Chapter 556: Il, the starting village

Her big light golden eyes were a little dazed, her arms and legs were quite thin, and her black coat could even wrap her up.
She looked at the young man who was sitting on a rock not far away and waving to her with a branch of grilled fish, a little confused.
Perhaps because of the struggle to survive, her actions and thinking are far more mature than her peers at her age should be, but even so, Ling really doesn’t understand.
Why did the people who only met yesterday not only kindly gave themselves a whole piece of high-end food that can be full, but at this time they are so enthusiastic and familiar to say hello to themselves...
.... I don’t know if it’s an illusion. I always feel that this person’s appearance today is so different from yesterday....
Although this may be rude, but out of vigilance, Ling still stood there silently.
Seeing a girl who was not approaching like a small animal, Fang Ran looked at the five or six grilled fish stuck on the ground, and some helplessly grabbed her head.
So he picked up a roasted one that was relatively cooked, and slowly walked to her and squatted down, pointing at this one and then at the one that was still on the ground, facing the one who was as vigilant as a little wild cat. Ling spoke as slowly as possible:
"I'll exchange these for black bread and sweets, OK?"
The scent of grilled fish skewered on the branches penetrated into the nose, stimulating the appetite in the stomach, his light golden eyes looked straight at the food in Fang Ran's hand, and swallowed hard.
He looked at what was left by the fire behind him, then looked at his own home, did not speak, hesitantly nodded.
"Now, here you are."
Fang Ran put the one on her hand into her hand, and then gently pushed her behind her back in the direction of the fire.
The girl's body was slender and improper, like a weak sapling.
Seeing the girl who was still a little hesitant in her footsteps, Fang Ran was slightly lost, then picked up her jacket and threw it into the black box, turned into the ruins, and looked at the half of the furnace wall that had been left with brown bread and a small pile of trees all night fruit,
Take it out carefully.
Sitting next to the backfire, looking at the slender fingers, he didn't dare to catch it directly, because the smell of the fish was a bit anxious, but because it was too hot, Ling was squeezing her mouth.
On the morning in the autumn fields of Italy, the warmth of the sun melted on her, making Fang Ran a little dazed.
Then I picked up the brown bread in my hand, even in terms of appearance and touch, there was a sense of wanting to compete with my Nuojia mobile phone, and I still took a big bite.
Then I suddenly understood why Ling ate compressed biscuits yesterday. It looked so delicious.
I Ditian, is this really something human eats! ?
Bah, mixed with sawdust, right?
Rolling his eyes in his heart, he thought, but he still finished eating all bite by bite. Only when he saw that Ling carefully ate the meat between the fish bones, he hesitated and was about to reach for the second one. ,
Only then did I realize what I had forgotten, and subconsciously said:
"Oh, yes, wait a minute."
The outstretched hand wrapped around the cloth strips suddenly retracted, pursed his lips and looked at the small pile of tree fruits, and then lowered his eyes, in a clear mood. According to the normal situation, I couldn't change a little thing at all. fish.
He stood up quickly, bent his head down, and spoke in jerky Chinese:
"...Thank you..."
Then I wanted to turn around and run away.
"No... wait a minute, Queen, where are you going? Ah!"
The result was a rushing cry and the feeling of being caught by the ankle, and the sound of something slamming on the ground...
Snapped!
Shocked, Ling turned around and saw that she was trying to catch her. The decently dressed young man threw directly on the ground.
For some reason, she always felt that the person in front of her was a little inexplicably similar to the fish that was brought down by him next to her.
Then in the next half a minute, she sat back by the fire again, Ling watched the gray-headed face rise from the ground, the white clean shirt was stained with a lot of dirt and grass.
I don’t know where I found out all kinds of bottles and cans, and mumbled some complicated sentences such as "How many well..."
In the end, I couldn't remember the order, and couldn't tell which was which had to be embarrassed and sprinkled a bit on the unboiled fish.
The firewood made a crackling and burning sound, and the smell of the girl had never been smelled before, illuminating her big light golden eyes on the edge of the village in the morning.
"Try again this time?"
Fang Ran picked up the fish he had sprinkled with some seasonings and handed it to Ling's hands. Speaking of it, this was actually Fang Ran's first grilling. To tell the truth, he didn't have a recipe for it.
But fortunately, his childhood knowledge made him know how to put it on the side and not directly burn it.
And seeing another fish handed to her hand, Ling's big light golden eyes were shocked, then she glanced at Fang Ran as if expecting her to taste it, and took a small bite carefully...
Then the bright taste that she had never tasted before, besides the salty taste, there were various other rich tastes that made her look sluggish for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he bit down with big mouthfuls, not even hot!
And looking at my first barbecue, it seems to be generous~EbookFREE.me~ I also sprinkled the rest with salt, salt and pepper, cumin chili noodles, and others and came out after writing'barbecue seasoning' After all sorts of mess,
Picking up a fruit and carefully examining the shriveled shape, he slightly nodded to the conclusion...
Well, I don’t know what this is,
It should be edible anyway.
Then Fang Ran took a bite...
"Ululululu!!!"
The girl who was biting the fish was taken aback by the strange sound he suddenly made, and suddenly raised her head to see Fang Ran's sour wrinkled face exactly like Kagoza.
Until Ling ate all the fish, she couldn't eat two fruits.
Oh god, is this fruit made of aged vinegar! ?
Fang Ran still twitched his mouth and cried and looked at the rest, secretly stuffed into the black box, and decided that he must lie to his brother to try it if he had a chance.
Then he realized that Ling, who was sitting across from him, lowered her head and pressed her lips tightly.
"Well, what's wrong, isn't it delicious?"
Isn't it underbake? It's bad for eating! ?
Fang Ranxin was suddenly mentioned. When he wanted to continue to ask more clearly, he saw the young girl shook his head and glanced at the grilled fish he had eaten.
Then he lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly, and the hands wrapped around the cloth grabbed the corners of the rough linen very hard, biting his lips and whispered:
"I... I have no money..."
At the moment when his throat became sour, Fang Ran felt that he might have eaten too much fruit...
Crouching in front of her, he hesitated a little with the palm of his hand and then touched her head. The light golden hair had an incredible soft touch. The young man took a deep breath, and then tried to smile softly to her warmly:
"It's okay, neither did I."