Chapter 120 It smells so good
Han Lang watched from afar as everyone gathered around the car, his heart pounding, so he sent An Qiao to check it out.
Anqiao came back and said that Feng Aoqing had a fever again. Although he had woken up, his fever had not subsided.
"When they set up camp later tonight, I'll see if I can catch two pheasants and send them to Miss Feng for nourishment." An Qiao was sensible. He was about to mention Madam Mo, but then he remembered his abnormal master and changed his words.
"Miss Feng? Oh, I forgot her last name was Feng." An Lei said vaguely while chewing grass in his mouth.
At first glance, the master looked at him with resentment.
He knelt down smoothly with a "pop".
Anqiao also glared at him fiercely.
At dusk, people were setting up camp here and looking for mountain products there.
By the time the fire was lit and the water was boiling, the pheasant over there was caught.
An Qiao wanted to catch some for his own people to eat, so An Lei first picked up three pheasants and gave them to Feng Aoqing.
Not long after, it was brought back.
"Why are you so stubborn!" Han Lang sighed.
"Master, no, Miss Feng said there was something to eat, but she was afraid that we would have nothing to eat, so she asked me to bring it back. She also gave me a big bag... Han... I don't remember what it was called." An Lei replied.
"Hamburger?" Han Lang was surprised.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
"I finished it in three bites. It was so delicious. Let me tell you, there's a beef patty in the middle, and there's juice. It's so delicious..."
An Lei gave a vivid introduction to his companion, who kept winking at him.
Everyone except him saw the master's face change.
An Lei finally noticed everyone's expressions and knelt down smoothly again.
"Good things should be presented to the master first...I won't dare to do it again next time." An Lei touched his cold neck.
Seeing that his master would not kill him, he stood up and said, "I'll go get one for my master!"
"You!" Before Han Lang could stop him, the child had already jumped away using lightness skills.
"Master, I'll go." The one with the best lightness skills beside him quickly chased after him.
"What a disgrace! Just kill him." Han Lang cursed.
The rest of the people didn't dare to speak. They silently killed chickens, plucked feathers, and lit fires.
They didn't bring any pots and pans, so grilling it was the most convenient way to eat it.
After a while, the two came back without wiping their mouths clean. The one who followed them also laughed and said, "Master, it smells so good."
Then, without waiting for the master's gaze, the two men knelt down quickly, knelt forward, opened the pockets in front of them, and saw that there were still quite a few inside. After counting, they found that the money was given per person.
Han Lang stood up and walked towards the horse, and no one dared to move.
"Eat what the lady gives you!" he shouted.
It was not until he reached the horse that everyone got one to eat.
"You two are so bold! Can't you see that the two masters are quarreling? You are asking for death by getting caught in the middle!"
"No, I don't want to come," Ling Shuang, who followed behind, waved his hand, "But..."
"It smells so good!" everyone answered for him, then laughed and cursed, "What a disgrace!"
"No! That person said I was a coward and was afraid she would poison me so I didn't dare eat it. But I can't admit it, right? So I ate it."
"Why would we poison you? We are just helping you, at most..."
An Lei saw everyone's expressions change, so he continued, "Poison him to death! I'm willing to test the poison for my master!"
Han Lang walked around him and sat back by the fire, drying the mud on his clothes and then breaking it up.
"Master, let me get you some clothes to change into." An Qiao returned empty-handed and did not catch any other animals.
"No need. It will rain tomorrow. It's dirty anyway. Let's change it after the rain stops!" Han Lang concentrated on dealing with the mud.
"Master, eat first! Brother An, I left some for you too. It was given to you by Miss Feng." Ling Shuang handed two hamburgers to the two of them.
Anqiao had never seen this thing before. He saw Han Lang clapping his hands, skillfully opening the wrapping paper and starting to eat. Only then did he learn to eat it.
"So this is how you eat it!" someone whispered.
Everyone looked at each other and saw that everyone had different ways of eating it.
Han Lang's group of people are hiding in Liansheng City. They are engaged in various trades and are now wearing their own clothes. They do not look like a well-trained team and are very different from Duan Ya's group.
Therefore, Feng Aoqing didn't take it to heart. Instead, she thought An Lei and Ling Song were very cute. One of them finished eating and brought another to ask for more. Not only did they eat it themselves, but they also had the nerve to ask for more for their brothers. It almost made her laugh to death.
"Mom, is that Lord Han over there?" Xingbao liked Han Lang very much, so she came to ask.
"Yeah." Feng Aoqing nodded.
"Why is Lord Han so far away from us?" Xingbao dragged out the word "that".
Feng Aoqing was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer Xingbao.
"Is he afraid that I will eat his roasted chicken leg?" Xingbao pouted and was about to cry.
"You want to eat chicken legs!"
Xingbao shook his head dubiously.
"Then go and ask for it yourself!"
"OK."
Feng Aoqing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Son, you can run pretty fast!
When Yuebao saw that his brother went to Lord Han, he cried out anxiously, holding the bun in one hand and looking at his mother. After his mother nodded, he kicked up his short legs and chased after him.
An Jinge was about to move when Mo Nanzhou stopped her.
"You eat! I'll go watch." Without waiting for consent, he ran after the child.
Han Lang's campfire was really about two or three hundred steps away from them, and it would take half a day to walk there.
An Jinge still stood up and was about to leave. If something happened, she couldn't even save the situation, so how could she take care of the two children?
"It's okay, he won't hurt the child."
Only then did An Jinge sit down.
Xingbao rubbed his way to Han Lang's camp.
"Mr. Xing is here." An Lei originally wanted to reach out and touch his head, but then he thought it was not right, so he bowed.
"Master Han." Xingbao called sweetly.
"I'm not an adult anymore, call me uncle." Han Lang made a place for him on the stone where he was sitting, and he sat down obediently.
"Uncle Han."
"What are you here for?" Han Lang asked knowingly.
"Look at you!"
"Look at my chicken drumstick!"
"hey-hey."
"It's not cooked yet, wait a minute."
"Miss Yue." An Lei saw Yue Bao coming and bowed again, giving up the stone he was sitting on.
"Yuebao is here."
"Yuebao greets Lord Han." Yuebao bowed obediently.
"Okay, you can call me Uncle Han from now on."
"Aren't you going to be an adult anymore?" Yuebao asked.
"No."
"What are you going to do next?" Yuebao is also a curious baby and kept asking.
“How about selling fish?”
“Hahaha, okay!”
Mo Nanzhou waited quietly for Han Lang to finish talking with the children.
Han Lang finally said to the two Baoers, "Both of you sit back and don't burn your hair. Your mother will beat me to death."
He followed Mo Nanzhou to the side.
An Qiao and An Lei were busy protecting the two babies on the left and right.
Feng Aoqing's eyes never left the child. When he saw Han Lang and Mo Nanzhou walk to the side, he sneered: "I knew they weren't just following me. None of them are good people."
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