Chapter 22
Don't look at Nan Gongling as a small person, he is like a fish in water among a group of older children.

She spared no effort to use her limited IQ to punish Mo Chen, but she was defeated. After all, Mo Chen is not really an eight-year-old child, and there are a lot of brain-dead fans who leaked secrets to him!

But recently, Nangong Ling felt extremely unhappy.

Because his elder brother was bribed, he and Mo Chen also became good friends, and the previous five-person party became a six-person party.

And because the two families live close together, the three of them stay together every time.

It was another college break, and their favorite thing to do every time was to go out for a picnic together, and this time was no exception, it was still the place they often went to.

Nan Gongling's haze of the past few days was swept away in an instant, and he happily ran at the front of the group.

In the end, they chose an open space near the river to camp. Helian Xuyao ​​and Chen Che pitched a tent, Nan Gongyu and Mo Chen went hunting, and the two girls volunteered to collect some firewood.

Towards evening, they finally packed everything up.

Mo Chen and Nangong Yu skillfully peeled and washed the returned prey, and then set up a fire to roast it.

After a while, the smell of barbecue came out. Mo Chen took something from the space and sprinkled it on it. The smell became more intense and strongly stimulated their taste buds.

Seeing Nangong Ling staring at the oily pheasant roasted on the fire like a little greedy cat, Mo Chen raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Still a little cat.

How to say Nan Gongling!Just a foodie.She has moved to Mo Chen's side without knowing it, and she has completely forgotten that she still hates him. Now she only has the delicious barbecue in her eyes.

Mo Chen was quite satisfied with the result, and wrapped the roasted pheasant in lotus leaves.

Nangong Ling's eyes followed the roast chicken in Mo Chen's hand.

"Eat it later, it's a little hot."

"Oh." Nangong Ling lowered her head in embarrassment.

I said silently in my heart: For the sake of giving me barbecue, I will forgive you!
After drying for a while, Mo Chen handed the roast chicken to someone who had been coveting it for a long time.

The grilled chicken wrapped in lotus leaves has a faint fragrance, which makes your index finger move.

But Nangong Ling was small and lacked strength, so he was about to take out the dagger he carried with him to cut and eat.

"Let me come! Idiot, the roast chicken needs to be torn to eat Caixiang."

"..." Nangong Ling stopped what he wanted to thank him for.

Mo Chen took the roast chicken in Nangong Ling's hand and tore it for her piece by piece, and Nangong Ling just ate it.

Nan Gongyu and the others watched the elegant and noble boy tear a piece of chicken, handed it to Nan Gongling next to him, and then continued... Repeatedly, tirelessly.

Anyway, as long as Nangong Ling stretched out her hand, she could get something to eat. Her mouth was full of greasy food, and Mo Chen took out a silk handkerchief to wipe off the oil stains at the corners of her mouth.

Against the flames, this picture is so beautiful, so touching... The bright and beautiful smiles on the faces of the teenagers and little girls that night were engraved on the hearts of everyone present, and they will never be forgotten.

After they enjoyed their dinner, they went back to their tents to sleep.

Nangong Yu lived with Mo Chen, and he always felt a sense of crisis when he thought of the dinner scene.Always feeling that Mo Chen has ulterior motives for his sister, he tosses and turns and cannot sleep.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Mo Chen seemed to see that Nangong Yu was hesitant to speak.

"Do you like my sister?"

(End of this chapter)

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