Chapter 11 Philippe Empire Feituo City 1

Shangguan Binger's beautiful eyes were suddenly full of vigilance. Experience has proved that whenever this guy is serious, there must be some conspiracy. Eat it. You deserve it.

Zhou Weiqing did not refute surprisingly. He found a relatively empty place, pulled out the weeds on the ground, revealing an open space of less than two square meters, put all the leaves and bamboo shoots he had just found on the ground, and then returned to the forest. After a while, he didn't know where he found them from. Some very dry dead branches and some vines.

Shangguan Binger noticed that Zhou Weiqing's hand was very dexterous, and his ten fingers were slender. After just a few times, he made a simple shelf with fine vines and three branches to hold it firmly on the ground. Those thick big leaves flew up and down in his hand. Shangguan Binger didn't even see how he did it clearly. The big leaves had been folded together, forming a small pot, surrounded by four thin vines and hung on the shelf made of dead branches.

From the beginning of the action to last night, Zhou Weiqing only took a few minutes. He was extremely skilled. Obviously, it was not the first time to do so. Then, he broke the bamboo shoots one after another above the small pot. With the sound of water, the bamboo shoots turned out to be hollow, and it was like clear water. After breaking more than a dozen bamboo shoots, the pot made of leaves had been filled with more than half of them. Amazingly, there was no half a drop.

Zhou Weiqing piled the remaining dead branches under the leaf pot, and carefully lit it up from the burden that was much smaller than Shangguan Bing'er. The flames are getting stronger, and the dead branches are burning from time to time, and they have begun to burn the bottom of the leaf pot.

Shangguan Binger had subconsciously come closer when Zhou Weiqing was doing this. Seeing this, she couldn't help asking, "Will the leaves not be burned?"

Listening to her rare not cold voice, Zhou Weiqing was secretly happy, "Of course not, because there is water in it." As he said, his hand did not stop. Take out a sharp knife from the package, pick up a bamboo shoot that has just been broken in your left hand, quickly peel off its outer skin, and then cut the bamboo shoots into pieces and drop them into the pot. In the continuous repetition, after a while, more than a dozen bamboo shoots as thick as the baby's forearm had been sliced and fell into the pot. At this time, the water in the leaf pot also began to boil, and everything was just right.

Shangguan Binger unconsciously squatted beside Zhou Weiqing and watched him finish all this, and her eyes softened a lot. A man who can cook always makes it easier for women to have a sense of intimacy. In particular, she likes light food, which is obviously much more powerful than meat.

Zhou Weiqing clapped his hands, put away the knife, smiled and said, "This bamboo shoot is unique to our star forest. Few people know that it only grows in the bushes under some old star trees. It will absorb dew in its belly. The dew is sweet. I call it dew bamboo shoots. The taste is sweet and delicious, and boiling soup with dew in the stomach can best maintain its original taste. You can eat it after cooking for a while. Just add a little salt, and you don't need to add anything else.

He was once thrown into the jungle, desert and mountains by the marshal's father for so-called wild survival training. From the age of ten, he has been living an inhuman life of being * by outsiders. Isn't it easy to find something to eat in the most familiar star forest?

The dew bamboo shoot soup in the leaf pot is bubbling, and the faint fragrance overflows, echoing in a small range around, and the smell is already appetizing.

Zhou Weiqing secretly looked at Shangguan Binger and just caught the 15-year-old girl quietly swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Originally, he wanted to tease her, but at this time, his heart was filled with inexplicable warmth. Pick up two spoons that can be peeled with bamboo shoots before, hand one to Shangguan Binger, then take out salt and sprinkle a little in the dewy bamboo shoot soup.

The dewy bamboo shoots are very fresh and tender, and the dew boils for a while and can be eaten. After Zhou Weiqing gestured to Shangguan Binger, he couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of dewy bamboo shoot soup, blew it a little and sent it to his mouth. He was hungry and thirsty.

Shangguan Binger raised the spoon made of exposed bamboo shoot shells. Just as she was about to do it, her hand stopped in the air. She bit her lower lip with her teeth and looked at Zhou Weiqing with mixed eyes. Just now, she didn't share the food with others, but at this time, she had to eat the food they had made. How could she not be entangled?

"Give me some dry food. Just drinking soup won't satisfy you! Can I exchange the soup with you? Zhou Weiqing stretched out his hand to Shangguan Bing'er pitifully.

Shangguan Binger was stunned for a moment, took off the package, took out a piece of dry food and handed it to Zhou Weiqing. She suddenly felt that this guy didn't seem to be so annoying.

The dew bamboo shoot soup appears light green in the leaf pot, and the dew bamboo shoots are cooked in it like a piece of emerald crystals. The aroma is light but not scattered, clear but not messy. Although there are no extra accessories, the freshness of the exposed bamboo shoots itself is perfectly set off by its own internal dew and leaves.

When Shangguan Binger drank the first mouthful of bamboo shoot soup, she deeply fell in love with its taste. The sweet and soft fragrance flowed from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue. A mouthful of clear soup into the abdomen is not only the shackle of the whole body, but also the fragrance overflows between the mouth and nose Less than double.

At this time, she even regretted not letting Zhou Weiqing hunt the forest rabbit before. Maybe this guy can also make delicious food.

Zhou Weiqing did not flirt with Shangguan Binger. He sat on the other side of the leaf pot, eating a mouthful of dry food and a mouthful of dew bamboo soup, but his eyes were already a little crazy.

Shangguan Binger's way of eating was so beautiful, especially the satisfaction on her face when she drank the first mouthful of exposed bamboo shoot soup, which made Zhou Weiqing's heart move fiercely. In his eyes, Shangguan Binger's expression was more delicious than exposed bamboo soup.

Just like Shangguan Bing'er fell in love with the dew bamboo shoot soup he made, at this moment, he also fell deeply in love with the way he saw her satisfied. He clenched his fist and secretly made up his mind to chase her to be his wife.

Thinking that if he could marry Shangguan Bing'er as his wife, he could sleep with her fragrant and charming body every day, the smile on Zhou Weiqing's face suddenly became **. Fortunately, now the little beauty in front of him is paying attention to the bamboo shoot soup, so she didn't notice this guy's dirty expression.

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