The Village Doctress

Gospel Lin turned his head and looked, where are these brave warriors known as the most brave and warriors of the Blackwater Horde?

One by one, with no expression on their faces, some even almost drool at the corners of their mouths, no wonder Huang Fujin hated it.

"If it were my soldiers, they would all be pulled to hit eighty army sticks, shameful!" Huang Fujin didn't look at it, his tone was very cold.

Gospel Lin smirked and said, "This is not your soldier, and no wonder they are. The meat you roast is so delicious. I don't know what they will look like if they eat your roasted whole sheep."

Although this roast hare and roasted pheasant are delicious, Lin Gospel still thinks that the roasted whole lamb roasted by Huang Fujin is really delicious. When I think of the deliciousness of roasted whole lamb, I just feel that I am in the mouth and bite my hand Rabbit legs.

Huang Fujin blinked again when she spoke of roasted whole sheep, but said nothing more.

After eating a bite of rabbit meat, Lin Gospel thought about roasting taro, and he said to the old guide, "Your old man asked them to take out the roasted taro and chop off the roasted skin to eat."

The old guide quickly put down the rabbit meat in his hand, and told the teenagers who looked like faces to dig out the roasted taro, and taught them how to eat according to the gospel of Lin.

After hearing the words of the old guides, the teenagers rushed up, not afraid of being hot, and started to rob the baked taro.

Gospel Lin and Huang Fujin still had a pheasant here, and continued to tear the pheasant to eat.

"You little cubs, keep a spot for the old man and me, Mrs. Lin Beibei!" The old guide couldn't help after seeing the young men spitting the snow-skinned hot taro meat that had been peeled. Stop distressed yelling.

His shout frightened Lin Gospel, and when he turned to look at the young men of the Blackwater Tribe again, he couldn't help but stand up.

Huang Fujin frowned, glanced at Lin Gospel, and said lightly: "Look at them like this, the baked taro is delicious."

Gospel Lin heard him say this, and laughed in his heart. He just said that he wanted to eat.

"Well, after taro is roasted, it tastes sweet and savory. It is naturally delicious, and they are eating for the first time. I have already expected this food phase." Lin Gospel said, just don't help him.

Huang Fujin saw her pretending to be stupid, and snorted coldly.

Lin Goshen secretly eats her roasted pheasant.

Huang Fujin snorted again, and Lin Gou looked up at him in surprise, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Is your throat stuck in your bones?"

Huang Fujin's eyes flashed, and then his face changed, and his voice was dumb: "Yes, my throat is stuck with bones."

Gospel Lin was startled, his throat was jammed by the bones, it was no small matter, he threw the pheasant leg in his hand, and walked in front of Huang Fujin. "Don't swallow anything, let me see first."

Huang Fujin nodded and shook his head, still holding his pheasant leg in his hand.

Gospel Lin grabbed the pheasant leg in his hand and threw it aside, intending to poke his mouth to see, Huang Fujin moved faster than her.

He grabbed her little hand and laughed heavily: "Fun for you to play, although this pheasant's leg is thin and hard, and it is not chopped, how could I get stuck by this bone, eh?"

He had a horrible smile on his face, Lin raised his foot and kicked him angrily, and said, "Is this fun? Are you kidding me?"

Huang Fujin nodded, "I just try how stupid you are."

Gospel Lin lifted his foot again, and wanted to give him another blow. Huang Fujin didn't give her a kick this time, and stretched out his hand and grabbed her calf. "Just kicking you once is considered atonement, if you kick again I have to remember my feet, and I'll find you later. "

This clearly threatened her.

Gospel Lin looked at him helplessly, this kick did not go on.

Huang Fujin also hoped that her kick could be kicked down in the future. He wanted to find her in the future, but when she saw her retreat, she was disappointed.

"I'll get you some roasted taro noodles." Lin Gospel was blushed by his straight eyes, and quickly turned to get the taro noodles.

At this moment, the old guide also joined the battle of grabbing roasted taro, and glimpsed that Lin Gospel was coming, so he handed some roasted taro he had snatched to Lin Gospel.

Gospel Lin thanked him with a smile, picked two taro leaves, and held hot taro leaves to Huang Fujin.

She started peeling when she sat down. After peeling the peeled roasted taro, she had a lot of mucus. Thinking of Huang Fujin's love for cleanliness, she didn't plan to make his hands dirty again. It's delicious. "

Huang Fujin saw that she hadn't handed it to him, and froze.

Gospel Lin rolled his eyes and said, "This taro is very sticky. If you don't mind holding and eating yourself, if you do, you're ready to eat."

After the gospel of Lin's gospel, Huang Fujin made a decision in his mind only after a short breath.

He leaned over, took Lin Gossip's hand, and took a bite of hot white waxy roasted taro.

"How does it taste?" Lin Goshen asked with a smile.

Huang Fujin took a closer look and looked at her seriously, "No taste."

Lin Gospel murmured and murmured: "It's powdery and waxy, can't you eat it?"

auzw.com "This is taste, not taste." Huang Fujin answered seriously.

Gospel Lin stunned again, took the roasted taro bite bitten by Huang Fujin, took a bite, and it was glutinous and glutinous, with the unique flavor of taro.

But Huang Fujin took another bite at the place where he had bitten, and her eyes were straight.

"What's wrong? There's something in the corner of my mouth?" Lin Gospel saw him staring at the corner of her lips and had to ask.

Huang Fujin's eyes deepened and he shook his head.

Lin Gospel was baffled by him, and he ignored it. He only ate it, "The roasted taro is so delicious. If you don't like it, I will eat it all, and the pheasant will leave it to you."

She ca n’t wait for a roast taro to change her taste. Now, even if the pheasant grilled by Huang Fujin is delicious, she decides to change her taste.

Huang Fujin raised her eyebrows. "When will I say no more?"

Gospel of Lin: "..."

"Peel one more for me." His old **** was in the way.

Gospel Lin was too lazy to talk to him, so he had to dial another one and feed him.

The two of them quarreled as they ate. Poor these people in the Blackwater Department. They had finished eating, but they were still not full. They all stared at the unfinished pheasant in front of Huang Fujin, and Lin A few roasted taro around the gospel.

Lin Gospel was stared at such a hot look for a long time and finally turned his head to look at it, can not help but laugh.

"Old man, do you think this taro is delicious?" Lin Gou asked the old guide.

The old guide was excited and nodded again and again, "It's delicious, it's delicious! If it weren't for Lin, we would never know that there are so many delicious things growing under this weed!"

"I said, this is called taro. The big one dug underground is taro, and the small one is called taro." Lin Gospel corrected.

The old guide nodded again and again and said he remembered.

"I think you all like to eat taro. If you bring extra bags, dig more and take them home. It is also good to teach your high priests and chiefs to taste the freshness." Lin Gospel laughed.

The old guide felt that Lin Gospel could think of their high priests and chiefs, and he was very happy, and he was busy: "We have brought a lot of cloth bags, we will dig now, dig a lot!"

"By the way, you should not dig so clean, but also keep some seeds for the endless life, but don't dig them all, you won't have to eat next year." Lin Gospel cautioned.

The old guide nodded, and then nodded. "Girl Lin, the old man remembers, I will tell them!"

Gospel Lin nodded faintly, and said, "Send a few people to take us with the picked wild vegetables and dug taro and follow us back. Just now my son and I went to the small river to see, except for the kinds of food we found today. Yes, there are no more. "

The old guide responded quickly and dispatched several people to follow Lin Gou and Huang Fujin back.

At this time, he had forgotten what the High Priest had ordered. Because Lin Gospel kept secret and found several edible things, they had confidence in Lin Gospel and Huang Fujin.

After learning that Lin Gospel and Huang Fujin returned, the high priest and Chief Yelan both put down their things and ran to meet them.

They saw the warriors of the tribe who had escorted them back holding things in their hands, and a smile appeared on their faces.

The other peoples were also excited.

They all knew that Lin Gospel and Huang Fujin went out to find something to eat for them, and now when they see that they have come back, they are naturally very happy.

"Girl Lin Bei is working hard!" The high priest looked at Lin Gospel and Huang Fujin very gratefully, and his tone was very sincere.

Yelan was also very happy, but saw just a few of them returning, frowning, watching the youngsters who followed them ask, "How come some of you are back? Anyone else?"

A teenager came out and reported, "Master Chief, the other brothers are still digging taro on Relang Mountain!"

"Taro?" Yelan stared.

The young man was busy putting down the cloth bag with taro and taro on his back, and opened the cloth bag for everyone to see. "Look at the chief priest, this is taro. The little one is called taro, very delicious!"

The high priest heard him say that it was delicious, his eyes flashed, and he looked up at him and asked: "You say it is delicious? Have you eaten this taro?"

The people in Heishui also stared at the boy with anticipation.

If they have eaten this taro, it means that the taro is not poisonous and can be used as one of the rations of their Blackwater tribe.

After seeing so many people staring at themselves, the young man in the Blackwater Department felt a moment of pressure, and had to seriously reply: "This taro has been eaten for lunch today, which is cooked by Lin Lin for us ... ... "

"How does it taste?" The high priest waited for him to finish, his excited lips shaking.

"Taste?" The young man also thought that the taste of the taro was relatively light, but the taste was very good, and he replied with a look of aftertaste: "It is very delicious! Unfortunately, there are too few roasts ..."

Seeing him still thinking about eating, there was a good laugh in the crowd.

The high priest was even more excited, and his eyes were twitching. Then he asked, "How much does this taro grow?"