Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Song Yao turned over, buried herself in Pei Lin's arms and continued to sleep.He was actually a little sleepy, but he didn't fall asleep within seconds, so he knew when Pei Lin touched him.

Pei Lin didn't know, when Song Yao turned over, he hugged her, and gently patted Song Yao's back with the other hand, coaxing Song Yao like a child to sleep.

Song Yao originally planned to squint for a while, but Pei Lin coaxed her to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by the lively talking and joking outside.Song Yao opened her eyes in a daze, staring blankly at the top of the tent.

The zipper was opened from the outside, and when Pei Lin walked in, he saw Song Yao rolling around with the quilt in his arms, very cute.

"Are you awake?" Pei Lin sat down beside Song Yao, and pulled up the baby Song Silkworm who was wrapped in a quilt, and hugged her in his arms.

"Hmm..." Song Yao leaned her head on Pei Lin's shoulder, and when she woke up, she forgot that she was having a fight with Pei Lin, and her posture was very intimate and dependent.

"Fu Yan and the others are bringing food." Pei Lin kissed Song Yao's warm and soft cheek, "Shall we go and set up the grill?"

"Well, good." Song Yao simply wiped her face with a wet tissue. The wet tissue smelled like mint, refreshing and slightly cold.

The grill and charcoal were bagged and placed between the two tents.

The grill is very easy to install, now you don’t need to dig a hole, just put the grill on the grill and add hot charcoal to the grill.

"When will Fu Yan and the others come back?" Song Yao smelled the barbecue aroma from other places, and suddenly felt hungry.

"came back."

Seeing that Song Yao was only wearing a down jacket with a thin long-sleeved shirt inside, Pei Lin frowned, "I'll get you a sweater, it's very cold in the mountains at night."

"The sweater is in my bag." Song Yao said without turning her head.

Pei Lin walked back to the tent and found an off-white sweater from Song Yao's backpack. When he went out again, he saw Song Yao being accosted by a boy with a cropped cut who looked like a sports college student.

Song Yao was smiling awkwardly but politely, saying "Mmmmm yes yes indeed".If college students of physical education pay attention to distinguishing, they will know how perfunctory Song Yao's answer is.

Even though he knew that Song Yao would not like sports college students, Pei Lin was still upset.

Pei Lin walked over with the sweater, put one hand on Song Yao's waist, and said in an affectionate tone, "I brought you the sweater, can I help you wear it?"

Song Yao did feel a little cold after standing outside for a while, she nodded, turned to face Pei Lin, and asked Pei Lin to take off his coat.

I didn't move the whole time.

Take off the coat, pull on the sweater, put the coat back on, and finally do the messy hair.It was all done by Pei Lin.

The college students of physical education can see at a glance that the relationship between the two is not simple, and it can even be said that it should be a relationship of lovers.He shrugged, and left a sentence, you high school students really know how to play, then turn around and walk away.

can play?What will play?

Song Yao didn't understand, she still stood obediently and asked Pei Lin to tidy up his clothes.

Pei Lin pulled up the chain of his coat, put his arms around Song Yao's waist and brought him closer, and said, "He seems to be flirting with you."

"Really?" Song Yao actually noticed it, but he wanted to pretend not to understand in front of Pei Lin.

Pei Lin looked at Song Yao pretending to be curious, angry and funny, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold." Song Yao shook her head.

Fu Yan and the others each carried a few bags of things, and when they came back, they saw Pei Lin and Song Yao hugging upstairs in front of the barbecue grill.

Jiang Xing hissed, "Tell me, are Pei Lin and Song Yao still together?"

Fu Yan said: "I think they are together."

Cheng Yuhao said: "But I heard Brother Pei say that he and Song Yao are not together yet."

"But..." Jiang Xing struggled to point a little finger at the two, "No matter how you look at it, I think they must be together."

Song Yao had seen Fu Yan and the others come back a long time ago, but she felt strange seeing them standing there all the time, and reminded Pei Lin who had been hugging her all the time, "Pei Lin, Fu Yan and the others are back."

"Understood." Pei Lin reluctantly let go of Song Yao, turned to look at Fu Yan and the other three, with a cold tone, "What are you doing standing there?"

Fu Yan replied calmly: "Look at the scenery."

Pei Lin asked, "Does it look good?"

Fu Yan: "It's pretty."

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao coughed softly, "Grill, I'm hungry."

Pei Lin opened a small round table, and Cheng Yu Hao took out all the things in the bag and put them on it.

"I want to eat whole chicken wings, is there any?" Song Yaopa pulled the bag and poked his head to look.

"Yes, I bought a few, enough for you to eat." Jiang Xing felt funny looking at Song Yao like this.

"Okay." Song Yao skewered a whole chicken wing. The whole chicken wing was marinated last night, and now you just need to spread honey on it. "Pei Lin, do you want to eat it? I'll bake one for you too."

"Row."

Pei Lin went to take out two small chairs and put them in front of the grill for Song Yao to sit on.

"Is there a lot of smoke? Let me grill it, and you go sit over there and help skewer the chicken wings."

"It's not big, it's okay." Song Yao roasted whole chicken wings for herself and Pei Lin, and then Fu Yan and others chased him away and asked him to sit and eat over there.

"Barbecue, me and Mouse are the most experienced." Fu Yan said, "No, Brother Pei, Brother Pei doesn't know how to barbecue. Song Yao, if you go out with Brother Pei to barbecue by yourself in the future, don't let him touch it."

Song Yao was sprinkling cumin powder, and asked curiously: "Why?" .

Fu Yan echoed: "I even humbly asked for advice. Do you know what Brother Pei said?"

Song Yao became even more curious, "How to say?"

Jiang Xing was also aroused curiosity, "How to say?"

Standing beside Song Yao, Pei Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Fu Yancheng and Yu Hao as a warning.

Cheng Yuhao still said excitedly: "I was very impressed. At that time, Brother Pei had a handsome face and said in a cold tone that it would be fine if he had hands." After Cheng Yuhao finished speaking, he laughed until he was in tears all come out.

Song Yao also smiled, with crooked eyebrows and undisguised smiles.

Pei Lin pinched Song Yao's cheek and threatened him not to laugh anymore.

"But it's really funny." Song Yao didn't hesitate at all, she still looked at Pei Lin with smiling eyes and said softly, "Are you shy?"

"No." Pei Lin said in a cold voice, "How could I be shy?"

Song Yao raised her other hand and pinched Pei Lin's ears, "The ears are red. If you don't want to be seen by Fu Yan and the others, put on the down hat."

Pei Lin turned away, moved a chair over and sat down beside Song Yao, leaning his head on one of Song Yao's shoulders.

"What are you doing?" Song Yao asked, shaking her shoulders.

"I'm shy." Pei Linmu said with a straight face.

Song Yao: "..."

Not quite.

"Sausages, black pepper sausages... are all grilled." Fu Yan came over with a plate of grilled sausages, "Song Yao, help me spread some tomato sauce and chili sauce."

"Oh well, what do you want?"

"Just sausage."

"it is good."

"Song Yao——" Cheng Yuhao shouted, "I want black pepper sausage, put some chili sauce on it for me. Er Yan, help me get it, I'm hungry."

Fu Yan: "Success."

Jiang Xing grilled a chicken wing for himself, "Is there any corn? I want to eat corn."

"Yes, here." Song Yao held up one of the bags to show Jiang Xing.

"OK, I see."

Song Yao was a little full after eating a whole chicken wing. He got up to make a pot of chrysanthemum tea, took out five disposable cups and filled half of it.

"Song Yao, what do you and Brother Pei want to eat? I'll bake it for you." Cheng Yuhao said.

"No, I'll just bake it. There's a bunch of baked food here, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Song Yao patted Pei Lin's head, "Come on, I'll teach you how to grill .”

Pei Lin sat up straight, looked at Song Yao and asked, "What identity do you use to teach me?"

Song Yao got up to skewer the food, and said lightly: "As a boyfriend, is it possible?"

Boy friend?

Pei Lin sat up straight at once, now exuding a happy atmosphere all over his body, "Yes."

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao asked Fu Yan and the others to eat, and he and Pei Lin came to bake the food.

"The barbecue can't keep roasting on one side. Turn it over from time to time. If you're afraid it will burn too quickly, you can put some honey on it." After Song Yao finished talking, she turned her head and found that Pei Lin was smiling like an idiot.

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao said angrily, "What are you in a daze for?"

"Not in a daze, just happy." Pei Lin straightened his face, stretched out his hand to roll up the sleeves for Song Yao, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

Song Yao asked, "What are you happy about?"

Pei Lin said triumphantly, "You said I was your boyfriend."

Originally, when Song Yao said it, he didn't think it was a big deal, but now that he said it from Pei Lin's mouth, he felt a little shy for no reason.

"Hmm. Cough, so what?"

"That's why I'm happy." Pei Lin reached for the barbecue fork in Song Yao's hand, "I'll do the roasting, you can just teach me."

Song Yao said, "I taught it just now."

The smile on the corner of Pei Lin's mouth froze instantly, "When?"

"When you were smirking." Song Yao said with a smile, "Didn't you say that you can do two things at once? Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

"I'm not doing two things at the same time." Pei Lin defended himself, "I only had one thing on my mind just now."

"what's up?"

Pei Lin glanced at him, then smirked again, "You said I was your boyfriend."

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao helplessly supported her forehead, "You grill first, you grill first."

"Okay." Pei Lin was very obedient and roasted for a few seconds, then turned around and asked Song Yao as if he couldn't hold back, "Then is one of the red strings you bought this afternoon for me?"

Seeing that Pei Lin was roasting without turning over, Song Yao quickly grabbed his wrist and turned the chicken wing over, and then said: "Yeah, yes, yes. Brother Pei, please take a look at the chicken wings, don't keep looking at me .”

"That won't work." Brother Pei said, "My boyfriend is not a chicken wing, let's see what it does."

"Uh..." Song Yao was wrong, he shouldn't have said those three words at this time.

Cheng Yuhao walked over full of anticipation, wanting to see if Pei Lin's grilling skills have made a qualitative leap after Mr. Xiao Song's meticulous teaching.

He walked over like a little old man with his hands behind his back, saw that one side of the chicken wings was golden yellow, and said, "Brother Pei, you baked it well...why is the other side still burnt?"

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