Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Following the flow of the wind, Song Shutong once again found the person on the tree.

He sat on a huge camphor tree, his entire body green, as if he was a demon spirit transformed from the essence of the forest.

The tiny bells hanging on the densely-woven clothes rang in a rhythmic pattern, creating a harmonious melody.

Song Shutong stood there straight, forgetting what he should say.

After a while, she stammered, "You look really good in green."

After saying this, she curled her lips because she felt it was lame to speak like that.

After hearing this, his face showed both surprise and familiarity, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

His clothes were tied with long ribbons, like moonlight brocade, like misty gauze.

Song Shutong looked at the ribbons floating in front of his eyes and felt his fingers itching.

The itchiness spread from the fingertips to the heart.

She simply grasped the fluttering ribbon in her palm.

Only after Song Shutong grabbed the ribbon did he regain his voice.

"Aren't you coming down yet?"

Rong Xuan still looked into Song Shutong's eyes, not knowing what he was looking for in them.

He responded: "What if I don't come down now? What if I need you to frame me down?"

According to Song Shutong's temperament, she should have thrown away the ribbon in her hand and turned away.

She hates trouble, and fussing about it is even more troublesome. Turning around and leaving is the best option.

But she looked at the moon-white gauze in her palm, clenched the section in her hand, shook it upwards and then turned it to the left.

The long silk ribbon was wrapped around his wrist, and Rong Xuan looked at his wrist in surprise.

Song Shutong clasped her hands inward, and the ribbon turned into a traction rope in her hands.

The person who was originally on the tree came in front of Song Shutong, his clothes fluttering, and his beautiful face was filled with confusion as if he couldn't react.

The green peony flew in front of her. Song Shutong put her hand on Rong Xuan's chest to prevent him from getting closer with the downward force.

She didn't like him falling on her.

She loosened the ribbon in her hand and no longer wanted to control his direction. The pride on the brows of this always lazy person could not be concealed.

"If you don't come down, I'll make you land."

Rong Xuan said: "You are so domineering."

Song Shutong smiled with his head slightly tilted, but his words would not let himself be at a disadvantage.

"How can I be overbearing? You don't mind the strong wind up there. If the branches sway, you will definitely fall down."

There was a rustling sound in the woods, as if all the leaves were shaking together.

Their spirits were shouting at this rude woman.

They will not let the Son of God fall down, she is talking nonsense.

But the people being accused by them could not understand a word, and only thought that the rustling sound of the leaves was very pleasant.

The person who could understand seemed to have heard nothing and took out his prey at Song Shutong's command.

He had a lot of jewelry on him, but none of them was the storage space that Song Shutong had guessed.

Rong Xuan's fingertips drew a line in the air, and a hole was torn in the space. He reached his hand in and pulled out an animal that looked like a sheep.

Its eyes were closed and it looked like it was sleeping peacefully.

Although Song Shutong had little life experience, he still felt something was wrong when looking at the big one in front of him.

Whose sheep has a horse's tail?

It is as big as a small mountain, and its meat looks plump and tender from the outside.

If there really was such a sheep, how could she not know about it? Did she eat her mutton skewers in vain?

Song Shutong looked at Rong Xuan without any hesitation in his eyes.

“This guy is not a sheep.”

Rong Xuan thought for a while.

"This is a sheep, called a 羬羊, but this breed may be rare, so you haven't seen it before."

After looking at each other for three seconds, Song Shutong decisively gave up on the matter.

Just know that he won't hurt her.

The mutton looks tender, so it's obviously unrealistic to ask her not to eat it.

Besides, so what even if it is a monster.

Humans don’t eat monster meat because they don’t want to eat it.

Song Shutong gave Rong Xuan an appreciative look, took out his knife from the storage space and started processing.

Barbecuing is not a simple matter, there are many tricks involved.

There are so many parts of the sheep, but not all of them are suitable for roasting, not to mention that they are short on time.

Even with Chen Miaoyi's protection, she only had half an hour.

Sheep ribs are the meat connected to the ribs, which are filled with fat and lean meat without any tendons. They are covered with layers of thin membranes. The fatter the meat, the more tender it is.

This big fat sheep looks so tender, so of course we have to grill the ribs first.

First, remove the eight ribs and sprinkle the seasoning you prepared on them.

After spreading, put it in the container you prepared.

Rong Xuan had been sitting obediently on the big rock. As the sponsor who provided the food, Song Shutong certainly would not ask him to do anything else.

After mobilizing her spiritual power to clean her hands, she took out the fuel she had prepared early in the morning and started to make a fire.

The operation was smooth and his expression was serious and solemn, seven times more pious than when he was praying.

Rong Xuan kept looking at Song Shutong.

From the first moment he saw her, he seemed to enjoy staring at this person.

There are many new things on her body, which are different from this mountain, the temple, and the Yaoguang Palace.

He didn't know how to deal with her.

Luckily, she didn't really care for him, so he didn't seem clumsy.

He likes being with Song Shutong very much.

But he must be useful to her before she will be willing to stay with him.

Everyone in this world is like this.

The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

You must always have something to attract her so that she will stay by his side for a long time.

He hesitated that day, not because he was unwilling.

He was just thinking about what would be the best thing for him to do.

The animals on the mountain were all gentle and kind, so he could not touch them.

He can only punish guilty souls.

He is different from other people in the mountain. He can commit murder for the sake of survival. This is the shackles in his body.

And all this means that he has to go down the mountain.

But he had never been down the mountain, so he didn't know where to find some delicious monsters.

As long as he wanted to know about everything in the world, his mother would tell him.

But it definitely does not include questions like which animal is more delicious.

The spirit does not have such a concept.

His mother would only tell him where the food was most beneficial to him.

So he took Bai Ze away. There was nothing he didn't know about these furry and horned creatures that were born from eggs.

Judging from Song Shutong's expression, the monster recommended by Bai Ze was very much to her liking.

Song Shutong had cleaned her hands three times during the barbecue process, although it was all in vain, but she didn't like her hands to look too dirty.

Moreover, being next to this witch doctor, she seemed to find it less difficult to mobilize her spiritual power.

Although the tendons and veins are still a little bloated, the aroma of roasted lamb ribs makes it completely forgivable.

The lamb is extremely fat-rich, and the golden fat keeps dripping down when it is roasted.

Song Shutong was afraid that it would be too greasy, so he sprinkled some chopped Qingling leaves on it.