Chapter 96

Before it was dark, Leng junao set the fire on fire, while Zhao Wanxi hid in the cabin to feed lin'er. Listening to the sudden silence outside, she felt a thump in her heart.

The fire outside the door is burning fast, but where is Leng junao's shadow? Zhao Wanxi is so flustered that she opens the door with lin'er in her arms and bumps into a human wall.

Zhao Wanxi looked up and said, "where did you go just now?"

Four eyes opposite, the man's black pupil deep reflects the flames, Zhao Wanxi long black eyelashes instantly down, eyes uncontrollably avoid his hot eyes.

"I never break my promise when I say good barbecue."

Zhao Wanxi saw clearly that the man was carrying a wild roe deer in his left hand and a pheasant in his right.

In such a short period of time, he even returned two prey, which really impressed Zhao Wanxi. Obviously, this man has two talents.

"Even if you go hunting, you should say hello. You will disappear without saying a word. I thought..."

Zhao Wanxi suddenly closed her mouth, but she didn't want Leng junao's engraved pretty face to approach her --

"why do you still think so?"

The distance between them suddenly narrowed. His high nose touched the tip of her nose. Zhao Wanxi stepped back like an electric shock. On the surface, she pretended to be calm and put aside her small face: "of course, I thought you were taken away by the wolf."

She turned and walked into the room, turned her back to the man, covered up her complicated emotions, put lin'er on the bed and covered him with bedding.

Look at this cabin. It's in a quiet mountain, but it's very clean. It doesn't seem to be uninhabited all the year round.

Zhao Wanxi sat down in front of the fire, watching the man holding a sharp blade, skillfully handling the prey, which had been put on the fire rack and began to bake.

"Seven princes often come here to hunt?"

"It's too stuffy in the palace. I come out occasionally to breathe."

Leng junao suddenly looked at her with his eyes: "that day, I was not good. I shouldn't do it to you."

Zhao Wanxi is slightly stunned. Is this an apology? But She didn't intend to forgive him so easily.

"After this barbecue, the seventh Prince and I will keep a distance in the future. You go your way and I'll cross my log bridge."

Leng junao's hand holding the stick suddenly stopped. The eagle's eyes were staring at her, and his brow slightly wrinkled: "do you want to continue to fight with me?"

Zhao Wanxi was silent, and the night fell into a dead silence.

The smell of barbecue gradually permeated the air. The man was calm and didn't know where to move out two jars of wine. The wine lid was opened, and the smell of wine overflowed, mixed with the smell of meat in the air. Zhao Wanxi only felt that her stomach was getting hungry.

Half a chicken fell on the oil paper in front of her, and there was a jar of wine. Leng junao quietly made these for her, but he didn't say a word, and was obviously sulking.

Don't talk, don't talk, she's not rare!

Zhao Wanxi picked up the half chicken and began to eat it. It was delicious! The game in the mountain is more delicious than the domestic chicken.

In the afternoon, the tired and complaining mood of climbing up the mountain disappeared in the delicious fragrance.

Feeling a little thirsty, the man took the kettle up the mountain and put it in the cabin. Zhao Wanxi was greedy for the delicious food in front of her and didn't want to move a bit. She saw Leng junao sitting opposite, eating a large piece of meat and drinking a large amount of wine. She was so proud that she envied others.