Lin Qingchen worriedly: "Are you feeling well?"

Lin Qingchen shook his head: "I'm fine, this soup is not bad!"

The old Taoist looked like you couldn't be saved.

The old monk took two steps back, feeling ashamed of Lin Qingchen's words.

The third grandfather took a look: "If you eat to death, you can feed the bugs!"

Lin Qingchen raised his hand and rubbed Tang Chuxia's head: "Don't listen to them, the soup you made is delicious, if they don't dare to drink it, it's because they are unlucky!"

On this point, Tang Chuxia herself doubted.

She hesitated to try it.

Although she is very confident in the thick soup treasure made by her sister-in-law, the ingredients she throws in are really ordinary, is Lin Qingchen too flattering?
Thinking that it would be a big deal, Tang Chuxia closed her eyes and took a sip.

It's not that she couldn't swallow it so worried, on the contrary, it's still delicious.

Her eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Qingchen with surprise in her eyes.

Lin Qingchen looked at her dotingly.

He likes to see Tang Chuxia so happy.

Qin Zhan asked suspiciously, "Is it really that delicious?"

Lin Qingchen nodded: "Xia Xia's cooking skills are very good!"

Qin Zhan laughed dryly, but there were some problems with the color matching.

The three old men came over and took a look with their probes, a little hesitant to try it.

Just when they were about to try Shennong, a roar sounded from behind them.

Several people looked back, not far from them, there was a roaring tiger with its mouth wide open.

Tang Chuxia still had the remnants of his previous life's education on wildlife protection in his mind. When he suddenly saw a real big cat, his first reaction was whether to go and rub it?

But after the tiger opened its bloody mouth and roared at them, it was about to jump over and bite their necks off, which was a bit unlovable.

Lin Qingchen grabbed Tang Chuxia's arm and took him away from the place, Qin Zhan took out his weapon and started shooting.

But when Qin Zhan was about to shoot, the tiger sat next to the small iron pot and tried to stick his tongue into the iron pot to drink the soup.

The scene was as funny as it could be.

Tang Chuxia looked at the operation of the King of the Deep Forest with some doubts, and fell into doubts about life.

　Tiger: Don't you just drink some soup, why are you so shocked?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)