The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 40 Night Market Adventure (4)

Since Mengbao went out for a month, she hasn't been here.The same stream, the same trees, nothing changed.

Feng Qingcheng took off her bamboo hat, hooked a strand of long hair hanging from her left cheek behind her ear, pulled out a dagger from her waist, picked up the branches on the ground, sharpened the branches, and prepared to start catching fish.

Her eyes are half-closed, staring at the place where the stream is rippling, holding the hand of the branch
Tighter.

Suddenly, she held the branch and plunged into the water, and swiftly flung the live fish on the branch to the sand. The live fish started to roll its eyes and foam.

Feng Qingcheng grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, which were more conspicuous under the moonlight.

She grabbed the immobile fish on the sand, skillfully cleaned the internal organs and scales of the fish with a dagger, and then washed them with stream water.Finally, the washed fish is skewered on the branches and grilled directly on the high fire.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the slowly roasting fish, and summoned Mengbao from the spirit beast space.

Mengbao's cheeks are bulging, as if he is still angry.Feng Qingcheng squinted at it: "Huh? Eat it?"

Mengbao wrinkled her little black nose, looked at Feng Qingcheng, and then at the grilled fish in Feng Qingcheng's hand, doing intense thought activities.

"After passing this village, this shop is gone, only this fish is left, if you don't eat it, I will eat it myself!"

When Mengbao heard this, he became anxious.No longer entangled, he jumped directly, bit off the grilled fish skewered on the branch, and ate it with relish.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Under the blurred night, the clear and sweet child's voice echoed in the quiet woods, and that scene was frozen forever.

……

It took a long time to brew wine, and it was the first time that Feng Qingcheng made wine in a hurry in just one day.What was originally impossible to do in one day, Feng Qingcheng did it!
There was a little delay in completing the last step of winemaking, so it was almost a quarter of an hour behind the agreed time.

The night market was still so lively, she didn't care to watch it, after looking around, she finally saw the man selling the furnace.

Feng Qingcheng twitched her lips and walked over: "Hey, the wine is here."

Sure enough, the drowsy man who was lying on the ground suddenly became energized, his eagle eyes widened, and he asked, "Where is the wine?"

With a wave of Feng Qingcheng's small hand, she took out a wine jar from the interspatial ring. She smiled and said, "Sir, if my wine can satisfy you, then sell me the refining furnace!"

The man's hawk eyes stared straight at the wine jar in Feng Qingcheng's hand, as if seeing a lover, he blew his nose and said, "Here, you can tell it's good wine just by smelling the scent! If the wine is really good, the refining furnace will not charge you a penny, but give it to you for free!"

Feng Qingcheng smiled heartily: "Happy!" She handed the wine jar to the man.

The man couldn't wait to take the wine jar, quickly opened a layer of sealing paper on the wine jar, brought the wine jar to his nose, and smelled the aroma of the wine.

He narrowed his eagle eyes comfortably, and when he was about to drink, Feng Qingcheng slowly opened his mouth: "Sir, I can't drink my wine like this, because I can't drink the most mellow and most fragrant of this wine."

The man raised his eyebrows in displeasure, but he stopped what he was doing: "Then what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)