Chapter 822

Shi Ershan glanced at him and said, "Can I still lie to you? My grandfather's generation, a village will be destroyed if it says it!"

Chi Hong swallowed, feeling more and more that he was being questioned at the entrance of the village just now, which was too thrilling.

"But don't be afraid, this kind of thing is less now, but Qingfengdong is still a little prejudiced against the Han people, so it's better to be cautious."

Xiao Yun interrupted, "If you change your clothes later, you can wash out the casserole and herbs first, and leave the rest to me."

Chi Hong nodded, "Okay, Master."

Xiao Yun looked at him angrily and reminded: "My name is Shi Yun now, your name is Shi Hong, and his name is Shi Yueping. Don't shout it out anymore, so as not to cause trouble!"

Chi Hong stuck out his tongue and said, "It must be, it must."

After a while, Shi Sanjie brought a few sets of Miaosu suits for the three of them to change into.

Because Chi Hong is tall and strong, Shi Sanjie's husband's clothes are a bit shrunk when worn, and she looks funny.

Several people divided the work and worked hard and became busy.

The Shi brother and sister went to the kitchen to make a fire and cook, while Xiao Yun prepared medicine.

Chi Hong leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Shi Sanjie and swallowed his saliva.

It’s not because Shi Sanjie’s buttocks are very plump, but because she holds a kitchen knife in her hand and cuts smoked bacon piece by piece on the chopping board.

Shi Ershan squatted under the stove. After the fire started, Shi Sanjie poured oil into the large iron pot, and the oil burned to the strongest and the bacon was added.

"Sizzy!"

A strong aroma of meat dissipated, Chi Hong was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva, staring at Shi Sanjie with his eyes and said, "Sister, your cooking skills are so good!"

Sister Shi San was a little shy when he looked at him with hungry eyes, her cheeks were slightly red, she glared at him with anger and said, "What's good, it's all simple things."

After saying that, he twisted his plump buttocks, washed a few vegetables and poured them into the pot.

Because the remaining poison in Hu Yueping's body was not clear, his son was a little weak at this moment, so he leaned against the corner and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, Chi Hong woke him up and shouted, “Hurry up, eat! If you are late, you will have no share of yours!”

Hu Yueping stood up sleepily, looked at the food on the table, and his stomach suddenly started to scream.

After walking on the mountain road for two days, he didn't have a few meals seriously. Today he was wet and got a bite of a golden silkworm. Hu Yueping was tired and hungry at this moment. He immediately didn't care about his gentle image. He stepped forward and picked up a bowl of big white rice and ate it.

"Haha, slow down, no one will snatch you!" Chi Hong joked jokingly.

Hearing this, Hu Yueping felt embarrassed.

I wonder if he has never eaten any delicacies in Zhongyang?

Unexpectedly, just a bowl of white rice made him lose his composure.

"Ahem."

Hu Yueping coughed twice, deliberately slowing down his chewing speed, feeling a little pretentious, and his face returned to his previous arrogant look.

However, when the smoked bacon was eaten into his mouth, he couldn't help but snatch two bites of white rice.

fragrant!

So fragrant!

Xiao Yun was amused by the side and secretly complained in his heart, "My grandma, I don't know what Hu Yueping was thinking. She was almost reincarnated as a starving ghost, but she had to force herself to pretend to eat Western food."

Are you suffering from living?

Chapter completed!