Chapter 135

Yesterday, there were still some prey left in the cypress tree fight. Du Cao was quick and quick. After cleaning up, he had a flash of inspiration and laughed: "grandma, shall we have hot pot today?"

"Hot pot? What's that? " Du Zhang thinks it's novel. How come he hasn't heard of hotpot before?

Du Cao just remembered that in this era, primitive feudalism, there should still be no hot pot.

After laughing, she said in a low voice, "grandma, the hot pot is delicious. You will know in a moment. Go back first and have a rest."

"You child, what are you doing mysteriously?" Du Zhang's doting smile, but still obediently turned out.

Speaking of hot pot, I haven't eaten it for a long time. Just thinking about it, Du Cao feels that her saliva is coming down.

Cut meat, wash vegetables, make the bottom of the pot, all at once!

In order to take care of everyone's taste, ducao today makes a tomato pot. However, because ducao likes spicy food, she makes a strong spicy dip for herself.

When everything is ready, cypress and Ji xumo come in from the outside with a few pheasants and rabbits in their hands.

When Du Cao saw the cypress, he immediately showed a smile and went forward with curved eyebrows. He took over the prey in his hand politely: "brother cypress is so powerful, today's harvest is so rich."

"Well, I'll sell it in the town tomorrow. I can buy you what you want." Cypress gently smile, speak with tenderness.

Ji Shumo stood up with a negative hand and looked at Du Cao coldly. With a snort, he turned and left.

Du Cao, not to be outdone, made a face at Ji's back, pulled the cypress, and whispered, "brother cypress, when will this guy leave?"

When cypress heard this, he coughed and said in a low voice, "he's going to live here recently. What's the matter? Don't you like him? "

"Of course not, brother cypress. Do you like it very much?" The duckweed blinked and looked nervously at the cypress.

Like it?

Cypress frowned. He didn't know how to answer this question. He respected little mo, but if he liked it, I'm afraid it's not accurate?

Seeing the cypress tree silent, Du Cao thought that he was shy or wavering. He was secretly happy. It turned out that these two people were far away from each other.

Relieved, then pulled the sleeve of cypress: "brother cypress, I made delicious food for you today. Please wash your hands quickly and try the taste."

The cypress, heartless, nodded, turned and went into the kitchen to wash his hands.

Du Cao Zhang Luo came, Du Zhang and cypress, cypress called Ji Shumo, several people sat in front of the table.

Looking at a table of lettuce and raw meat, the cypress tree was stunned: "what's this?"

"Brother cypress, this is hot pot, these things are cooked and eaten now, the taste is absolutely unprecedented delicious." Duckweed laughingly picked up a piece of meat, then put it into the bottom of the pot, took it out after a few seconds, dipped it in the dip, and put it into his mouth.

It's a long lost taste!

Du Cao's tears are coming down. After coming to this ghost place for so long, she finally has a familiar taste.

"Try it. It's really delicious."

Duckweed's face is full of happiness.

Cypress has seen a lot of the world, but this is the first time to see such a way of eating, I just feel very novel.

Learn the operation of Du grass, pick up a piece of meat, rinse up.

Du grass has been very nervous looking at the cypress's action, watching him put the meat into his mouth, full of expectations: "delicious?"

"Delicious." Cypress vaguely agreed, it's really delicious.

Ji Shumo was ignored. He sat by the cypress tree and quietly ate the hot pot he had never seen before. He sighed: how can this little girl have so many wonderful ideas in her head?

"Hey, brother cypress, you just like it. This is my thank-you gift." Du Cao blushed and gallantly served cypress with vegetables.

Ji Shumo holds his chopsticks hand and slowly tightens it. He doesn't know what's going on. He can't help but get angry when he looks at Du Cao's hospitality to the cypress.

"Thank you? What's the thank you Cypress some doubts, did not understand asked.

Is this a question of knowing?

Du Cao blushed: "brother cypress gave me a box of rouge, didn't he?"

"Click."

As soon as Du Cao's voice fell, Ji's chopsticks were cut in two. Then, Ji's face was gloomy and he left the table angrily.Rouge? What kind of rouge?

Cypress is full of doubts, when did he send Rouge?

Seeing Ji Lyric Mo leave angrily, cypress's head, which has always been dull, finally gets up. He stands up in a hurry and chases him out.

"Brother cypress!"

The duckweed called, but did not stop the cypress.

In this way, I watched the cypress chasing Ji Shumo out.

The joy and shyness in my eyes are all lost. Brother cypress, do you care about him so much? Even if he frowns, do you care?

Thinking of this, Du Cao's eyes turned red, and he lowered his head to eat the meat in the bowl. The hot pot was boiling, the charcoal was burning, and the smoke was burning. Du Zhang could not see Du Cao's expression clearly, but he felt the loss of Du Cao.

It seems that this girl's love is not going well.

These two teenagers are both dragons and phoenixes. No matter who Du Cao is with, they will have a good future. But now it seems that it's a cruel love experience, isn't it?

The delicacy of hot pot disappeared in an instant. Du Cao seemed to vent his anger. He chewed the meat in his mouth as if it was Ji Lyric Mo's meat.

Cypress chased out: "little Mo? What's the matter with you? "

"No harm."

Ji Shumo's face is gloomy and his voice is even colder.

"You gave me the rouge?" Cypress boldly asked tentatively.

Ji didn't speak, but his behavior and eyes betrayed his idea.

Cypress is still a few years older than Ji Shumo. Maybe he can guess his mind.

"Since it's from you, why don't you make it clear to her?" Cypress doesn't understand. He's not a fussy person.

Ji Lyric ink negative hand and stand, looking at the moon in the sky, the mind is full of thoughts, a lot of words to the mouth, but do not know how to say.

Finally, he lowered his voice and said, "that girl, I like you."

Cypress nerve big, heartless, has always been the weeds as their own sister, what like or not, cypress can never think about.

"It's impossible." Cypress scratched the back of his head: "grass is a hard-working child, I treat her as my sister, I will not have that idea."

Hearing this, Ji Shumo's face was a little gloomy: "I don't know what to do."

He is so precious little girl took a fancy to him, and he said he didn't have that idea?

Cypress frowned and asked, how to say something? Accompany you like a tiger, master's mind, don't guess.