Chapter 66: Start reading


The resort is large and it is surrounded by mountains and waters. But now it's winter, the lake is frozen, the mountains are gray, but there is a green cypress. Therefore, this season comes to the resort, usually to the hot springs. However, swimmers are almost in the water every day, and they are not interested in hot springs.
At the white lake, only a group of them are on the barbecue.
Oh, there is an old man fishing. At this time, if there is a little snow, it is "a lonely boat, a single fishing cold river snow", especially special mood.
The cloud just thought about it for a moment, but did not expect that, like a juggling, the gloomy sky suddenly fell snow.
She opened her hand and picked up a few snowflakes. She couldn't help but snarl in her heart: Is this OK? !
It’s snowing, you can’t open the barbecue in the open air. Fortunately, the resort hotel is fully equipped to provide beach umbrellas. In addition to the umbrella, the baking utensils are naturally rented from the hotel, as well as charcoal fire. In fact, the hotel also provides ingredients, pickled skewers of lamb, bones and meats, but they are based on food safety considerations, or they bring their own ingredients.
When the clouds saw that they had taken a pile of piles from the trunk, whether it was mutton or vegetables, they were very neat and uniform, and they were sorted in a very orderly manner. They were covered with two layers of food-specific plastic bags. There is also a spice box, the inside of which is very complete.
The clouds are a little surprised. "Is this your own preparation?" It is not easy!
Shaking his head to Yangyang, "No. It was prepared by the young chef of the canteen."
The cloud muttered, "Why do you feel that the cooking hall of the canteen is slightly higher? There is a feeling that he is hiding the boss..."
Tang Yibai smiled and tapped her brain with his knuckles.
Several people swayed under the beach umbrella and baked. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the snowflake is as big as a fingernail, and it is like a fairy who has spread white flowers from the sky.
The old man who was fishing did not seem to be accustomed to a group of food in the mood of "single fishing in the cold river". He got up, sorted out things and prepared to leave. When passing by the baking utensils that were carrying heavy smoke, the old man’s face twitched and asked, "Do you buy fish?"
"What fish," Rui Ruifeng looked at his fish, and saw that there were more than a dozen silver-white fish lying inside. It was very small, not as big as his little finger. He licked his mouth. "It's so small."
The old man explained, "This is a spring fish, it is not big."
Tomorrow: "Amorous-swinging name!"
Old man: "..."
The cloud said, "The spring fish is very delicious, and it doesn't need to be broken. Its digestive system is very small, and the stomach is full of fish seeds."
The old man nodded and looked at the clouds with appreciation, as if he had found a friend.
When Yang Yang listened to the cloud, he squeezed it over with a clean large plate. "Yes, it’s all sold to us!"
The clouds are a bit awkward. "Yangyang sisters don't worry, we haven't said good prices yet..."
The old man stretched out a slap, "These fish, fifty dollars."
Six people, five people have zero counter-offer skills, and the clouds are embarrassed to counter-offer. After all, it is the old man’s hard-earned fishing.
When the old man saw that they hesitated, he said, "In addition, I can help you get angry."
This condition is too powerful, and several people nodded quickly and fled. I saw the old man from the arms of a green flat glass bottle, inside is a high concentration Erguotou. He drank a swig of wine and sprayed it toward the charcoal fire in the oven.
Huh - the flames are rising.
Clouds: It’s so simple.
The old man gave them the remaining half of the bottle. Rui Ruifeng was interested in his fishing tackle and spent three hundred dollars to buy it.
The fire was born, the clouds stood beside the stove and turned over the food. Tang Yibai used a fan to help fan the charcoal fire, and others were responsible for drooling. After waiting for a while, Rui Ruifeng was a little impatient and went fishing with the Yangyang River. Tomorrow and Zheng Lingyi take two seasoning bottles and wait for the spices.
After the first batch of food was baked, Tang Yibai took a bunch of meat and sent it to the lips of the cloud. "Try it?"
The cloud bite a piece, chewed it, and the eyes lit up. "It's delicious! I am a cook!"
Tang Yibai also smiled and licked her head, and then he ate the remaining meat. After eating, she handed her a bunch of roasted mushrooms. He pushed her aside. "You take a break, let me come."
Tomorrow, a string of mutton right hand with a string of crisp bones, while eating and worshipping, "Sister you are too powerful! I want to marry you!"
Tang Yibai glanced at him faintly.
I will take a moment to remedy it tomorrow. "No, I mean, I want to marry a white brother to you!"
Tang Yibai took his mouth and looked at the clouds with his eyes.
The clouds are red-faced and ignore them. She greets two people on the shore. "Yangyang sister, Rui Ruifeng, come and eat!"
To Yangyang, the fish rushed over and poured the fish into the large plate of the spring fish. After a while, she and Rui Ruifeng also caught five or six articles, and the sense of accomplishment burst. She grabbed a few bunches of food and turned and went back. From the beginning to the end, there was no return to the top of the peak, and it was obvious how focused. The cloud saw snow falling on him, and it is estimated that after a while he will not see that he is a person. Obviously, Yang Yang also found this. She walked over and used the scarf to help him to remove the snow. When Rui Ruifeng was cold, he was forced to take a meal, and the fish rods were released.
Clouds: Suddenly there is a dim sum hurts Rui Ruifeng...
Tomorrow and Zheng Linghao went to the hotel to move over. The two of them are really fraternal. The wines that come back are varied, with wine, plum wine, beer, and a bottle of Wuliangye. In addition, I did not forget the shackles of a white brother and took a bottle of juice to the cloud.
The cloud wants to drink some wine.
Rui Ruifeng was finally willing to come back, a few people around the oven to drink and barbecue, happy and boundless. The snow gradually became smaller. At this moment, the lake surface has fallen to a uniform level. As far as the situation is concerned, the world is white and the air is exceptionally fresh.
The cloud simply marinated the spring fish with salt and cooking wine and placed it on the oven. This kind of fish has a very tender meat and a lot of fish seeds. Basically, it does not require complicated cooking, and you can eat the most original and delicious. So just baked, poor twenty-small fish was robbed and empty.
After eating it, everyone still feels unfinished.
However, it is really full. Today, they have a good appetite. The ingredients are eaten up and they eat small fish. Several people caressed their stomachs and packed up the messy scene.
It may be because of a little drink, the cloud feels that his heart is jumping a bit, and it is like a little white rabbit that has only taken medicine.
Tang Yibai saw her blushing her face and worried that she was not feeling well. She asked, "What happened to you?"
"Nothing, I feel... a little, a little excited."
He touched her forehead. "What is the reason for drinking?"
"Well, it should be."
"First go back to the hotel to rest."
In fact, among these few people, the cloud drink the least, and they drink high to Yangyang. They sang straight on the way back to the hotel, and Rui Ruifeng applauded and beat her.
They decided to take a break and then set up to skate.
However, the clouds lie on the hotel bed but can't sleep anyway. She is not tired at all, her heartbeat is still a little fast, but it is not confusing, her mind is very clear-headed, she even feels full of strength, and there is a feeling that the small universe is quietly burning.
Popeye eats spinach, but that’s it...
Ah, what the is going on, why is the plum wine so powerful, is it actually a strong-yang wine?
Oh...
She had to get up and use the mobile phone to brush the news. After seeing it for almost an hour, Tang Yibai knocked on her door and asked her to wake up.
They are going to skate.
The ice rink is a regular open-air skating rink opened by the resort. It is tested after the ice layer and will be opened after the thickness is reached. Probably because in the suburbs, there are not many people who skate, and it is far worse than Shichahai.
The swimmer's physical coordination is good, even if I haven't skated before, this time I stepped on the skates to find the feeling, I also learned the doorway and I will soon be able to shuttle like a small sailboat.
Only the clouds, wrestling again and again.
Clouds: ...
Clearly strong and strong! Why are you still not so powerful!
Tang Yibai couldn’t stand it and reached out to her. "I teach you."
"I don't." The cloud climbed up stubbornly, stumbling, and slipping a few steps, light! It fell again.
Tang Yibai smiled and helped her to raise her. "Does it hurt?"
"No pain."
The cloud wants to push him away, but Tang Yibai grabs her hand and keeps on, "Follow me, don't move."
She had to obey, so she was squatted like a puppet. She had less movement and less interference with him. The two moved smoothly and did not wrestle again.
The clouds looked at him. He wore a thin down jacket today, short, and closed his waist, showing a narrow waist; stepping on the skates, his legs are not so long.
Even thick clothes in winter can hardly cover his devilish figure.
The charm of a boyfriend is really too big...
Tang Yibai slowly stopped, turned his head and looked at the clouds, and saw her eyes bright, like a flame, he smiled. "What is your look, it seems that I will light my clothes at once."
"What!" The cloud turned away from his face. She pushed his hand and slid forward independently.
Light when -
Ok, desperate.
Tang Yibai once again lifted her up. This time he held her waist from behind her and pushed her forward, going faster and faster. Gradually away from the crowd.
The scenery in front of her eyes changed rapidly. She did not do any action but was forced to move forward, so she was scared and screamed, "Oh! Stop!"
Tang Yibai did not stop. He lowered his head and licked her cold, soft hair with her chin, then explored her, found her white auricle, and kissed it gently on the small earlobe.
The soft touch that suddenly appeared in the ear made the cloud really shocked. She couldn’t help but shake her body. Tang Yibai was so stunned at the moment, and he did not concentrate on maintaining balance. As soon as he was covered by the clouds, the two fell.
Light is when the light is.
They slanted out and the clouds fell on Tang Yibai. She was just about to get up, but Tang Yibai turned over and pressed her on the ice.
She had no room to resist, and he was held in jail, and the kiss fell.
At the same time, her hands were inserted into her hair, fixing her head to prevent her from moving.
The cloud face is very hot, his head is messy, and he wants to remind him that it is a public place. However, with an opening, his flexible and flexible tongue slips into her mouth. It was blind at first, but he quickly found the rhythm, his tongue sweeping her mouth and playing with her tongue. Kissing for a while, his tongue quit slightly, then squeezed in and felt the slight scraping of her lips and teeth, and repeated. This is almost instinctive, although he may not know what special hints at the moment.
The clouds are almost gone by his kiss. He sucked her tongue, and she felt that her strength was losing, and she was sucked away by him. He was like a monster that attracted people. However, she was willing, her arms raised and took him, and she closed her eyes to bear his more and more hurried kiss. The heartbeat was more rapid, and the power of the body was taken away by him. She was kissed softly, but there was a kind of uncomfortable comfort.
The two people were in a messy mess, and Tang Yibai was reluctant to let go of her, and she wanted to be with her and turned into a spring water. The cloud gradually failed to support, breathing became more and more difficult, and she pushed him away.
She gasped and looked at his scorpion. She thought: Is it just that I want to be dissatisfied? Shame! QAQ
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