Chapter 41 Fei Li Empire Feituo City (1)
Shangguan Bing'er's beautiful eyes were suddenly filled with vigilance. Experience has proven that whenever this guy appears serious, there must be some conspiracy. "Eat it, you deserve to die."
Zhou Weiqing surprisingly did not refute. He found a relatively open place and pulled out the weeds on the ground, revealing an open space of less than two square meters. He put the leaves and bamboo shoots he had just found on the ground, and then returned to the forest. After a while, he found some very dry dead branches and some thin vines from somewhere.
Shangguan Bing'er noticed that Zhou Weiqing's hands were very dexterous and his fingers were slender. In just a few strokes, he used thin vines and three branches to make a simple frame and hold it firmly on the ground. Those thick big leaves were flying up and down in his hands. Shangguan Bing'er didn't even see clearly how he was doing it. The big leaves had been folded together to form a shape like a small pot, surrounded by four Thin vines were strung up and hung on the shelf built with dead branches.
From the beginning of the operation to last night, Zhou Weiqing only spent a few minutes. His movements were extremely skillful. It was obviously not the first time he had done this. Then, he broke open the bamboo shoot-like things one after another above the small pot. With the sound of water rushing, the bamboo shoots turned out to be hollow, with liquid like water inside. He broke open more than a dozen After the bamboo shoots, the pot made of braided leaves was mostly filled. Miraculously, not a drop of it leaked out.
Zhou Weiqing piled the remaining dead branches under the leaf pot, took out the fire fold from his own baggage, which was much smaller than Shangguan Binger's, and carefully lit it. The flames grew stronger, and the dead branches made crackling sounds from time to time, and had begun to burn the leaves at the bottom of the pot.
When Zhou Weiqing was doing this, Shangguan Bing'er had already subconsciously moved closer. When she saw this, she couldn't help but ask: "Won't the leaves be burned?"
It sounded rare that she was not cold. Zhou Weiqing secretly rejoiced at the sound, "Of course not, because there is water in it." He said this without stopping his hands. Take out a sharp knife from the package, pick up a newly opened bamboo shoot with your left hand, quickly peel off the skin, then cut the bamboo shoots into pieces and drop them into the pot. In the constant repetition, within a short time, more than a dozen bamboo shoots as thick as a baby's forearm had been sliced and dropped into the pot. At this time, the water in the blade pot also began to boil. Everything was so Just right.
Shangguan Bing'er had unknowingly squatted beside Zhou Weiqing. Watching him finish all this, her eyes became much softer. A man who can cook will always make women more likely to feel friendly. Especially since she originally likes light food, the temptation of this vegetarian bamboo shoot soup is obviously much greater than that of meat.
Zhou Weiqing clapped his hands, put away the knife, smiled, and said: "This bamboo shoot is unique to our Star Forest. Few people know that it only grows in the bushes under some old Star trees. It will absorb dew on its own. In the middle, the dew is sweet, so I call it bamboo shoots. It tastes sweet and delicious. The dew in the belly is the best way to keep its original taste. It can be eaten after a while. You only need to add a little salt, and nothing else is needed. "
He was once thrown into the jungle, desert, and mountains by the Marshal's father for so-called wilderness survival training. Since he was ten years old, he has been living a life of abuse in the eyes of outsiders as a waste. In a non-human life, isn’t it easy to find something to eat in the most familiar forest of stars?
The asparagus soup in the leaf pot was bubbling, and a faint fragrance wafted out, echoing in the small surrounding area. The smell was already appetizing.
Zhou Weiqing glanced at Shangguan Bing'er secretly and caught the fifteen-year-old girl quietly swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Originally, he wanted to tease her a few words, but now his heart was filled with an inexplicable warmth. He picked up two spoons that could be peeled with bamboo shoot skins and handed one to Shangguan Bing'er. Then he took out the salt and sprinkled a little on the bamboo shoot soup.
The asparagus is very fresh and tender. It can be eaten after the dew boils for a while. After Zhou Weiqing made a gesture of invitation to Shangguan Bing'er, he couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of asparagus soup and let it cool for a few minutes. When he put it into his mouth, he was hungry and thirsty. Shangguan Bing'er raised the spoon made of bamboo shoots and was about to take action when her hand stopped in the air. She bit her lower lip lightly and looked at Zhou Weiqing with complicated eyes. Just now, she didn't give anyone dry food to eat, but now she wanted to eat other people's prepared food. How could she not feel entangled in her heart?
"Give me a piece of dry food. Just drinking soup won't make you full! Can I exchange the soup with you?" Zhou Weiqing pitifully extended his hand to Shangguan Bing'er.
Shangguan Bing'er was stunned for a moment, took off the package, took out a piece of dry food and handed it to Zhou Weiqing. She suddenly felt that this guy didn't seem so annoying after all.
The asparagus soup appears light green in the leaf pot, and the pieces of asparagus boiled in it look like pieces of emerald crystals. The aroma is light but not diffuse, clear but not messy. Although there are no extra ingredients, the deliciousness of the asparagus itself is perfectly highlighted by the dew inside it and the leaves.
When Shangguan Bing'er took the first sip of asparagus soup, she fell deeply in love with its taste. The sweet and soft fragrance flowed from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue. A mouthful of clear soup entered the stomach, not only the whole body was warm and bound, but also the mouth and nose. There will be a refreshing fragrance overflowing from time to time, and that moving feeling is countless times better than eating dry food.
At this time, she even regretted not letting Zhou Weiqing hunt the forest rabbit before. Maybe, this guy can also make delicious food.
Zhou Weiqing did not try to tease Shangguan Bing'er. He sat on the other side of the leaf pot, eating a mouthful of dry food and a mouthful of asparagus soup, but his eyes were already a little crazy.
The way Shangguan Bing'er ate was so beautiful, especially the satisfaction on her face when she took her first mouthful of asparagus soup, which made Zhou Weiqing's heart tremble. In his eyes, Shangguan Bing'er The expression is more delicious than asparagus soup.
Just like Shangguan Binger fell in love with the asparagus soup he made, at this moment, he also fell in love with seeing her satisfied. He clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind to pursue her as his wife no matter what.
When he thought that if he could marry Shangguan Bing'er, he would be able to sleep with her sweet-smelling body every day, the smile on Zhou Weiqing's face suddenly turned lewd. Fortunately, the little beauty in front of him was focused on the asparagus soup, so she didn't notice this guy's dirty expression.
(End of this chapter)