Chapter 888

The cool mountain wind brings insects and birds in the jungle. Chi Yihe doesn't care to listen to the natural melody. He holds his hands together and turns around. "Wei Zhixing, it's a villain's behavior to criticize others behind this."

"Am I not a villain but an adult? I don't have any official or semi official position. There is only one common people. I can't be called an adult. " Wei Zhixing's mouth is tempered over the years. He chokes Chi Yihe so easily that he can't speak. He just stares at him.

An'an agrees with Wei Zhixing's plan. After all, Chi Yihe, a follower, is really annoying, and he can't get rid of it. It makes people suffocate. How can we not take advantage of the opportunity to vent. Then An'an jumped out and asked Chi Yihe, "how can I believe you are a good man if you are not willing to accept this small request?"

Ann's words are like the last straw to overwhelm the camel. Chi Yihe reluctantly agrees to the request of collecting firewood. He moves slowly to the woods, and keeps looking back at Ann, hoping that she will give up her help.

An'an is eager for Chi Yihe to stay away from his vision. Seeing Chi Yihe's accepted, he follows Wei Zhixing to the stream with vegetables, which is exactly the direction of Chi Yihe's departure. Even if Chi Yihe looks back frequently, all he sees is Ann's back.

This is all. What Chi Yihe hates most is that when he looks back, he sees that An'an and Wei Zhixing cooperate with each other. They wash each string one by one and move smoothly without hesitation. This kind of tacit understanding makes Chi Yihe hate his teeth. He can only comfort himself. Wei Zhixing just knew An'an before he knew him. It's nothing.

As Gu Chunzhu had expected, an's spring outing was still in trouble, because the firewood Chi Yihe picked was a little wet and couldn't be ignited, only a thick smoke rose, and several people were far away.

"Chi Yihe, do you mean it?" Wei Zhixing, as a proponent of Chi Yihe's collecting firewood, was so angry at the change that he jumped to his feet. He didn't expect Chi Yihe to arrive, but he tossed himself to death.

Before Chi Yihe started his own work for a while, he suddenly thought of taking his servant with him, so that he could arouse others to help him pick up firewood. Because he was angry with Wei Zhixing in his heart, Chi Yihe especially asked the servants to pick up the non combustible ingredients, which could be said to be very bad hearted.

Looking at the various performances of Chi Yihe, An'an once again firmly believes that Chi Yihe is by no means a person worthy of entrustment. It's better to be as far away as possible.

In the face of Wei Zhixing's accusation, Chi Yihe pretended to be innocent and weak. "I didn't burn too much, how can I know these firewood can't be used?"

Wei Zhixing had nothing to say. He turned to apologize to Miss Wei and others, and offered to pick up firewood. They all said that he was not to blame for the incident and that they could go and pick it up together. But before they started, Gu Xiaohu came back with wild vegetables and firewood in one hand.

Gu Xiaohu freely threw the dry firewood in front of the crowd. He knew nothing about the discord. He wiped his sweat and said, "I can't light the fire. To make up for it, I'll bring the firewood back. Come on."

Wei Zhixing patted Gu Xiaohu on the shoulder and said, "brother, I'm really in time. Thank you. I'll let you taste my skill later!"

"Then I must cherish this hard won opportunity."

Some of the dry firewood brought by Gu Xiaohu was piled into a sharp corner, and some small branches and dead leaves were padded on the bottom, which were ignited at one time with a fire hinge. As expected, Chi Yihe is the biggest difficulty in this outing.

As the flame gradually stabilized, it was only necessary to add wood occasionally, and people began to try to bake things themselves. Chi Yihe, in the name of his labor, asked to join the feast of baking himself. In order to avoid increasing the burden, Ann agreed, saying that her share could be a little late.

"No, you give it to him. What do you eat?" Wei Zhixing looks at Ann with disapproval, a little sour in his heart, but he is instantly cured by ANN.

Ann tilted her head and said, "don't you give me your food?"

Wei Zhixing laughed like a fool, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then began to bake things. He took a bunch of meat, put it on the top of the fire and flipped it over and over again. Then he sprinkled some oil and salt from the side, and then he repeated the action of flipping and roasting. He has been patiently and rhythmically baking, slowly wearing the smell of food.

And he is in sharp contrast with the others, especially Chi Yihe. Chi Yihe has never tried to cook by himself, or even understood it. He is so unfamiliar with the weather and timing that his things are scorched on the surface, but raw inside.

Chi Yihe seems to be focusing on baking. In fact, he secretly raises his eyelids to observe the things of the people around him. Good, no one noticed me. Chi Yihe slowly carries what he just baked behind him and wants to throw it away.

At this time, Wei Zhixing just baked a batch of food and happily took it to an to offer treasure. He saw Chi Yihe's little action as soon as his eyes swept. Then Wei Zhixing shoved the food into an's hand, took Chi Yihe's chicken wings and raised them high. "Chi Yihe, what kind of ghost are you? I'm afraid it's not going to kill you if you eat it."Chi Yihe is not as good as Wei Zhixing. He keeps jumping up and trying to get back what he has in his hand, but he hides all the things. Chi Yihe is so tired and panting that he doesn't even touch the bamboo skewers.

Everyone cheered and applauded as if they were watching a good play. With their hard work in their mouths, they ate with more relish.

"Hey, you can't get it." Wei Zhixing childishly shakes in front of Chi Yihe with a kebab and complacently says.

Chi Yihe has lost not only his face, but also his insides. He simply breaks the jar and breaks it. He calmly sits in his own place and takes a bunch of food again. After all, I didn't prepare lunch, so it's good to have some food on my stomach. However, the next few strings of Chi Yihe still ended in failure and successfully exhausted the share of An'an.

Wei Zhixing giggled and proudly handed his "masterpiece" to Gu Xiaohu from Chi Yihe. The rich fragrance is like a hundred pants, closely related to Chi Yihe's nerves, and the stomach that has been "wailing" has also increasingly demonstrated its own sense of existence.

The last spring outing ended perfectly in Wei Zhixing's continuous display of his superior barbecue technology and Chi Yihe's salivation.

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