Eight Hundred and Eighty-Eighth Chapter Tossing Chi Yihe

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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter tossing Chi Yihe

The cool mountain wind blew through, bringing the chirping of insects and birds in the jungle. Chi Yihe had no intention of listening to this natural and beautiful tune. He clenched his hands together fiercely and turned around, "Wei Zhixing, criticizing others behind his back is a villain's behavior."

"Am I not a villain, can I still be an adult? I don't have an official or a half-job. I am a commoner, but I can't be called an adult." Wei Zhixing's lip service has been tempered for many years, and it is easy to ignore the delay. He was so speechless that he could only stare at him.

An An agreed with Wei Zhixing's plan. After all, Chi Yihe, a follower, was really annoying, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he hurried away, which made people feel sullen in their hearts. So An An also jumped out and asked Chi Yihe, "You don't even want to agree to this small request, how can I believe that you are a good person."

An An's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Chi Yihe reluctantly agreed to the request to pick up firewood, and dawdled towards the woods step by step, and kept looking back at An An, hoping that she would give up and let herself help. .

An Anze wished that Chi Yihe quickly moved away from his field of vision. Seeing that Chi Yihe accepted it, he took the vegetables and followed Wei Zhixing to the creek, just with his back facing the direction Chi Yihe left. Even if Chi Yihe turned his head frequently, all he saw was An An's back.

That's all, what I hate most is that when Chi Yihe looked back, he saw that An An and Wei Zhixing cooperated seamlessly, washing one string after another, and the movements were fluent and smooth without hesitation. This kind of tacit understanding made Chi Yihe's teeth itch with hatred, so he could only comfort himself, Wei Zhixing just knew An An earlier than himself, nothing special.

As Gu Chunzhu expected, An'an's trip to the spring still encountered difficulties this time, because the firewood picked up by Chi Yihe was a bit wet and could not be lit, only a thick smoke rose, and several people who were smoked stayed away.

"Chi Yihe, did you do it on purpose?" Wei Zhixing, as the proposer of Chi Yihe picking up firewood, was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Chi Yihe had been doing it himself for a while before, and suddenly thought that he was bringing a servant, so he asked others to help him pick up firewood. Because of the anger towards Wei Zhixing in his heart, Chi Yihe specially suggested to the servants to pick up the kind of non-flammable ingredients, which can be said to be very bad-hearted.

Looking at Chi Yihe's various performances, An An once again firmly believes that Chi Yihe is by no means a person worthy of trust, and it is best to stay as far away as possible.

In the face of Wei Zhixing's accusation, Chi Yihe pretended to be innocent and weak, "I have never set fire to fire, how do I know that the firewood can't be used."

Wei Zhixing had nothing to say, turned around to apologize to Miss Wei and others, and offered to pick up firewood. Everyone said that it was not his fault for this incident, and that everyone could go and pick it up together. But before they started to act, Gu Xiaohu came back with wild vegetables in one hand and dry wood in the other.

Gu Xiaohu threw the dry firewood in front of the crowd freely, ignorant of what happened, wiped his sweat, and said, "I can't light a fire, so I brought the firewood back to make up for it. Come on."

Wei Zhixing stepped forward and patted Gu Xiaohu on the shoulder, hearty and big, "Brothers came in time, I thank you, and I will let you taste my craftsmanship later!"

"Then I have to cherish this hard-won opportunity."

A few people piled some of the dry wood brought by Gu Xiaohu into a sharp corner, put some small branches and dead leaves on the bottom, and lit it with a fire stick. Sure enough, Chi Yihe was the biggest difficulty in this outing.

The flame gradually stabilized and only needed to add firewood occasionally, and everyone began to try to bake things by themselves. Chi Yihe also asked to join this feast of baking and eating by himself in the name of his labor. In order to avoid unnecessarily increasing the burden, An An agreed, saying that he could give up a little Chi Yihe for his share.

"No, what did you give him to eat?" Wei Zhixing looked at An An with disapproval, a little sore in his heart but was instantly cured by An An.

An An tilted her head, serious and straightforward, "Don't you give me your food?"

Wei Zhixing laughed like a fool, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and started to bake something in his hands. He took a few skewers of meat, placed them over the flames and kept turning them over and grilling them a few times, then sprinkled some oil and salt from the side, and then repeated the previous turning and grilling actions. He has been roasting patiently and rhythmically, and slowly the aroma of the food comes out.

And he was in stark contrast with the few next to him, especially Chi Yihe. Because Chi Yihe had never tried to cook by himself or even learned about it, he was so unfamiliar with the heat and timing that his things were burnt on the surface, but still raw on the inside.

Chi Yihe seemed to be concentrating on baking things, but in fact, he secretly raised his eyelids to observe the things around him. Good, no one noticed me. Chi Yihe slowly carried the thing she just baked behind her back, trying to throw it away.

At this time, Wei Zhixing just happened to bake a batch of food, and happily brought it to An An to present the treasure, and saw Chi Yihe's small movements as soon as his eyes swept away. Then Wei Zhixing shoved the food into An An's hand, strode behind Chi Yihe and snatched his chicken wings, which had been tested as coke, and held them high, "Chi Yihe, what the hell are you? I'm afraid it's not about to die."

Chi Yihe was not as high as Wei Zhixing, and kept jumping up to grab what he was holding, but he avoided them all. Chi Yihe was out of breath, but he didn't even touch the skewer.

Everyone cheered and applauded as if they were watching a good show, and with the fruits of their hard work in their mouths, they ate more with relish.

"Hey, you

Can't get it. "Wei Zhixing naively shook the skewer in front of Chi Yihe's eyes and said triumphantly.

Chi Yihe now not only loses face, but even loses all his linings. He simply broke the jar and smashed it. He calmly sat down in his seat again, and took a bunch of food again. After all, I didn't prepare lunch, so it's not bad to have a stomach pad to eat. However, the next few strings of Chi Yihe still ended in failure, and they also successfully exhausted the share given by An An.

Wei Zhixing smiled gleefully, and showed off his "good work" from Chi Yihe to Gu Xiaohu. The rich aroma was like a hundred pants, tightly tugging at Chi Yihe's nerves, and the stomach that had been "wailing" became more and more visible.

The last spring outing ended perfectly when Wei Zhixing continued to show his superb barbecue skills and Chi Yihe's coveted saliva.

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