Ghost wife in charge

Chapter 64 Barbecue Aftermath

Zuo Zixin pulled her face and didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, so her face also changed endlessly and finally twisted together. She opened her mouth and was about to open her mouth when she suddenly shook two red demon pills in front of her. Shangyangjun actually seduced?

Does she feel that her personality has been insulted, like the kind of person who is open-eyed and mercenary? How is that possible? Therefore, Zuo Zixin's eyes were quick and hands. She reached out and grabbed the demon elixir and threw it into the magic garden. The whole action was completed in one go. She never dragged mud and water. She said, "Uncle, you are really a good person."

Hum! She doesn't look like that kind of person, because she is that kind of person.

"Woman, are you all right?" Flame was impatient. He elongated his neck and maintained this posture for a long time. Obviously, the meat was dripping with delicious oil. Why couldn't he eat it?

"I know." Zuo Zixin glanced at him, and a formula appeared in his mind: flame = foodie. She looked back at the barbecue on her hand, golden, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a mouth-watering fragrance.

She pulled a large piece of meat from it and handed it to Shangyang Jun.

Shangyangjun looked at the meat in front of him, frowned, and his hand was still in his sleeve, and he didn't want to take it. The two were deadlocked, and finally after Zuo Zixin's face became darker and darker, he finally took out his hand.

Zuo Zixin was secretly relieved. He thought Shangyangjun would not answer? When she wanted to give up, he suddenly stretched out his hand and made her lost heart jump.

He stretched out his hand but was not in a hurry to take the barbecue in Zuo Zixin's hand. Instead, he took out a set of tableware, then picked up the meat pieces in Zuo Zixin's hand and put it on the plate, and then tasted it elegantly with his chopsticks. His whole set of F movements is elegant, like a beautiful flower roll.

Zuo Zixin was dumbfounded when he took out the cutlery. After seeing the subsequent action, he was completely naked. No wonder there are few people in Ziyun Mansion. No wonder he is usually alone. It turns out that he has a serious cleanliness fetish. Zuo Zixin unconsciously stepped back a few steps and sighed. She felt that her rude and savage meat pulling pieces just now was simply abrupt beautiful man.

He ate the meat on the plate little by little, which was plain and formulaic. Zuo Zixin felt that she had made a mistake. He should not have handed Shangyangjun meat, which was simply blasphemous.

An elegant eating appearance, an obsessive wait-and-see, and an unknown look around.

Is Uncle I ignored? Flame looked at the two people looking at each other. After shouting fruitlessly, he turned his eyes to the golden yellow on Zuo Zixin's hand. Then, when no one was around, he secretly pecked, stretched his neck and swallowed. His eyes turned around, and when he saw that no one noticed his movements, he secretly pecked and swallowed it, and then no one found him.

After repeated this several times, the flame became bolder and directly put his head over and pecked it up. His red eyes smiled, and his feathers also drooped, showing his comfortable posture.

Shangyangjun finally finished eating the Chinese meal. With a wave of his hand, a flame pinched his fingertips, and then the fire surrounded the tableware and ignited a blazing fire. After the flame was extinguished, the tableware was restored to clean and disappeared like a trick.

Can fire be used like this?

Zuo Zixin is really eye-opening. It turns out that this Yunqi mainland fire can also clean things, and Zuo Zixin is even more surprised that Shangyang Jun's fire control has reached this level. Sure enough, it is a single fire root, and this qualification is unmatched.

Zuo Zixin was still addicted to the amazing scene. Shangyangjun had packed up his things, put his hand back into his sleeve and said, "That's good."

Shangyangjun actually praised herself. She was proud and then said a few words modestly. In order to thank Shangyangjun for her appreciation of her salt-free and spiceless barbecue technology, she immediately decided to give someone another piece of meat. However, when she turned her head and was ready to tear a piece, she found that there was no golden delicacy in her hand. There was obviously only one skeleton left, and there was also A bird that is burping.

Zuo Zixin's little universe burned. She threw the stick in her hand, put her hands on her waist, and turned into a shrew. "Flame..." Then she set up the wood again, made a fire, peeled it, broke her belly, and then skewered it into a skewer and started a stove.

Flame was just shocked by Zuo Zixin's deafening roar. There were tens of thousands of reasons in his mind. He thought that if she came to ask him what to ask, he took it for granted: "I called you several times, but you didn't hear it." Flame was secretly proud of his excuse, but the woman roared and then roasted the meat.

Heroes are useless! The flame still sighed. At first, he was still on guard against the shameless woman's sneak attack, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any movement, so he had to rub it, rubbed it to Shangyangjun's feet, burped, and squinted red eyes.

Zuo Zixin rolled the kebab on her hand. She roasted a fourth-order pig. The whole pig was strung on a huge wooden stick. She held the wooden stick in one hand and rolled every time, and the other hand did not add wood. This pig weighed at least a few hundred catties, but it was easily lifted up and rolled casually.

Zuo Zixin has to sigh that this ghost's welfare and Xiuzhen's welfare are good. If she returns to modern times, even if she is a primary school culture, she will make a millionaire with strong physical strength.

It didn't take long for the pig to emit fragrance. She couldn't help sucking her nose and swallowing saliva. What a delicious food in the world! She looked at the greasy pork and didn't know where to go. Just as Zuo Zixin hesitated, the sound of swallowing water came to his ear again.

She looked back, and the flames were staring at the pork in her hand. Those red eyes are still hot, pitiful and aggrieved look. Zuo Zixin raised his eyebrows. Why did this guy change his temperament? Isn't he arrogant?

However, this appearance reminded Zuo Zixin of Fengze, who was still closed in the magic garden. For a moment, his love flooded, and his hands trembled, and he threw most of the pork over.

The flame took the flying pork in his mouth, then held his head high and turned around proudly, leaving only a gorgeous back of Zuo Zixin. Most of his pork floated in the wind, but the flame ran to Shangyangjun with a flattering face.

Shangyangjun smiled at the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand for fear of patting his head, and then seemed to be recognized, so he flew up to the sky and wandered, and finally found a sycamore to stop and began to eat.

Zuo Zixin kept looking at the movement of the flame, and then saw Shangyangjun smile narrowly at him. Her heart trembled for a long time. She only felt that Shangyangjun's smile was really handsome, and then she felt that Shangyangjun laughed inexplicably. Finally...

In the end, the mythical beast grass and mud horse galloped and shouted. She was cheated. No wonder the flame was cute. It turned out that someone gave him advice.

Zuo Zixin was silent, turned around, drove the fire again, peeled the skin again, and sprinkled blood all over the ground. While working, she drew circles to curse a black man. This time, Zuo Zixin directly peeled all the prey, opened it, and then put it on the fire for baking with aura.

After a while, the fragrance of the meat came out of it. Zuo Zixin looked at the roasted meat with satisfaction, pulled off one leg, and then cut them into small pieces with aura and threw them into the storage bag.

After Zuo Zixin finished everything, she clapped her hands, picked up the pig's leg and gnawed it up, and let out a 'tut' while eating. The flame had already come down from the sycamore tree and watched Zuo Zixin put so much meat into the storage bag. His red eyes stared straight at the storage bag around her waist.

Zuo Zixin's storage bags look like purses, all hanging around their waist one by one. Some are used to hold fine spiritual stones, some used to hold spiritual grass, and some are used for... There are always many Linlin, and from a distance, it looks like hanging incense. These purses look a lot, but in fact, they are almost all decorations, and good things have been thrown into the magic garden.

At this time, Zuo Zixin obviously felt that a bird's eyes stopped at her waist, and then drooled, committing red eye disease. The corners of her mouth raised a proud smile, and then deliberately chewed and exclaimed.

The flame moved his eyes up from the purse containing meat and moved to the face of Zuo Zixin, who was eating in large pieces. The fat golden meat and the delicious food made his mouth more, and then his feet uneasily planed the land under his feet.

"Master, I want to eat." The flame was ** by Zuo Zixin's exaggerated eating appearance and the remaining delicious food in his mouth. Knowing that Zuo Zixin could not work, he looked up and turned his eyes, acted cute, and rubbed Shangyang Jun with his wings flatteringly.

"Good boy." Shangyangjun looked at the urgent appearance of the flame, raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a smile on his cold face, and then stretched out his hand and patted the flame's head.

The flame blinked, stared at Shangyang Jun eagerly, and then looked at the purse around someone's waist, which was very obvious. Shangyangjun followed his eyes and stroked the red feathers of the flame. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said, "Fire, you are too fat."

The flamed expectation fell to the bottom of the valley little by little, shrugged his head, and looked sideways at himself. His stomach seemed to be really swollen, and it seemed that he was really a little fat? Flame stared at his stomach and studied for a long time, and his head was also tilted, looking very confused.

At this time, a smile came from the top of the flame's head, and then the flame withdrew his sight and looked at Zuo Zixin with some chagrin. It was all the woman's fault. If the meat she hadn't roasted was too delicious, she would not have gained weight. It was her fault. While complaining, Flame stared at the pig's leg in Zuo Zixin's hand and swallowed saliva. It was not until he watched her swallow the last mouthful of meat into his stomach that he reluctantly withdrew his eyes.