The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Next to the grill, Mo Lingqing took a skewer of lamb sprinkled with secret seasoning and sniffed it.

When she was out fighting for opportunities, she ate almost all barbecue, but she had never grilled such delicious meat.

Under the evil ghost mask, her red lips slightly opened and took a small bite.

After chewing twice...

Soon, a skewer of lamb was finished.

"Here, how does it taste?" Wang Que gave a skewer at the right time. He might be a weak chicken in cultivation, but with the secret seasoning, he grilled meat...

"This village master has hands." Mo Lingqing's voice was cold, and she pinched a skewer herself.

As night fell, the barbecue on the grill disappeared.

The blood witch clapped her hands, stood up and said coldly: "Let's go."

Wang Que was stunned: "Where to go?"

"Robbery."

"Ah?"

Without any explanation, Wang Que was picked up.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the cold moonlight fell.

Suddenly, a skull with black mist rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds, and then rushed in a certain direction.

In the huge skull, two figures stood in it. The left eye of the skull was a bloody witch wearing a blood robe and a devil mask, and the right eye was Wang Que with a slightly pale face.

"Village owner, you can rob if you want, but why do you bring me with you? My fourth level of blood coagulation... is useless."

No response.

After a while, Wang Que gritted his teeth and said, "Village owner, can you give me a reason?"

The bloody witch looked ahead and said coldly, "This round trip takes about three days. You have good barbecue skills."

"Ah?" Wang Que was confused. He never expected that it would be because of this.

"I didn't expect that this blood witch looked scary... but she was actually a foodie who liked to eat delicious food... Humph, I'll tie up your stomach first!"

.............

Flying and stopping, sunrise and sunset, Wang Que didn't know how far he had flown, let alone where he was now.

It was estimated to be around nine o'clock, and it had been a night and a day.

In a mountain range, Mo Lingqing landed on the ground with Wang Que.

Putting Wang Que down, Mo Lingqing raised his hand, and the blood-colored spirit sword flew out. After a while, a pheasant was killed and brought over.

"Roast." Mo Lingqing didn't say much.

Wang Que took the pheasant: "Village owner, please get me some boiling water, I have to pluck the feathers and bleed."

Mo Lingqing's eyes did not change, but a spiritual power came, and then in less than three breaths, the pheasant's feathers and blood were plucked and shining.

"Uh...Village owner is amazing." Wang Que said and began to gut the pheasant and clean the organs inside.

After doing all this, Wang Que looked around and then trotted towards the stream not far away.

If there was no stream here, Mo Lingqing would not have chosen this place.

Not long after, Wang Que ran back holding a big mud ball.

Mo Lingqing frowned at the big mud ball. She didn't understand why the roasted chicken had to be done this way. Would it be better to roast the chicken in this way?

Although she was puzzled, she would not take the initiative to speak.

Wang Que put down the big mud ball and then picked up a pile of wood without stopping.

"Village leader, light the fire."

Mo Lingqing said nothing and threw a small fireball on the pile of wood that Wang Que had built.

The spiritual fire quickly burned the firewood, and the flames rose.

"Awesome." Wang Que spoke, but Mo Lingqing still did not respond at all.

Wang Que didn't care. After the firewood pile was almost burned, he put the big mud ball on it, and then piled a lot of wood on the big mud ball.

Mo Lingqing was still puzzled, but she didn't ask.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Que was bored and couldn't help but start to chatter: "There are so many mosquitoes in this mountain, there are not many mosquitoes in your Xuanyin Mountain."

"Good guy, the mosquitoes are sucked so hard that they can't fly!"

"Pah!" "Looking for death!" "Let you suck!"

"The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, do you want to grill a rabbit?"

"Are there any wild fruits here? Eat some barbecue, drink some wine, and pair it with three or five wild fruits, tsk, it's delicious."

"Village leader, do you know what is the most enjoyable thing to do with a meal?"

Mo Lingqing had already closed his eyes to rest.

Wang Que didn't care at all, just said to himself: "The most enjoyable thing about eating is to have a play to watch while eating. When I eat at Wang's house, I always ask the opera troupe to come and perform for me."

"Speaking of eating, Jiaofangsi is really a good place. That place is beautiful and the literati are eloquent and all speak well."

"Pah!" "Damn mosquitoes!"

"By the way, can sulfur repel mosquitoes?"

"Try it?"

"Forget it, let's not try it. It's better to have less trouble than more."

"Village leader, who are we robbing? We have been flying for a day and a night. How long will it take to get there?"

"By the way, village leader, do you have any standards for robbing in Moguang Village? Or do you have no standards and rob everyone?"

"CloseMouth!" Mo Lingqing couldn't bear it.

Wang Que knew the time and shut his mouth, waiting obediently for the beggar chicken to be cooked.

The sound of snapping continued, there were indeed many mosquitoes in this mountain, very fierce!

Finally, Wang Que felt that the beggar chicken was almost cooked.

The wooden stick pulled out a big mud ball, and then began to knock the yellow mud on it with the wooden stick.

Mo Lingqing's voice was cold: "If it doesn't taste good, this village owner doesn't mind breaking your hand and then connecting it."

Wang Que smiled and peeled off the leaves inside.

Beggar chicken uses lotus leaves, but there are no lotus leaves here, but this doesn't bother Wang Que, he used a very fragrant big tree leaf instead.

As the leaves were uncovered, the strong fragrance spread, and Mo Lingqing frowned slightly, she didn't understand why it was so fragrant when roasted like this.

"Is this the real way to roast meat? "She guessed in her heart and decided to go back and try it alone.

She didn't know that beggar's chicken looked simple, but if the steps were wrong...

The most important thing was the seasoning!

This is the soul!

Holding the beggar's chicken, Wang Que walked to Mo Lingqing who was sitting on the stone and squatted down: "Village leader, try it, it's absolutely delicious."

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, stretched out her jade hand and pulled off a leg: "Enough."

"You only eat this much? Yesterday's mutton skewers..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Lingqing's murderous eyes.

"I ate all of them. "The words that were about to come out of his throat changed instantly, and then he turned around and sat on the stone with Mo Lingqing in a different position.

On the stone behind him, Mo Lingqing held the mask and took a tentative bite of the big chicken leg.

He chewed it slightly, chewed it and swallowed it.

He ate the big chicken leg elegantly, and in just a moment, there was only a bone left in the chicken leg in his hand.

He turned his head slightly and looked down at Wang Que who was leaning on the big stone eating chicken...

"That chicken leg..."

"Here! Here you go! "Wang Que jumped up and presented another big chicken leg.

Mo Lingqing raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this, and felt a little satisfied.

She took the chicken leg and ate it slowly without saying much.

After eating a chicken leg, Mo Lingqing suppressed her desire to continue eating.

She didn't want to expose too much of herself in front of outsiders.

A wine pot was thrown into Wang Que's arms. Wang Que turned his head and looked over. Mo Lingqing waved her sleeves without saying a word.

"Hehe, thank you, village chief." Wang Que picked up the gourd and took a sip: "Oh, spiritual wine, but the degree is too low, like rice wine."

"Don't drink if you don't want to drink!" Mo Lingqing said coldly.

"No, no, I'll talk about it, talk about it. "

After having enough wine and meat, Mo Lingqing took Wang Que to fly to a big tree outside another mountain road.

Here, you can see a wide mountain road in the distance.

"Village leader, are we waiting for the robbed people to come?"

"Shut up!"

On the same tree branch, maybe because they were close, Wang Que smelled a faint fragrance, a familiar fragrance that made people feel relaxed and happy!

He moved his nose and sniffed twice more, and he finally confirmed that this fragrance was the same as the fragrance on the quilt he had been covering these days!

Did the blood witch also sleep under that quilt before?

Thinking wildly in his mind, a cold bass sounded: "If you continue to be shameless, believe it or not, this village leader will break your legs! "

Hearing this, Wang Que's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Time passed, Wang Que's legs were numb from squatting, and he looked at the blood witch who was as steady as a rock, and he suddenly realized that this mountain bandit was not so easy to be...

Just then, there were twinkling lights in the distance, that was... a torch?!

"Here? ! ! "Wang Que was shocked and didn't think about his numb legs anymore.