Foolish Farm Girl

Xia Yiting thought that she would say something more, but the girl, seeing that she didn't give any seasoning, stopped talking. He couldn't help feeling a little angry.

I couldn't help saying, "this meat was baked yesterday. Can you still eat it?"

"Yes." Xia Shui answered seriously. Only they knew how hard it was to get food, and she stole the knife from those dark guards.

In the past two days, she always felt that someone was staring at her. It should be the dark Wei who wanted to get the knife back from her, but... It seems that after separated from the people in the team, there is no feeling of being watched. Those people are either not far away, or they are lost.

She couldn't help it. She looked up at the tigers all around her and saw that they were all lying on the ground and began to doze. She couldn't help it. She slowly approached Xia Yiting.

Xia Yiting was very happy to see her approaching. He thought that she was afraid. When she approached, he planned to tell her not to be afraid. But before he could say anything, he saw the little girl and the thief looking around. Then he whispered in his ear: "young master, the tigers are dozing. After a while, they are asleep. Let's go."

Xia Yiting: "I'm not satisfied with those tigers.

Tiger: "what should they do?

Xia Shui didn't find anything wrong, and whispered in Xia Yiting's ear: "after a while, young Lord, you go first. I'll keep it. When they see me, they won't think that you have escaped."

Xia Yiting really couldn't help it. He rolled his eyes and said, "bake well."

Smell speech, summer water discovery little Lord don't know why, some not happy, she also dare not say what, can only silently answer a voice, "good, good little Lord."

Afraid that the little Lord disliked herself, she moved to the side very actively.

I don't know. As soon as she moved, Xia Yiting was even more unhappy. She pulled her face longer. Xia Shui looked over and found that Xia Shui's face was blacker. Fortunately, she sat far away. The young master was really unhappy.

If Xia Yiting knew what Xia Shui was thinking, he would run away and want to kill people.

Xiashui's meat was originally roasted, but now it's just heated. Soon the meat will be ready, but xiayiting's carefully roasted chicken is not good.

Xia Yiting saw that Xia Shui took down the meat and sent it to his mouth. He frowned and said, "I'm hungry. Give me your meat."

"But..." the meat was from yesterday. It's too hard. You're a young master. Your body is expensive. If you eat it badly, she can't afford to pay for it.

Xia Yiting didn't wait for her to finish what she said. He interrupted and was very happy. "Why, you call me little Lord, just fooling me? Now I don't want you to give me the meat in your hand? "

"No, No." Xia Shui carefully handed the meat to Xia Yiting, then silently hung his head, thinking that if he was hungry, he would be hungry. It's nothing.

But the meat in her hand was taken away by the young master. Why did the young master give the chicken he was baking to himself? It's so warm that there is still the temperature in his hand where the little master held it.

"Little master." She let out a careful cry.

Xia Yiting frowned and said coldly, "I eat, you roast the chicken for me."

"Oh." Xia Shui doesn't have any complaints. He is very attentive and serious about roast chicken for Xia Yiting. The seasoning has been put away. Xia Shui just needs to roast it.

She was baking, and when she saw the man next to her, she was distracted.

Young master is really handsome.

It's really nice when you eat.

The meat on the young master's hand is very fragrant.

Xia Yiting chewed the meat with some peculiar smell in his mouth. He didn't even frown. He felt the eyes of the girl around him. He was so happy that even the bad meat in his mouth became delicious. It seemed sweet.

Xia Shui looks at it and suddenly smells a smell of paste. She moves her nose and looks back to see... The chicken on her hand has been burnt by her, and her little face breaks down instantly. She is so guilty that she can't do it. She doesn't dare to look at Xia Yiting's expression. She hangs her head and doesn't know what she is thinking.

When Xia Yiting saw her like this, he sighed silently in his heart and gave a voice to remind her, "if you are distracted, the chicken will burn again."

Summer water no longer dare to distract, obediently roast chicken.

After a while, the chicken was ready. Xia Shui took the chicken to Xia Yiting and handed it to him. "The little master roast the chicken."

It's delicious and hungry. The roast chicken is so greedy. When she gets out of the island, she's going to eat ten or eight.

Xia Yiting glanced at Xia Shui. He saw the girl carefully swallowing her saliva. Although she was very secret, and she was wearing a veil, he just felt it.

Face dew displeased, very picky pointed to the side that was baked and said: "good chicken, how can you eat it when you bake it like this? Take it away. "

"Little Lord, I'm sorry, I'm not good, I shouldn't be distracted, but this chicken..." Xia Shui looked around, it was dark, there was nothing to eat, let alone food, "little Lord, would you like to have some? Otherwise... I'll be hungry at night. "

"I asked you to take it, didn't you hear me?" Xia Yiting's face was cold, and he was very upset with you. Xia Shui's shoulder shrinks twice. He doesn't know what to do. It's all his fault that the little Lord doesn't eat. Looking up at Xia Yiting's expression, he is full of guilt. When Xia Yiting saw her eyes, he couldn't bear to say anything more. He could only change a very helpless way: "it's burnt. Take it yourself."“ But the young master is not full, and he will be hungry at night. " Xia Shui insisted. Seeing her like this, Xia Yiting wanted to laugh. At last, he stretched out his hand and tore a chicken leg, which was burnt. "OK, I can eat this one, and you can eat the rest." Xia Shui saw that Xia Yiting took the paste, so he immediately tore off the other one and handed it to Xia Yiting, "young master, you eat this good one, but there is no paste." Xia Yiting frowned and wanted to say something, but he could see Xia Shui's insistence, and his mouth was swallowed. He silently changed the drumstick for a while, and then took it and chewed it up. He has eaten a lot of roast chicken, today's is particularly fragrant, I don't know why. Xia Shui sat down and ate happily. Naturally, she was very happy to have chicken to eat. Looking at Xia Yiting's eyes, she felt more and more that Shaozhu was a good man, a real good man. She roasted the chicken, but the young master didn't get angry and said that she was lucky to eat the chicken. So... Just because of a chicken, Xia Yiting's favor in Xia Shui's heart has increased by another degree. Xia Yiting doesn't know how Xia Shui is. He only feels that the air is good, the place is good, the chicken is delicious, and the people around him are a little silly.