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122. Chapter 122 A murder caused by a pheasant

Murong Qian was very moved when she saw this kind and righteous behavior. She felt that she could not live up to Xiao Hei's thoughts. She tugged on Xuanyuan Yao's robe and said, "Yao Yao, you are injured. Eat more to replenish your body."

As a result, she was forced to walk dozens of miles on horseback.

The forest in Huadu City is worthy of the name of these five trees. There are densely packed towering trees everywhere, and their lush leaves completely block the sunlight.

Looking over, the vast expanse of lush greenery makes it impossible to see where it ends, and a cool wind rises from the ground, adding to the chill.

Murong Qianqian shivered and subconsciously tightened her arms, "Yao Yao, since I can't hate you, can I borrow a piece of clothing?"

Xuanyuan Yao didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "No~" But as he said this, he already took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

The further you go deeper into the forest, the lower the temperature becomes.

Murong Qianqian was shivering from the cold, so she simply got off her horse and walked with Xuanyuan Yao, who was holding Xiao Hei, looking east and west.

It was a hell of a forest. After walking for such a long time, she didn't even come across a fruit tree. Otherwise, she could just pick two fruits to satisfy her hunger.

At a casual glance, I didn't know if it was because I was so hungry that I saw a pheasant pecking under the tree.

Suddenly, the phantom of a braised chicken appeared in his mind. Murong Qianqian couldn't help but swallowed, and walked over there with her feet.

She was about to catch the pheasant, but unexpectedly the chicken reacted very quickly and ran away with a jump. She hurried to chase it and ran away without realizing it.

When she turned back, there was no trace of Xuanyuan Yao and Xiao Hei, and she suddenly realized that she was lost. She felt sad in her heart, wondering whether she should go back and look for them or stay where she was and wait.

Considering that she was too hungry, she decided to sit under a tree and wait for Xuanyuan Yao to come to her. After making a plan, she leaned under a big tree and yawned, closing her eyes and falling asleep.

Because there was no daylight in the forest, Murong Qianqian didn't know how long she slept. She only knew that she was woken up by a loud quarrel.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a few strangely dressed men and women squatting together in a circle under a pine tree one meter away.

There were about ten people. Judging from their expressions, they must be discussing a very profound issue, which immediately aroused Murong Qianqian's interest.

Maybe the group of people were too absorbed in the discussion, so when she squeezed into the circle holding up her skirt, they didn't even notice her joining.

A woman with pigtails frowned and said: "I don't like spicy food. I suggest steaming it. This not only nourishes the stomach but also improves the beauty."

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, I haven't seen a two-legged animal for a long time. I thought it would taste better if it was braised in braise."

"I don't agree with anything you say. This meat is the most delicious when grilled. When the oil is baked on the skin, it's delicious when it's charred on the outside and tender on the inside~" A chubby dwarf said at this time,

He also licked the saliva that flowed to his chin.

Another young woman holding a child immediately retorted: "Let's make soup. My child is growing, and the bones and meat must be stewed together to make up for it~ and everyone in the family, old and young, can taste a little."

"No, steam it~"

"Braised, braised!"

“Smoked and grilled, only smoked and grilled~”

"..."

For a moment, a group of people started to quarrel, and judging from the red-faced expressions, they were probably on the verge of a fight.

Murong Qianqian listened for a long time and finally heard that they were discussing how to deal with a prey. She couldn't help but secretly lamented what kind of tribe this was. It only had to hold a meeting to eat meat.

However, these people were stupid enough. She felt that the strong should help the weak, so she cleared her throat and suggested: "Listen to me, everyone. Since each of you has different tastes,

Then divide the prey into several pieces, steam one part, braise one part, smoke one part, and stew one part in soup. Isn’t this solved?”

Upon hearing this, everyone felt that it was very reasonable and couldn't help but nodded and reached an agreement.

Murong Qianqian smiled again and moved closer to the circle, "Since you all think my opinion is good, how about you share my opinion~"

The group of people looked at each other in confusion for a while, and then the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said: "Seeing that you are so smart, let me give you a leg~"

Thinking of having a full meal soon, Murong Qianqian felt very satisfied and said with a smile: "By the way, where is your prey?"

The woman with pigtails turned back and pointed to the tree where she had just slept, and said: "Isn't it right there... Hey, why isn't it there~"

"Didn't I let you watch? I don't know what I will do now if I am gone. I haven't eaten the meat of a two-legged animal for a long time." The chubby dwarf said angrily.

"Aren't you the one guarding it? I saw you were the last one squatting there and drooling. No, you have to be responsible for compensating our meat, otherwise we will never let you go." The woman holding the child became anxious.

"Mom, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat~"

"It's all you, I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor~ Otherwise I won't call you Lao Tzu"

"Hmph, if you want to hit me, I won't dare to do it. Come on~ Who is afraid of whom?~"

"..."

For a while, the people squatting in the circle were using their hands and feet together. One moment you punched, the other I punched, and they fought very hard.

Murong Qianqian retreated slowly, looked at the people who were fighting fiercely, and then looked at the place where she had just slept, and sighed again.

I thought in my mind that the pheasant came back when she was asleep, and when this group of people saw it, they wanted to catch it, steam it, braise it, smoke it, roast it, etc., but such a small chicken... Amitabha.

After looking at the situation, Murong Qianqian estimated that this group of people would have to fight for a long time, so she gave them a sympathetic look, "If you continue, I won't interrupt you." After that, she found a way forward based on her feelings.

After walking for about a few miles, the scent of food floated in the air. Murong Qianqian sniffed it vigorously, guessing that it must be roasting game.

Is it a hare? A pheasant? Or a wild duck?

While thinking about it, he walked three steps at a time, turned around some big trees that he had never seen before, and saw a man in white squatting under the tree and roasting a pheasant.

That pheasant looked very much like the one she had just chased, and it was roasted now, charred on the inside and tender on the outside, and looked very delicious.

Murong Qianqian swallowed her saliva, not caring whether she recognized the man or not, so she walked over and squatted next to the man.
Chapter completed!
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