High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 171 Nico Coast 2
Yaya first ran to the mat laid by Yulu, and just sat and waited for the meal, and the doll also ran out of the ring when she heard that there was barbecue.

The small body came to sit next to Ya Ya with a fluttering body. Seeing the happy looks of the two little guys, the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

Yi Qingcheng and Yulu are also ready, for picky taste buds and two little foodies.

First of all, there must be tools for cooking food. No, during the time in Dongli, I sent people to make a set of necessary things for a picnic.

Just when the two of them were getting ready, the three of them came back one after another.

However, there was a large square carpet on the originally empty ground, and two small tables were placed on the carpet.

Two grills and a pot have been set up on the left side of the table.On the right side of the table is a half-person-high shelf. On the shelf are a teapot, a pot of flower and fruit tea, and several teacups.

When Murong Xianchen saw the scene in front of him, it reminded him of the scene when he was camping in Hyundai. He felt really good. He didn't expect Qingcheng to be so well prepared.

And Nan Fenglan was also surprised, Qing'er had so many tricks.But Baili Cangyue didn't have any special expression on her face, he had a picnic with Yan Qingcheng once.

Murong Xianchen put the firewood he picked up under the fire rack, picked up the ceramic pot lid on the fire rack and looked inside.

There is only a pot of clean water, nothing.I thought that Yan Qingcheng had cooked some soup and waited for them.

Seeing Murong Xianchen's actions, Yan Qingcheng gave him a disgusted look, "Don't pick up firewood yet."

"Oh." Then Murong Xianchen's figure disappeared in place again, and Baili Cangyue carried the delicacies she caught in her hand, walked to the side of the lake and started cleaning.

Nan Fenglan looked at Baili Cangyue's actions with fluttering eyes, and also went to wash the prey in her hand in desperation.

Yan Qingcheng was still very conscious when he saw the two of them, so he didn't say anything more, but Yaya and Wawa, who had been sitting on the mat all the time, were eating snacks with happy faces.

Xiaobao was still the same, with a miserable and depressed face, wanting to have a real body as soon as possible, and eat delicious food with his master.

Sure enough, Little Treasure was also brought up badly, he hadn't formed yet, and he was already a foodie in thought.

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Baili Cangyue and the others were busy for a while, and finally cleaned up. Murong Xianchen also picked up a lot of firewood and came back.

Yulu started to prepare the barbecue, and put the remaining half pheasant into the pot on the fire rack.

The three of them, who had been busy for a long time, had time to sit down and drink tea.

After Murong Xianchen took a sip of the flower and fruit tea, he didn't know whether it was because of the fatigue from picking up firewood or what, but he felt that the flower and fruit tea he drank today was particularly delicious.

Murong Xianchen glanced at Qing Qingcheng who was sitting at the table, "The same flower and fruit tea, why is it so delicious here?"

Ya Ya, who was sitting at the table, looked at Murong Xianchen with a disgusted expression on his face, as if saying, it's terrible to be uneducated.

Murong Xianchen was stunned, and looked at Baili Cangyue and Nan Fenglan who were sitting next to her with fluttering eyes, and saw that they seemed to be used to it.

Nan Fenglan continued to take a sip of tea, and said evilly, "Because this water is from the spiritual spring."

Hearing Nan Fenglan's words, Murong Xianchen was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to look at Qing Qingcheng.

"It's too wasteful for you to use such a good thing to make tea."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it can't be used up, and there is no drinkable water here."

Murong Xianchen blinked her eyes a few times, thinking about it, yes, there is only one lake here, although the lake water is clear, but I don't know if it can be drunk.

"Then, the soup in that pot is also water from Lingquan."

Yan Qingcheng looked at Murong Xianchen with a look of fuss, and nodded.

After seeing Qing Qingcheng's reaction, Murong Xianchen looked at Qing Qingcheng with a worshipful expression, "Lord, let's be friends."

"Idiot, we're already friends."

"That's right."

(End of this chapter)