Chapter 197: picnic

Chapter 197 Picnic
For warriors who are accustomed to walking around the rivers and lakes, food and lodging in the wild is a regular form, especially with the convenience of having a Qiankun bag, and those who have this condition will bring some small bottles of oil and salt to reserve. Xue Mu went out with a high-standard configuration, and the guards naturally had everything in their rings.
Xue Mu originally wanted to show off the magical skill of picking up girls on a picnic barbecue, but found that the girls are more numb than him. He hasn't finished the skewers yet, and everyone has already started to cook...
Well, although he is not considered a house in modern times, he is not rushing to poetry and distant places. The outdoor skills that he occasionally develops on outings are really better than those of the natives who must be experienced in their debut. Zhuo Qingqing and Luo Qianxue are very proficient, even Kuiye has thrown off her five-year simulation, and the Zhengerbajing looks like a roast. Xue Mu was suddenly puzzled as to how some of the seniors known as otaku became full of wild life after crossing through. The seniors who have been able to wander through the rivers and lakes for a lifetime are all impressed.
Without mentioning it in his heart, Xue Mu also strung a chicken leg and rolled on the rack. His actions were quite satisfactory, which was much worse than the skill and beauty of the girls.
Zhuo Qingqing glanced at him and said with a smile: "Miangong should sit down and rest. Let's just come."
"How embarrassed then?"
Zhuo Qingqing looked around and whispered: "Miangong, you have to pretend to look like it, otherwise it will be easy for others to see through."
Xue Mu was stunned, and he saw Zhuo Qingqing softly continuing: "The position you are sitting on is facing the smoke. Sit away anyway."
The eyes were full of tenderness, and they were all loving couples. Xue Mu looked a little dazed, saying that it was all the geniuses of the Demon Girl Sect, but this is too hard...
When there are no outsiders, you should keep shouting at your address, oh daddy, to form a habit to avoid accidentally leaking your mouth when there are people, but is this expression so realistic?
Well, to cultivate a sense of feeling, so as not to look like a husband and wife to outsiders? This also makes sense. In fact, he should have given such an order, but the skin is not thick enough to do so blatantly and take advantage of official business. Zhuo Qingqing took the initiative to say so, but it made him much easier.
Thinking of this, Xue Mu got up directly, changed his position and sat next to Zhuo Qingqing, and said with a smile: "It's because my husband's skin is thick and thick, so it's okay to smoke it, just don't smoke my lady's beautiful appearance."
Luo Qianxue shivered next to him, and Yu Ye giggled: "My mother blushes."
Zhuo Qingqing really blushed, not because he was too close, but because Xue Mu's acting skills were really embarrassing, his lines were even more embarrassing, and he was so numb that he was full of goose bumps. Fortunately, there are really no outsiders this time, and being seen by outsiders is afraid of laughing. She stretched out her finger and pointed Xue Mu's forehead a little bit with anger and resentment: "Go aside!"
This is the natural flirtation, and the textbook-like acting teaching, Luo Qianxuekui directly applauded.
Xue Mu couldn't laugh or cry. Even if he couldn't play with the natives in the field skills, he was embarrassed when he was born in the mixed entertainment industry and couldn't play acting. I simply let myself go, turned my head and bit the slender finger, muttered vaguely: "It's delicious."
Zhuo Qingqing was stunned, looking at the finger he was biting, her eyes softened by three points: "It's really tired."
Speaking, he pulled his finger back, lowered his head and grilled, and ignored him. But there was still a blush on his cheeks, ashamed and joyful.
Shadow queen... Xue Mu sighed in his heart.
Kuiye glanced at Zhuo Qingqing with a smile. Life is like a dream, but also true. Is Zhuo Qingqing really acting? How could it be possible to conceal it from others, or even herself, but how can it be done by Kuiye?
She didn't expose it either, and smiled: "Daddy's chicken legs should be cooked."
Xue Mu directly handed it over, and Kuiye unceremoniously took it over and took a bite, smiling so hard that his eyes could not be seen: "It smells good."
Xue Mu also smiled when he watched. Whether it was Zhuo Qingqing's old drama that brought people into the play, or the cute appearance when Kuiye was greedy, it really made him feel like a family came out for a picnic. Hehe, it's very warm.
In a short while, the rabbit meat and chicken roasted by the girls began to turn yellow, and the aroma of the barbecue was wafting out. Xue Mu continued to talk about three dozen white bone spirits, and the family was eating barbecue. The twists and turns of the story led the girls to laugh and exclaim from time to time, with silver bell-like sounds floating in the mountains.
"This Tang monk is really stupid."
"That is, I am changed to be the monkey grandson, so I won't serve this master."
"How come your story, Xiang Gong, is such a protagonist, this Tang monk is pedantic, and Na Zhuo Yihang is unfortunate."
"You think these people are pedantic, but they are all good people." Xue Mu smiled and said: "Is it possible that you like the prostitute in the story of the female head-catcher?"
"Never mind the adulterous thief, but this Tang Sengzhuo's voyage... Oh, anyway, it just makes people feel nervous."
"But Xiang Gong is really willing to kill Qin Wuye..."
"That's the Bone Essence, not Qin Wuye." Xue Mu said airly: "Besides, believe it or not, I have a story about Monkey King and the girl Bai Jingjing, so that you can feel more like a substitute?"
"Come on, see how sweet you can make it."
"I'm afraid to make you tears."
"Tears have been earned by practicing neon clothes, Sun Monkey will never be hateful than Zhuo Yihang's grief."
There was a lot of discussion, Kui Ye's expression moved slightly, and he whispered: "Pay attention to words, someone is coming."
Xue Mu was a little unhappy, the atmosphere of the family was just right, and he had to be destroyed when he saw it. However, it is normal to meet people from the rivers and lakes in the first place, so it is necessary to do a show to cover up. It takes a long time to meet people in this mountain.
He remained calm and smiled casually: "The Love of Righteous Devil is a tragedy in itself. This is a tragedy of the times, not a problem with Zhuo Yihang. He is a true chivalrous man, and he cannot be simply said to be a heartbreaker."
Laughter came from nearby: "This friend said it well. The white-haired witch's fax makes people feel stunned. Zhuo Yihang is really a member of my generation. He has no merit."
The expressions of the girls have become more dangerous. The Xingyue demon girls read this book and the consensus is that Zhuo Yihang’s death is not a pity, and Luo Qianxue has even dyed his hair white. Middleman? Owe it?
Following the voice, a young Taoist stepped out of the forest and said as he walked: "But Xiongtai can't barbeque in this mountain. In case of fire, it will harm others and ourselves."
This time even Xue Mu looked weird, where is the righteous giant?
Luo Qianxue was young and couldn't hold it back. She touched the ring with her delicate hand, and wanted to draw a sword and kill someone. Xue Mu shook his head slightly to signal not to move rashly, and whispered: "What he said is correct."
Luo Qianxue said in air: "This wet mountain after the rain, if it weren't for drying the branches and leaves, it would be difficult to even light the fire. There was a fire, besides, we were sitting in a clearing, not close to the vegetation! Are we fools, would burn ourselves in the mountains! "
Xue Mu waved his hand and smiled: "I don't know the situation, and the reminder is justified. Forget it."
While talking, the Taoist priest walked closer and saw that the field looked like a family came out camping, dressed as a male scholar, the youngest was only five or six years old, and he did not look like a quack. The Taoist priest also stunned, a little embarrassed: "I thought it was a comrade in the rivers and lakes who acted carelessly, but I didn't expect it to be like this. It's poor and reckless..."
Xue Mu drew out the folding fan and opened it "Shuh", shaking it gracefully: "Since you are out of the house, where can you not be here? Dao looks good."
The Taoist priest smiled and said: "The son is right. Poor Dao Yulin, I have seen this son."