The charcoal was burning vigorously on the barbecue, and the meat skewers placed on the grill were grilled to a crisp, and the meat was full of fragrance.
Yan Tianxing stood by the barbecue and flipped the skewers, and occasionally, he would look outside through the tiny window.
Because Yuncheng is in the south, the coldest time is a few degrees below zero at night, so the windows are empty, and there are no baffles - because it is not necessary.
So, he could see Mo Shangyun who was busy outside.
Mo Shangjun was pulling lettuce with a flashlight.
When she picked lettuce, she was very casual. She tore them out one by one, shook off some of the soil, and put them in the basket beside her feet, just as she did many things casually.
There is a small stream nearby, the water is very clean, vegetables can be washed by the stream. Mo Shangjun seemed to have noticed it too. After pulling some lettuce, he took Lanzi to the nearby stream without asking him in the middle.
Seeing Mo Shangjun walking with a basket, Yan Tianxing couldn't help but feel amused.
Washing a dish also has the momentum of going to dry.
When the first batch of barbecue was finished, Mo Shangjun came back with a basket.
"It's washed."
Mo Shangyun pushed open the door and walked in, the basket in his hand was still dripping water.
Looking up at her, Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and said in a childlike tone, "It's awesome."
"… "
Mo Shangyun, who had no reason to be cold for a while, silently comforted himself 'generous' and didn't care about him.
After being immersed in the stream for a while, his hands were red from the cold. Mo Shangyun put the basket on a log chair, and stretched his hands over the burning charcoal to keep warm.
Glancing over her hand, Yan Tianxing frowned, but didn't say a word.
The ingredients are skewered or grilled separately. Yan Tianxing first took a piece of lettuce, then picked up a piece of barbecue, dipped it in some seasonings, put it on the lettuce, wrapped it and handed it to Mo Shangyun's mouth.
"Try it."
"Oh."
Mo Shangjun was not polite and opened his mouth directly, and Yan Tianxing also cooperated to bring the wrapped barbecue into her mouth.
After tasting the taste, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows with a slight smile. After eating slowly, he praised: "It tastes good."
Yan Tianxing hooked his lips, "It's hard work, go and sit next to the fire."
Next to the barbecue is a chair, which is made of bamboo and has a special weaving method. Mo Shangyun had the impression of a bamboo chair when he was a child, and he was somewhat surprised to see this.
When she was young, there was no bamboo in the place where she lived. Later, when she went to practice with the masters, she passed through a small town in the south. Some masters would weave bamboo chairs to sell for money. At first, they were the emerald green color of bamboo, but after a long time It will turn yellow, and Mo Shangyun can sit and watch for an afternoon when he is free.
Sitting up, Mo Shangjun asked Yan Tianxing, "Who made the chair?"
"I."
With a sideways glance, Yan Tianxing replied.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyes in surprise, paused, and gave Yan Tianxing a thumbs up in admiration: "Amazing."
Seeing that Mo Shangyun was very interested in this, Yan Tianxing hooked his lips, "I can teach you when I have time."
"I know a little bit." Mo Shangyun thought about it and said, "But one person can't do it."
"Oh?" When Yan Tianxing handed the wrapped barbecue to Mo Shangyun, he bent down slightly, squinting his eyes with a hint of danger, "Comrade Mo Xiaoyun, who else have you done it with?"
"A great person."
Mo Shangyun replied with a smile, biting the barbecue into his mouth with one mouthful.
Yan Tianxing almost bit her finger.
"Who?" Yan Tianxing raised her chin with her fingers, looked down at her, and asked every word, "Bai Chuan?"
Hearing this somewhat distant name, Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then realized Yan Tianxing's reaction at the moment, he shuddered and came back to his senses.
"No," Mo Shangjun slowly swallowed the food, and then said, "Neighbors from childhood."
Her brows stretched slightly, Yan Tianxing raised his hand and patted her head, "You can speak slowly, I have time to listen."
"To tell you the truth, as far as the skill of barbecue is concerned, compared with him..." Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, "It's still a little bit worse."
"If I have the opportunity to meet him, I will ask him carefully."
Yan Tianxing emphasized the word 'ask for advice'.
Mo Shangyun was delighted, and changed his mind: "Actually, your craft is better."
The last time I tasted that person's craftsmanship was more than ten years ago. Perhaps the atmosphere at that time was too good, so Mo Shangyun had a deep memory of it, but a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child, no matter how good his craftsmanship is, is still worse than the current Yan Tianxing. A big chunk.
"Now change your mouth, it's too late."
Yan Tianxing handed her the grilled skewers.
Mo Shangjun took it completely, ate a bunch by himself, and took out another bunch to feed to Yan Tianxing who was busy.
"Did I tell you about my four-year-old last time?" Mo Shangyun asked suddenly.
"… "
Yan Tianxing gave her a cool look.
Mo Shangyun smiled happily, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles.
Mo Shangjun said, "His name is Su Heng, and he is half of my grandfather's apprentice."
"Has the other half been chopped up for barbecue?" Yan Tianxing took over the words rather unhappily.
"Stingy," Mo Shangyun said unhurriedly after taking a bite of the barbecue: "He didn't officially accept apprentices, he came to stroll around when he had something to do, and learned a few tricks. The kind of Si Sheng who has been taught by a teacher is called '' entire'."
Yan Tianxing nodded, "Continue."
"His grandma is very good at cooking, but her health is not very good, so he began to learn to cook at the age of four or five... This is what he said, after all, I didn't see him when he was four or five years old." Mo Shangyun said, " But his cooking is really delicious, his learning ability is top-notch, and he can know any dishes at a glance, so Si Sheng and I both like grandpa to go out... Oh, when grandpa goes out, he will come to take care of our food."
Yan Tianxing turned the skewers over, looked at Mo Shangyun eating skewers while talking, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking that he should label Mo Shangyun a "foodie".
"Because the cost of food is limited, I occasionally go to earn some extra money or something, and let him make a barbecue..." Mo Shangjun said casually, without any focus, and simply chatted with Yan Tianxing.
In fact, her impression of Su Heng was very weak. The last time she made trouble with Su Heng in her memory was during the summer vacation after graduating from elementary school—her essay questions were written by Su Heng with help.
After that, she moved to the capital to go to junior high school. When she went to her grandfather's house in the next summer vacation, Su Heng had already moved to the city. It seems that his remarried mother let him go to high school in the city through a relationship. A deal to cut ties with him.
Later, Mo Shangyun had several masters, and the winter and summer vacations were basically occupied by training, and he seldom went to his grandfather's hometown. He met Si Sheng very rarely, and even less contact with Su Heng. . The contact information has always been saved, but it is rare to take the initiative to find each other to chat.
Su Heng is a very smart person. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is good at learning, but he is never willing to study hard. He can read everything once, and he can master the knowledge points by reading it once. But it is such a genius who is favored by God. He is obviously capable of everything, but he is a scumbag who "skips classes, fights, and makes trouble".
He didn't even go to college, and it is said that he fell off the list.
But there must be moisture in there.
When Mo Shangyun was watching the making of bamboo chairs in the southern town, he thought of Su Heng, so he took a video and sent it to Su Heng. The weaving method of "bamboo chair" actually has the appearance of a chair.
Said it was fun, and did it for fun.
The latter two met once, and when they were bored, they decided to make a "bamboo chair", but it turned out to be very good. Still no problem.
Mo Shangjun was talking, and found that Yan Tianxing's expression was a little wrong, he blinked, and then smiled: "He is married now."
So, Yan Tianxing restrained the murderous aura that could hardly be concealed in his brows.
"Grab skipper, have you ever been naughty when you were young?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.
Yan Tianxing gave her a mouthful of barbecue and affirmed, "No."
For a moment, Mo Shangyun was quite skeptical, "Really?"
"Do I look like someone who would do that kind of childish thing?"
"..." Mo Shangyun was stunned, "Does this need to be questioned?"
As soon as the voice fell, a shudder knocked on her head.
Mo Shangyun still did not escape.
Fortunately, Yan Tianxing's movements are not heavy, but rather light, and it makes no difference whether he hides or not.
Mo Shangjun was as tolerant as ever and didn't care about him.
After a pause, Yan Tianxing said: "I did do something 'naughty'."
"what?"
Mo Shangyun packed a piece of barbecue and fed him.
Slightly pleasing actions, eyes full of curiosity.
As if looking forward to Yan Tianxing's "follow-up".
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Mo Mo × Su Heng × Si Sheng's story of being naughty and mischievous is going to be written as an extra, and I will put a little bit on the scarf next month. After the end of "Ace Special Warfare Army Young Chase Wife", the full version should be put on Fanwai, the name is [When I was young and frivolous].
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