Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Before taking Feng Linghao back to Meigen village, the cooking competition still needs to be attended.

So in recent days, in addition to stimulating Feng Linghao with a variety of food ingredients, Meijing has been busy touring Zhennan all over the place.

This is not, today they came to Zhennan the most famous hundred Li lotus pond, is a scenic line of Zhennan.

At this time, the summer, the small lotus just revealed the sharp small angle, song Liangchen mood is not very happy, if only and Meijing two personal to, he certainly is extremely happy. But now there is a Feng Linghao sitting next to him. He is not happy. His whole body is like ice and exudes a penetrating cold air.

But Feng Linghao pretended not to feel it, and continued to send out his warm smile, as if afraid of song Liangchen's facial paralysis will Meijing frostbite.

Meijing led several people to a corner of the hundred mile lotus pond.

Because it's at the end, there are no tourists here.

Mei Jing bravely took up the trouser legs and stepped into the lotus pond before the two men responded.

There was a lot of mud in this section, and there was something between Meijing's feet. She bent down and grabbed it. Then she threw it away quickly. She turned back and called out to the two men who were fighting, "ah! Come down, there are crayfish and snails

Crayfish and snails are good things. No matter what they are, they are good dishes for drinking.

Mei Jing quickly got ashore and ran to the carriage to find the bamboo basket she had brought. She returned to the lotus pond. She was not afraid of being dirty. She went straight in to catch snails. As for the crayfish that kept bubbling She was afraid of being caught, so she did not dare to reach out. She could only rely on the two men standing on the shore.

Mei Jing grabs and grabs. He doesn't hear anything behind him. When he turns back, they are still stubborn, and immediately gets angry. "What are you doing? Don't you think the mud is dirty? You have to think about the source of drinking water. You can't just like the lotus in the pond and dislike the pond where they are raised! "

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Song Liangchen frowns and looks at Mei Jing who squats down to catch snail. He's both hairpin and wild?

"Miss may, I'll help you catch the crawfish." Feng Linghao smiles gently.

Slowly roll up the trouser legs to expose the legs that are three times whiter than Meijing. Then step into the mud. According to Meijing's instructions, use two sticks as chopsticks, and pick out the crayfish one by one and put them into the bamboo basket.

"Chopped chicken in white!" Song Liangchen glanced at Feng Linghao's snow-white legs, slightly disdained.

Then he rolled up his trouser legs and showed his explosive legs. Without thinking about it, he stepped into the mud.

But song Liangchen underestimated the greasiness of the mud pond and nearly fell back. Fortunately, he had learned martial arts, so that he would not lose face in front of Meijing and his rival in love.

Song Liangchen has a calm face and looks like he is competing with Feng Linghao. He will grab the crayfish which Feng Linghao sandwiches. In the end, there were only 20 or 30 crayfish in their baskets, but Mei Jing had two baskets of snails.

"Enough, enough! You two don't rob again, song Liangchen, you dig lotus root for me! Feng Linghao, you choose water chestnut! Otherwise, there will be no dinner tonight Mei Jing is angry. Where do the two men dare to fight for each other? They advise each other to do their own work.

Song Liangchen went ashore, took off his coat, put on his trousers, jumped to the place where the lotus blossomed most brightly, and dived into the water. Can't break out two or three arm thick lotus root, and then toward Meijing.

"Three sections of this size, enough for tonight?" He held his breath for a long time, and now he couldn't help panting.

Meijing swallows and salivas. Where can he care about the lotus root of laoshizi? Where is song Liangchen's choice of lotus root.

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