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Chapter 914 It smells so good

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    ¡°This is not a street kid, he can only talk sharply.

    Who can believe that a person who can cause a bloody storm in the world as soon as he makes a move has nothing on his hands?

    ?? @ºÚÀ¶ÇéÇé: If we don¡¯t kill Boren, will there be fewer people dying because of him?  Let¡¯s not talk about private matters, let¡¯s talk about the war in the Middle East two years ago. What was the cause?

    You know, in the war abroad two years ago, more than 10,000 people died.

    It can¡¯t be said to be tragic.

    And the incentive is really closely related to ¡®w¡¯¡¯s military advisor god, because both countries want the products produced by god¡¯s latest research!

    @Š~Š~Š~: Come on, what¡¯s the use of arguing?  Shouldn¡¯t those people who should be worried the most be those abroad?

    And, is the legendary ¡®Gun God¡¯ really here with us?  What are your opinions on the above?

    I have to say that this last question is the one that gets the point right.

    After all, that person is more dangerous than a bomb!

    ??????????????????????????????????? If that person wants to do something in the country you don¡¯t even dare to think about it, okay?

    In the tent, of course Su Zhixiao read the entire chat record and took a sip of yogurt from the bottle. It seemed that he didn't care much about what everyone just talked about.

    Also, these are all the headaches of the leaders.

    As an ordinary police officer, I just wait for the leader to arrange and issue orders.

    You can¡¯t do anything without permission, right?

    What if the above arrangements are disrupted?

    After finishing the last sip of yogurt in the bottle, he climbed out of the tent.

    The stove was set up about two meters away from the tent, and half a chicken and a rabbit were being roasted on skewers.

    The sound of sizzling oil is constant, and once you hear it, you can¡¯t help but swallow your saliva.

    "Gudong~"

    Does anyone really swallow saliva?

    The person who made the sound was none other than the little guy who didn't even turn his eyes.

    The chicken and rabbit have been roasted on the fire for more than ten minutes, and the fragrance is wafting everywhere.

    Su Zhixiao stepped forward and picked up his son from behind.

    "Mother?"

    "Well, are you hungry?"

    The child snorted again:

    "Mom, the roasted chicken and roasted rabbit smell so good."

    I want to eat.

    I have to say that this person¡¯s baking skills are really good, at least at the level of a chef.

    The man looked at the mother and son several times before he chuckled and said:

    "Are you hungry?"

    The tone was full of fun.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.

    "No!"

    As for the children, you can¡¯t even deny it.

    The sound of swallowing and sucking just now was not made by someone else.

    "Wait a while."

    As the man spoke, he turned over the roasted chicken and roasted rabbit on the fire, and skillfully brushed them with a layer of oil.

    Wait, wait

    When the children really couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, the chicken and rabbit were finally roasted.

    The small table was set up before, and the fruit juice, drink and fruit platter were also set up, and we were just waiting for the two staple dishes to be served.

    You know, the child has never looked at his father so expectantly for so long.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Simply.

    Whole roasted chicken or whole roasted rabbit, no need to cut it, it will taste better if you just tear it up and eat it with your hands.

    After it was served, the child held a chicken leg in one hand and a rabbit leg given by his mother in the other hand, and his mouth never stopped.

    ¡°It¡¯s delicious, so fragrant~¡±

    The couple were helpless and looked at each other and laughed.

    In the evening, the child, who had eaten and drank enough, was taken back to the hotel room by his parents, cleaned up, and fell asleep directly.

    I don¡¯t know when I finished taking a shower and when I returned from the hotel room to the camping tent here.

    But his parents didn¡¯t go to bed so early, so the couple sat in front of the stove. The temperature on the mountain was very low at night, but there was a stove, so it wasn¡¯t cold either.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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