Village Girl Struggle

Chapter 123: Discriminate

"Miss San, please sit down."

Du Shun didn't know where to conjure a cushion and placed it next to Du Hong, but he sat beside the little Taoist woman on the opposite side, half-kneeling, and watching the fire.

Fortunately, the cushion was not too close to Du Hong, and Jiang Ying no longer squeezed and sat down sideways.

The little Taoist sitting on the grass felt that her **** was a little bit awkward, but when she looked at Du Shun, she didn't have a cushion, and she immediately became balanced. She just sucked her nose and salivated looking at the food that was sizzling on the fire.

Ah, that honey-colored, slightly burnt, shiny flesh!

Du Hong closed his sleeves lightly and took a small silver knife from the side. With good eyesight, Du Shun hurriedly handed over a plate.

Du Hong's two slender and white hands held a plate and a knife, but seeing silver light, a plump roast chicken on the rack turned into a skinny chicken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the plate in Du Hong's hand, slices of roasted meat were neatly stacked.

Little Daogu’s eyes have turned into star eyes, and Jiang Ying looked at Du Hong’s quick meat-cutting movements, wondering in her heart, this little Hou master shouldn’t be pampered, shouldn’t his fingers touch the sun’s spring water? One hand?

Du Hong put down the small silver knife, picked up a small bottle next to him, and poured some sauce out toward the edge of the plate.

The bright red sauce and the steaming barbecue are particularly attractive.

When the plate was handed out, Little Taoist did not even think about it, so she stretched out her claws to pick it up.

Huh, how did this plate go?

The little Taoist girl suddenly felt a chill on her face. It turned out that it was the good-looking son, with sharp eyes, and gave herself a cold glance.

She was so frightened that the little Taoist shrank her hand, only then did she see that the plate was handed to Xiao Ying, hurriedly withdrew her paw with a smirk, and plucked the grass on the ground dejectedly.

Fortunately, Du Shun's kindness on the side. Put the two chicken drumsticks that he had processed on the plate and gave it to the little Taoist girl.

"Little master, this is for you."

When the clouds turned clear, the little Daogu happily picked it up. Regardless of the hot hands, she opened her big mouth first, took a big bite of meat, hissed and sizzled without delay.

"The third sister?"

Du Hong stretched the plate closer in front of Jiang Ying, yelled in a low voice, and looked straight at Feng's eyes. With some unshirkable persistence.

Jiang Ying bit his scalp and took the plate, but he slandered himself secretly.

Go to your third sister, who is also your third sister?

Du Hong handed his chopsticks over again. Jiang Ying reached out to pick it up.

The hands were so close that Jiang Ying only felt a slight numbness in his palms.

It was Du Hong's little finger that stretched out secretly and slid across Jiang Ying's palm. On the peach blossom surface, there was still watery eyes and calmness. The appearance of being serious and concentrating on barbecue.

This coquettish little Hou Ye!

How dare to molest this king!

Jiang Ying stared at Du Hong. Du Hong met Jiang Ying's eyes, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his face was innocent. "Sister, let's taste the taste. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Jiang Ying almost wanted to throw the plate away, but his empty stomach was very unsatisfactory, and he made a cooing sound at the right time. Revealed the master's bottom.

"Hmm...this and eating!" Little Daogu is already holding a chicken leg in one hand, bowing left and right, her mouth is greasy, her mouth is full of meat, and she does not forget to praise a few vaguely.

The defensive appearance from Jiang Ying is nothing short of heaven and earth!

Du Shun glanced. His eyes were smiling.

This little Taoist aunt is simply a wonderful person!

Jiang Ying glanced at the little Taoist, "Slow down. Be careful to choke."

What a shameful foodie!

Jiang Ying took a piece of meat and delivered it to his mouth reluctantly.

But I felt that the barbecue was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the salty aroma was slightly sweet. That was Jiang Ying was a little hostile to Du Hong, and at this time I had to praise the taste.

Du Hong's gaze fell on Jiang Ying, and he saw Jiang Ying with a tray in one hand and a chopstick in the other, biting the barbecue with small mouths, which was a bit helpless, but the movements were still naturally elegant, without a trace of deliberate action. .

These three young ladies looked like a piece of uncut jade, looked down upon them at first, but the closer they got, the more attracted to her.

However, thinking of why Jiang Ying was in Baiyuntang, Du Hong's eyes were gloomy.

He can get the favor of thousands of gazes, but why does he fail to get the hope of the person he cares about?

Jiang Ying had half a plate of grilled meat off his belly, half full in his belly, no longer the embarrassment of being dizzy with hunger.

At this time, the spring flowers are blooming, and the grass is like green grass.

On the opposite side was a little girl who was gobbled up with a greasy face.

The girls in Jiang Ying’s yard used to secretly tease the little Taoist aunt, saying that watching the little Taoist eat something, it can make people appetite, there is a kind of food if you don’t quickly eat the food in your bowl, you will be caught in the next moment. The sense of urgency the little Taoist snatched away.

People around you are as beautiful as pearls and jade, if it weren't for the little Houye who looked like Xiaofengfeng, it would be a very beautiful thing to look at, how you look at it!

"Uh…"

The little Taoist suddenly flushed with suffocation, and the back of her hand holding the chicken wings slammed her chest.

Take a look, happiness is sorrowful, and you choked on eating too hard, right?

Jiang Ying asked hurriedly, "Is there any water?"

But he said to Du Shun, Du Shun quickly took a cup from one side, poured half of it, and handed it to a little girl who had turned her eyes.

The little Taoist took two sips of water before she came over and exhaled, "Oh, I'm suffocated to death."

He drank the glass of water, then passed it over and waited for Du Shun to pour it, "This tea is so delicious, thank you for this little brother hehehe!"

Jiang Ying also didn't know when there was an extra cup in front of Jiang Ying. It was as thin as snow, and the hand holding the cup was as white as jade. When the two stood against each other, it turned out that the hand was more shiny and beautiful than the cup.

The tea soup in the cup was light green with a delicate fragrance. Jiang Ying hesitated to take the cup, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

It is inevitable that people have a sense of dislocation to make such virtuous and virtuous actions in Xiao Fengfeng's appearance.

This kind of thing is usually done by the third youngest of the Rong family back then...

That gentle and considerate young man who cooks good food...

Originally, I had thought about it and wanted to marry someone who came in to be a side husband, but it’s a pity...

I have been together for more than a year, but suddenly received news that the third youngest of the Rong family is about to marry, and the bride is still the third youngest of the Rong family's cousin. In her palace, she also received a happy post...

The beautiful boy is married, but the bride is not the king, how can it not be embarrassing and sad!

Jiang Ying, who couldn't bear to go to the wedding, got drunk in his own house, and vomited so dimly after drunk,...

Later, when Xiao Fengfeng knew somehow, she came to comfort her. She held Xiao Fengfeng and talked a lot of nonsense, but she fell asleep by Xiao Fengfeng...

Jiang Ying suddenly felt pain in her heart for no reason.

Back then, could it be that he was too unfeeling?

It was only because of Murong's sister-in-law and Murong's Patriarch that Xiao Fengfeng was excluded. Although they had been together for many years, there was no serious expression. It would be unwilling to change a decent son!

In fact, back then, if you insisted on marrying Xiao Fengfeng, it was not impossible. As long as you were determined and willing to take Xiao Fengfeng away from the capital and no longer participate in government affairs, it would be the beginning if you wanted to come to the emperor and sister. If you object, you will reluctantly accept it in the end, right?

After all, it's not that *so desperate!

Jiang Ying's heart was chaotic, thinking of Xiao Fengfeng's crazy infatuation, and hating Xiao Fengfeng's vicious methods.

Suddenly his hands were empty, but Du Hong took away half of Jiang Ying's leftover meat and put it in the food box.

"It's cold, let's get a new one."

After finishing this sentence, Xiao Fengfeng, no, Du Hong wielded a small silver knife again, and skillfully removed the charred and tender duck meat. He served half a plate, and placed another on the side of the plate. A dark sauce.

Jiang Ying took it without embarrassment this time, and said thank you.

Du Hong looked up at Jiang Ying and saw that the little girl's long eyelashes were slightly drooping, and she was holding the plate she had given her in her hand. She looked obediently, and the curvature of Du Hong's lips became larger.

Xiao Yingying is rarely so compliant!

When these words came out in his heart, Du Hong was shocked. I don't know why he suddenly thought like this, ladies in this world, which one is not gentle and gentle? Even if it is internally cruel and vicious, at least you have to pretend before you marry.

For example, in the past few days, I have used all the treasures to make Du Wen go on a hunger strike and leave his niece behind. Finally, Wen Wanniang who can live in the Hou Mansion for a long time...

Hey, thinking about what the woman is doing, I don't have to ruin my mood!

Jiang Ying bit the meat in his mouth and watched Du Hong from the corner of his eye. Du Hong concentrated on roasting the meat, but he ate very little. And Du Shun, the little servant next to Du Hong, was almost reduced to the little Taoist's exclusive barbecue chef, his grilling speed could hardly keep up with the little Taoist's eating speed, and sweat was all over his forehead.

Finally, after this meal of meat was finished, the little Taoist aunt made her belly round and satiated. Seeing that lazy appearance, she was about to lie on the ground.

Du Shun said, "Little master, do you want to eat some cherries to relieve your greasiness?"

The little Taoist woman who was half-squinted and half-dead suddenly became energetic again, "Cherry?"

The few that I only ate on the set, I don’t understand the gluttony at all!

Well, I think of it, that big basket of beautiful and delicious sweet cherries that are dripping red was bought by these two.

"It's on horseback, little master, let's get it together?"

The little Taoist aunt thought about it, after eating such a delicious meal, she would not even take a cherry. She really couldn't tell. She jumped up and said, "Okay, I'll take it with you..."

The two people who were an eyesore suddenly left.

There was a slight ambiguous silence in the air, and there was only a bonfire of embers, and there was a slight noise.

Du Hong moved his gaze to Jiang Ying, and Jiang Ying knew that this person must have something to say.

"Sister, how about we go there for a walk?"

Jiang Ying looked in the direction of Du Hong's fingers, and saw that it was a natural flat ground formed by rocks, with a few trees growing across it to shelter the wind and rain. It was really a place to rest. Then nodded.

Some words may be clarified face-to-face.

Just like back then, if it was made clear early in the morning that it was impossible to be with Murong's family, would Xiao Fengfeng sink deeper and deeper, right?

ps: Thank you for the little pink Jialuo baby ~ Thank you readers for the little pink 0606 and He Choi ~ I must get up and update early tomorrow, ~

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