Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 320 It smells so good!

"Brother Shen, quickly take Miss Cui to the river to wash." Wang Yin waved at Shen Jingbing upon seeing this.

"Miss Cui, please." Shen Jingbing gave Wang Yin a thumbs up in his heart: it's so interesting!

"No need, I can walk by myself!" Cui Ying said angrily, then got up and walked towards the river.

"Miss Cui, wait for me!" Shen Jingbing immediately chased after her.

Cui Ying ran to the river angrily and began to wash her hands. It may be because the prick was a little deep, and the blood flowed out again just after washing. . .

Cui Ying was in pain and angry, and tears immediately rolled down her cheeks. After several failed attempts, she simply gave up in anger.

"Why are you crying?" Seeing Cui Ying coming back crying, Wang Yin glanced at Shen Jingbing suspiciously.

Shen Jingbing spread his hands helplessly, expressing that he did not take the blame.

"It can't be washed off at all, the blood keeps flowing." Cui Ying pouted and stretched out her finger and put it in front of Wang Yin.

Seeing this, Wang Yin took her hand and looked at it, then took out a tissue and wiped it for her, the blood flowed out again just after wiping it.

"It's deep enough..." Wang Yin discarded several tissues in a row, but the effect was not satisfactory.

"How about a whole piece of Sophie?" Wang Yin subconsciously thought about it, and then quickly dispelled the thought.

Just think about it, a delicate little girl is holding a piece of Sophie and wrapping her fingers and crying tears. . .

I rub it, it's too hot for my eyes. . .

Being held by Wang Yin in this way, Cui Ying felt ashamed and happy at the same time, and stared at Wang Yin with a pair of big eyes, feeling that her fingers didn't hurt so much.

Seeing the two of them like this, Cheng Lingxue's lungs were about to explode. . .

"Let's make do with it first." Wang Yin took out a pack of Band-Aids while talking, and planned to wrap it up for Cui Ying after taking out one.

"Brother Yin, let me do it!" Cheng Lingxue couldn't stand it any longer, and directly grabbed the Band-Aid from Wang Yin's hand: "How do I use this?"

"Tear off the paper on the top, and stick the ointment on the wound..." Wang Yin instructed Cheng Lingxue on the spot how to operate.

Since Cheng Lingxue was willing to do it for him, Wang Yin was also happy to relax.

"Okay!" Cheng Lingxue wrapped up Cui Ying's wound roughly as Wang Yin said.

"Thank you, Prince, and sister Lingxue." Seeing this, Cui Ying bowed to the two and sat back.

This dead girl!How rough!

hiss. . .It hurts. . .

That damned girl pinched my wound on purpose just now!hateful!

"When you see the blood oozing out, remember to change another one." Wang Yin reminded me smoothly.

Cui Ying was already like this, so naturally she couldn't wear skewers anymore, but fortunately, it was almost done after so long, so Wang Yin turned on the oven switch: "It's time to reap the fruits of victory!"

Afterwards, Wang Yin picked up the skewers he had put on and put them on the oven to roast, and went to the table and sprinkled some seasoning on them.Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Wang Yin was also intentionally being mean, he didn't tell them what the flavors of those seasonings were, and just watched them in the dark as they were picking at Xia Jiba.

Everyone saw that Wang Yin didn't intend to talk about the use of these seasonings, so they rolled their eyes and directly picked up the seasoning Wang Yin used just now and sprinkled a little.

Of course, this did not include Cheng Lingxue.

Cheng Lingxue picked out her favorite flavors and sprinkled them with ease, and the old god baked them there.

"Damn it, do you want to be so refined one by one?" Wang Yin was greatly disappointed in his heart.

"Eh?" But when Wang Yin saw Shen Jingbing reaching out to grab the mustard on the table, his eyes lit up.

Whoops?You can have this!
As expected of Shen Jingbing!

"Brother Feng, this looks pretty good to me, you can try it." Shen Jingbing looked at the mustard bottle in his hand, and recommended it to Feng Zhidai.

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Feng Zhidai took the mustard after thanking him, and then looked at Wang Yin asking for help: "Brother Wang, how do I open this thing?"

"Did you see the gap at the top? Just pull it and squeeze it." Wang Yin explained.

"I see, this thing is quite exquisite." Feng Zhi tried it and opened it, then applied a layer of paint on the skewer in his hand: "It's actually green?"

Seeing this, Wang Yin couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: I wiped it, it was so crowded!
Looking at the dark-style skewers in Feng Zhidai's hand, and then at the thick layer of mustard on them, Wang Yin suddenly took a breath of cold air: If you take one bite like this, you won't be able to fly to the sky. . . .

Damn, when did I take out this strange thing?
Must have just made a mistake. . .

However, Wang Yin didn't remind Feng Zhidai, instead, he looked forward to Feng Zhidai's reaction after a while.

If this person has been salted for a long time, he will inevitably develop some dark psychology. . .

As the meat skewers were slowly turned over the stove, a stream of oil oozed out after a while.Immediately, the air was filled with the aroma of meat and spices.

"It smells so good!" A group of people were immediately captured by the smell, staring at the skewers in their hands and swallowing secretly.

Wang Yin was grilling a skewer with one hand and roasting a large piece of meat on the stove with the other: the piece of meat is prosperous.

"It will be over in a while, don't worry." Seeing Wangcai stretching his head towards this side from time to time, Wang Yin said something to it.

Finally, after everyone swallowed their saliva for the nth time, the skewers were ready!

"Wangcai, yours." Wang Yin put the roasted meat on a paper plate and handed it to Wangcai, and he picked up the skewers happily: "Well, that's the taste, really special What a miss."

Seeing this, everyone took a bite of their meat skewers, and then their eyes lit up!

"It smells so good!" Shen Jingbing couldn't stop after one sip.

At this moment, he didn't care about being courteous to Cui Ying anymore, and he couldn't stop at that time with one hand grilling skewers and the other violently masturbating!
The little girls eat much better, but the frequency of their mouths is not slow at all.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?" Seeing Wang Yin staring at him, Feng Zhidai couldn't help but asked curiously.

"It's okay, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Wang Yin reminded in a 'kindly' way.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for reminding me." Feng Zhidai nodded at Wang Yin and took a bite.

"Hiss~~ha~~hiss~~ha~~" With one sip, Feng Zhidai burst into tears. . .

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Shen Jingbing quickly turned his head and asked.

The rest of the people also looked at Feng Zhidai curiously, not understanding why he reacted like this: This meat skewer is obviously delicious, right?Why does he seem to be suffering?

(End of this chapter)