Chapter 2286

Jiujiu waved to Qingtong and motioned Qingtong to sit beside him.

Qingtong, who was completely bewitched by the meat smell emitted by the roasted lamb leg, seemed to be a clever baby, obediently sat next to Jiujiu, and then continued to stare at the roasted lamb leg with charming aroma.

Jiujiu, who is very close to Qingtong, has heard the sound of Qingtong's saliva.

The image of Qingtong before is a mature and lovely man, but now the appearance of sucking and drooling in the west is very childish, but also very cute.

Jiujiu picked up the stone knife and cut off a piece of the crisp and dregs baked skin and handed it to Qingtong.

The outer skin of the roasted lamb leg has long been roasted into a crispy honeycomb briquette shape, which is full of small holes. If you look carefully, you can see that the oil is constantly exploding on it, making a crunchy sound.

As soon as Qingtong catches the meat passed by Jiujiu, he puts it in his mouth.

Qingtong's hand is an orc's hand. It is covered with thick calluses because of hunting all year round. Even if he took it off the fire with his bare hands and roasted lamb legs, there is no problem, but there is no calluses in his mouth. He can't bear the heat of barbecue at all. Just for a moment, Qingtong was hot and screamed.

However, even if he was so hot that he screamed, Qingtong was still reluctant to loosen the barbecue in his mouth.

The crisp skin, the soft tender meat, and the sour, sweet and sour taste he has never tasted are really delicious.

Qingtong used to eat meat all at once, whether it was mutton or beef, and he also ate a lot of birds. However, because of the single cooking method, Qingtong always thought that meat was the same thing. But now after eating the barbecue made by Jiujiu, Qingtong found that it was not the meat that was not delicious, but the reason why his own treatment method was wrong.

He ate the fragrant barbecue Jiujiu gave him. Thinking of the barbecue he had eaten before, Qingtong inexplicably felt like what he had eaten before.

Qingtong's appetite was already large. A roast lamb leg was barely at the bottom of his stomach. Jiujiu cut three lamb legs from the storage room and covered the whole roast lamb leg with fruit juice. When the lamb leg tasted, it was roasted as before.

When Jiujiu roasts lamb legs, Qingtong is like a child waiting for his parents to have dinner. He sits next to Jiujiu and quietly looks at Jiujiu barbecue.

Qingtong used to think that saving Jiujiu was to have a partner who could accompany him, so that he wouldn't be too lonely. But after eating the roast leg of lamb made by Jiujiu, Qingtong felt that saving Jiujiu's life was the most correct thing he had done in his life.

Eat and drink enough. When you go to bed, there are new problems.

There is only one bedroom in the cave. Two people are not enough.

Although Jiujiu used to be a kitten, it's OK for two people to sleep together, but now Jiujiu has become a little female. If she continues to sleep together, it's inevitable that there's something wrong.

Although Qingtong has long classified Jiujiu as his own person, he doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger when Jiujiu turns into a human form.

Qingtong stood at the door of the bedroom, looked at the already sitting on the bed, blinked a pair of big cat pupils, looked puzzled, looked at his Jiujiu, sipped his dry and astringent lips because of tension, and whispered, "well, I'll sleep outside."

It is now less than a month away from winter, and the temperature has long dropped, so it is inevitable that it will be cold at night.

Even though Qingtong has a strong physique and the spring of life, the coolness at night is really uncomfortable.

Even knowing that Qingtong won't get sick, Jiujiu still couldn't bear Qingtong's suffering. He raised his hand and patted on his side and said, "it's cold outside at night. Anyway, we'll hook up in the stone bed. Let's be half and half."

Jiujiu said and added, "anyway, it's not that we haven't slept together before."

Jiujiu said that, he took the initiative to roll to the innermost part of the stone bed, and then wrapped himself in fur to reveal only a white and tender face.

Jiujiu is a small magnet. She is so informal. If she continues to whisper, she will appear to be a little old-fashioned.

Qingtong strides to the bedside and bends down to Jiujiu's side.

The stone bed is big and small, but it is also small.

Qingtong is tall and has long legs. One person accounts for more than half of the stone bed. Rao Shijiu is petite and has been squeezed into the innermost part of the stone bed. If Jiujiu doesn't habitually cover the animal skin, I'm afraid she will just be next to Qingtong.

A night without a dream.

The next morning, when Qingtong woke up, Jiujiu was no longer around. If it weren't for the animal skin covered on his stomach, Qingtong would think that all the things with Jiujiu yesterday were his own dream.

Qingtong sits up from the bed, walks out of the bedroom and sees Jiujiu moving a stone to the kitchen.

Jiujiu's fingers are thin and soft, as if there were no bones, and the skin on her fingers is as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby. At this moment, seeing Jiujiu's delicate fingers carrying heavy stones, Qingtong hurried forward, took the stone in Jiujiu's palm, looked down at Jiujiu's fingers that turned red with sauce because of moving stones, and said painfully: "Why don't you call me up?"

Seeing that Qingtong helped himself carry a stone, Jiujiu was relieved. Looking at Qingtong's puzzled side face, Jiujiu explained, "you've been busy all day, and I'm working on the stove, and you won't do it."

"Stove?"

The two words "stove" can be read by Qingtong, but when they are combined, Qingtong doesn't know what it means.

However, when Qingtong moves the stone to the kitchen, he knows what the stove in Jiujiu's mouth means.

Jiujiu piled all the stones in the cave together, forming a circle around the place where the fire was originally made. Above the fire, Jiujiu had bones in the shape of a very strange spider web. On it were five pieces of tenderloin roasted golden, shiny and creaking

Jiujiu asks Qingtong to put the stone on the ground and use it as a bench. Then she uses a stone knife to move the roasted meat to the stone she cleaned and used as a plate, cut it into small pieces that can be imported, push it to Qingtong, and say to Qingtong, "eat, we have to do other things after eating."

Qingtong, who smelled the smell of barbecue again, reached out and stuffed the barbecue into his mouth.

Because Jiujiu first put the barbecue on the cold stone plate to cool down, the temperature was just right, and the satisfied Qingtong's eyes narrowed.

After eating four pieces of barbecue alone, Qingtong was satisfied with a long sigh of relief.

When the two finished eating, Jiujiu put on Qingtong's back, and asked Qingtong to take him to the forest.