Then he took the barbecue and went to the charcoal fire. He sat quietly on the spare stool beside him and roasted it attentively.
On the other side, the Impatiens were holding the barbecue, looking like a good wife who had worked hard and had no complaint. She said to Yan Zheng, "Zheng Zheng, you are weak, you go to have a rest. I'll call you when I'm done
Yan Zheng embraces the Impatiens and kisses her forehead, "I'm lucky to marry you in my life."
Impatiens smile more than flowers.
Yan Zheng swaggered to the edge to rest, and then did not forget to show off his family status to Zheng Ling. "Zheng Ling, look at my brother. I'm good at training my wife. Isn't it great? "
Then he took aim at the Han Jue and said triumphantly, "Zhan Shao is not the prince who covers the sky with only one hand. It is not to serve the cabbage of our Yan family."
Zheng Ling glared at Yan Zheng angrily and ordered, "you are a big man sitting next to rest, but let the Impatiens serve you. What do you mean? "
Yan Zheng speechless looked at Zheng Ling, "I didn't say you, but you talked about me? The man is in charge of the outside, and the woman is in the house. You, as Mrs. Zhan, dominate your man to do that kind of boring thing. Look at these young girls. What do you see on their faces
Zheng Ling looked at the girls dressed in colorful clothes. Their eyes were full of pity and sympathy, and they all looked at the warlord one after another.
"What does it say?" Zheng Ling asked angrily.
"Of course, it says: Zhan Shao is such an excellent man. You don't know how to love him. Let's love him."
Zheng Ling a foot to Yan Zheng's ass kick, "you want to die."
After the fury, I thought about it carefully and felt that there was some truth in it.
So he went to the front of the warlord with a gloomy face. Seeing Zheng Ling's bad face, he was angry and said, "did Yan Zheng bully you?"
Zheng Ling sighed dejectedly and took the half cooked roast meat from the hand of Han Jue. "Yan Zheng said I didn't have feminine taste, and said I didn't know how to love you," he said
The evil eyes of the warlord fiercely gouged out the Yan Zheng not far from his eyes. Then looking at Zheng Ling, he regained his harmless smile.
"Fool, I raised you, but I trained in the direction I like. You like whatever you look like. "
Zheng Ling's heart is warm by these words.
At this time, Zhuma came over with a plate of roasted Ru pig's hooves. With a bit of shame, she said to Han Jue, "brother Zhan, this is my roast. I'll give it to you."
Han Jue glanced at the Ru pig with golden eyes and asked Zheng Ling, "do you want to eat it?"
Zheng Ling wants to eat in his heart, that is, he wants face and shakes his head.
Han Jue then resolutely refused: "my family Zheng Ling does not like."
Zhu Ma Zheng Zhong in situ, muttered: "I am not for her to eat."
"I don't eat spicy food. Sorry. " The warlord was not a guest.
Juma's embarrassed pestle was there, her face blue and red.
Yu Chengqian didn't know where he came from. He grabbed the roast meat from Zhuma jade plate and ate it.
Then he was very gentlemanly to help Juma out. "Juma, your barbecue is delicious. He doesn't eat, it's because he doesn't have a good mouth. "
How dare you say that brother Baron has no luck?
Zheng Ling gives Yu Chengqian a provocative glance, and then goes to the offering table, selects the best meat, spreads the light seasoning, returns to the charcoal fire, roasts earnestly.
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