Shen Wanqing slightly flashed her eyes and came to the young man. She didn't say anything and sat on a stone at will.
The girl's snow clothes were clean, her long hair was dark, her face was exquisite and beautiful, and her eyebrows looked lazy. She sat there and looked at him lazily.
Yan fan turned the pheasant on the support. The fire rolled over the pheasant and roasted the fat oil on the pheasant. It smelled very fragrant.
"It's almost noon, and the female benefactor probably hasn't had lunch yet?" Yan fan looked at Shen Wanqing opposite while baking a pheasant.
When Shen Wanqing heard the speech, he slightly jawed his head, "HMM."
Yan fan looked at the girl's cold face and couldn't help but lazily hook the corners of his lips.
This woman... Is a little different from the woman he usually sees.
Yan fan looked lazily at Shen Wanqing and said, "the female benefactor went up the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha?"
"Well." Shen Wanqing turned his eyes and the light was very light. "The murderous spirit on his body is too heavy. Come to the temple to worship the Buddha and calm down."
Hearing the speech, Yan fan slowly raised the tip of his eyebrows, and his eyes passed silently from Shen Wanqing.
Although the style of the snow coat looks very simple, the cloth is rare and good. People who can afford this kind of cloth are generally either rich or expensive.
Yan fan faintly took back his sight. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the pheasant in front of him. "It's time for the female benefactor to come here. It's fate with the little monk. It's better to stay here and solve the pheasant together with the little monk?"
Shen Wanqing was very calm. She didn't expect the young man in front of her to be so calm. He's not afraid of being found?
Didn't hear Shen Wanqing's voice, Yan fan slowly turned his eyes like a smile, and his dark blue pupils looked at him with a casual smile.
I saw the young man with his lips open and his voice cold and loose, "the food in the temple is cabbage and tofu all day. Don't say whether there is meat or not, even that little food has no oil and water. Female benefactor, are you sure you can get used to the food in the temple when you get out of the back mountain?"
Looking at the young man's flirtatious peach eyes, Shen Wanqing slightly picked up the tip of her eyebrows. She smiled and said, "well... Probably a little uncomfortable?"
"I think so, too." the beautiful and immoral monk joked carelessly.
When the pheasant is roasted, Yan fan can't eat much. Men usually eat much less than women. So Yan Fanzhi left a chicken leg for himself, and most of the rest was given to Shen Wanqing.
Shen Wanqing was a little surprised when he took it. Then he thought about the setting of the world and took it silently.
In fact, she can't finish eating a chicken alone.
The pheasant is roasted very well. It is sprinkled with various spices. The outer skin is roasted golden yellow, very crisp and fragrant. The meat inside is very tender and juicy. Bite it down. The fat meat is juicy and delicious.
Shen Wanqing felt that his taste buds had been completely opened. When she wiped out most of the chicken, Shen Wanqing was stunned.
She blinked at the remains of chicken bones in her hand. She didn't react. She really ate them?!
When Shen Wanqing was still stunned, a slender big hand stretched out, with a blue gray handkerchief on his hand.
Seeing this, she Weidun.
Looking at the girl's blank line of sight, Yan fan couldn't help but slightly hook the corner of his mouth, "wipe his mouth."
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing blinked in a trance. She coughed gently to the smiling eyes of the young man, and quickly reached out to take it.