The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 431 Your Highness, Do You Like Me (26)

Then, he gradually frowned, waved his hand, and signaled Karamatsu to move away all the roasted lamb legs sitting on the bonfire, leaving only one that was neither big nor small, neither fat nor thin.

Qiao Rong had already started thinking about which one to eat first, but in the next second he watched helplessly as Tang Song ruthlessly lifted up those fat legs of lamb, and then distributed them to the other soldiers. On the bonfire.

She froze for a moment, then looked at Cheng Anlan with a little puzzlement.

Cheng Anlan met her suspicious gaze, and there was no emotion on his face, but he explained in a flat voice: "Your Highness can't control my appetite, but I can't watch you overeating."

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong was suddenly embarrassed: "General, that was really an accident..."

She is not usually like this.

Cheng Anlan was just noncommittal to her defense.

Qiao Rong had no choice but to move her gaze to the only leg of lamb in front of her.

I thought to myself.

It's ok.

She eats less and asks Cheng Anlan to eat more, one should be enough...

……

After the leg of lamb was roasted, the other soldiers around rushed to the fire in front of them one after another, casually broke off a piece of hot meat and bone with their hands, and gnawed on it.

Seeing them eating so deliciously, Qiao Rong was immediately eager to try.

However, she was reaching out to touch the leg of lamb when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She froze slightly.

Cheng Anlan just glanced at her indifferently, then let go of her hand naturally, and then took a copper plate from the side, and took out a clean knife from nowhere, and first burned the burnt part of the leg of lamb. Remove it, and then cut off the fresh and tender mutton inside piece by piece.

He didn't stop until there was a small mountain on the plate, then handed it to her.

Qiu Rong paused, took the plate, then looked at him seriously and said, "Thank you, General."

Cheng Anlan just looked at the leg of lamb left on the bonfire without answering.

Qiao Rong was used to his indifferent look, so he didn't care.

She stopped looking at him, lowered her head, and concentrated on eating the mutton on the plate.

But he didn't see that Cheng Anlan turned his attention to her after she looked away.

After a long time, he gently squeezed the hand that held her wrist, his long eyelashes slightly lowered, and the expression in his eyes was complicated.

……

After eating a small plate of meat, Qiao Rong insisted on letting Cheng Anlan eat more, so when he asked her if she wanted more, she shook her head firmly.

However, his eyes were wandering left and right, and he refused to fall on the leg of lamb.

He even licked the residue on his lips with some insatiable desire.

The originally bright red lips were suddenly covered with a layer of moist light.

Cheng Anlan paused slightly.

Qiao Rong waited for a long time, but didn't hear any movement around her.

She forcefully controlled her desire to look at the leg of lamb, but she said very seriously: "General, hurry up and eat it! If you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

At the end, there was even a trace of pity in his tone.

Cheng Anlan suddenly came back to his senses.

After he reacted, the color of his eyes changed, and he retracted his gaze slightly in embarrassment. In the end, he didn't say anything, but silently finished off the remaining leg of lamb.

Qiao Rong was relieved.

Sitting next to him, she looked around, feeling the cheerful and lively atmosphere around her, and felt that under such circumstances, he should be in a good mood.

So, after he finished eating, she deliberated and said what she wanted to say.

"General."

She called him tentatively.

Cheng Anlan glanced at her.

Qiao Rong thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "General...Father, he should have told you about me, right?"

　Merry Christmas!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)