Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Glancing at Feng Ling's expression that was completely out of the situation, San Fat also knew that Feng Ling was not joking at all, and then looked back directly, smiling to Li Nanheng's side.

"Go away." Li Nanheng frowned, and took the stool under him and moved away impatiently.

"Boss ~" San Fat still made his past with a cheeky face, whispering in a voice that only he could hear, "If you are really running to Feng Ling, the brothers can give you a trick, let's not say it first You are our boss, just because of so many meats, if you really have any thoughts on Feng Ling, we will help ... "

Before he finished speaking, Li Nanheng and his fetters went to the side again.

San Fat immediately smashed Dabin behind with his fat body, and when he fell into Dabin's arms, he raised his hand and reached out a finger to speak like a woman and squeezed his throat: "Oh, Da Binge Grid ~ Your legs are so hard ~ "

Da Bin's mouth slammed hard: "Go!"

There was a sudden laughter in the tent, and the three fat climbed up, and hummed again, and after walking two steps outward, he suddenly turned back: "Da Bin Gege ~ come and help me with the oven together The carbon in it is all lit up. The boss also brought us so much burnable carbon. These days, the off-road vehicles add up to a few treasure trove. What do you want? ”

"Yes, yes, I feel that with this meat, my life has reached its peak!"

"Isn't it easy to think of the summit? It looks like we're a sister now!"

"If a girl can be here as a companion, then I've been here for some Rogers Pass. I would be happy to live for more than 20 years. Even now, I haven't even touched the hand of a girl ~"

Sam Fat and Da Bin went in and brought in the barbecue grill. Everyone sat around the grill and started the installation, put in carbon, and then made a tool to smoke outside the tent. Be careful, as if this oven is a rare treasure. As long as someone cares a little bit about the weight of the hand, the next few will growl and yell: "Lighter, lighter! Brother's happy life in these months It's all up to it, don't break it! If it really breaks, the boss will never send us a second one! "

When talking, they also looked back to Li Nanheng, and hoped that they would get Li Boss's sentence: It doesn't matter, next time I will continue to send it to you.

However, what they waited for was Li Nanheng to spit out without expression: "If it is broken, you can cook it on the fire, the primitive people can roast the meat. You can't even eat a slice of meat when you leave this stove in this era. "What use is this idiot in my XI base?"

"Yes, yes, the boss is right, the boss is right!"

"The word of the boss is the imperial edict, the boss is our weathervane, the boss is ..."

"Stop making ass, and hurry up the stove, all hungry!" Dabin kicked himself directly on the ass.

Then a group of people were busy cutting off a large piece of frozen meat, then taking it in and cutting it into small pieces. They were busy turning the meat, busy preparing the seasonings, and Feng Ling worked with boiling water and food during the whole process.

Li Nanheng looked at the group that was divided into the bitter cold place, but still could find happy boys because of such a little thing. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were still warm.

The man sat quietly, watching them busy, and after watching for a while, looked at Feng Ling who was putting the dried seasonings on a plate to make a wet material, watching the teenagers have taken off the thick cold protection in the tent. Clothes, but still wearing a thin down jacket and down pants, and then watched her slightly pink face under the care of the fire.

Li Nanheng didn't speak, picked up his cigarette and lighter, and got out of the tent.

The tent was lively for a long time, until the meat was almost cooked, and a group of people happily sat and drank and sat in place. Everything was perfect except for the barbeque.

They came here to defend the Mafia lurking nearby, so even if you do n’t have to train every day, you ca n’t drink alcohol. You must be absolutely awake no matter day or night, otherwise in case there is an enemy Nearby, it was too late to be prepared.

"Hey? Where's the boss?"

"Yeah, what about Boss? Wasn't it still there just now?"

Several people looked at the position where Li Nanheng was sitting before, but did not see anyone else. They were just busy making meat, and did not notice when the boss went out.

Feng Ling prepared the spices at hand and handed them to them. He also looked at the position where Li Nanheng was sitting before. After standing silently for a while, he picked up the cold-proof clothes next to him and walked out.

I did not see the figure of the boss when I was out of the tent. At this time of the night, the wind was stronger and colder. It was very cold. She brought her hat on, pulled the zipper up completely, walked out a circle, and finally at the snow mountain cliff in front. Vaguely saw a bit of orange flare extinguished clearly, and someone was smoking there.

She walked over, and when he was behind the man, he glanced at the snow behind him, and it was snowing again now. The footprints he had just stepped over here were covered by the snow and half, and it was obvious that he had come out. Stand here for a while.

"Boss, the meat is almost roasted. You drove over from the center of Montana and tossed here. I guess I haven't eaten anything yet. Go in and eat." Feng Ling stepped forward and stood beside the man.

Li Nanheng stood up against the snow and bluntly extinguished the cigarette butt, and a layer of mist in his mouth slowly spit out. In this environment, it is not known whether he spit out smoke or sigh.

But under this snow, the far side is the sea near the border of Montana, but most of it is covered by glaciers and ice. It is far from the edge and there are several lights behind it. The tent is equivalent to the camp where they are stationed, as if a warm home.

Because of the snow, even the night, but with the lights behind and the moonlight in the sky, the whole world is not so dark, and even men stand here in such a quiet way, as if they were left behind and independent, tall and tall. Inexplicable tremor.

"This kind of ghost place has a good snow scene and a good night." The man did not look at her, but looked at the distance: "The endless glaciers are rare. I thought that most of the places here were cliffs. Fortunately, it's not that steep. "

After hearing what he said, Feng Ling didn't actually hear any extra meaning, but still asked: "So the boss is disappointed? I wanted to arrange me to a particularly difficult place to make me suffer. I rubbed my spirits, but I did n’t expect to be sent to a pretty good place. From another perspective, this is actually no different from a snow mountain vacation. The key is to have a few good partners. "