Chapter 43 Occasionally a virtuous little mountain chief



Chapter 43 Occasionally a virtuous little mountain chief

Wang Zhenzhen was forcibly taken away by Liu Mingjie. If she wasn't taken away soon, all her secrets would be exposed by An Xin. How could she not be anxious?

"Without these annoying people, the air becomes fresher." Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

An Xin and his companions walked into the pavilion in the peach blossom forest, sat down to rest, and admired the pink and tender flowers on the branches.

"It's so beautiful!" An Xin couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, An Xin happened to turn his head and saw a lady in her forties or fifties, supported by a servant, standing beside a peach tree and looking at them in the pavilion.

The sweat oozing from their foreheads and their heaving chests indicated that they had just climbed the mountain and were also tired and wanted to go into the pavilion to rest.

However, seeing them sitting in the pavilion admiring the peach blossoms, he was still very polite and did not rush in to disturb them.

When the old lady saw An Xin looking at her, she smiled at her gently and did not show any intention of urging others to leave.

An Xin felt the breeze brushing her face and smiled back.

Then he stood up and led the way out of the pavilion. Li Ziyu and the other three of course also realized why An Xin left before he had a good rest.

An Xin is not afraid of someone confronting her, but she is afraid of such a sincere and friendly person smiling at her.

If the old lady had just walked in forcefully, she would not have said anything because everyone has the right to come in and rest as a public resource.

Of course, he wouldn't be so noble as to give up the entire pavilion for her to rest comfortably.

"It's rare that someone who usually squeezes us till we're left with only one breath can be so kind." Jiang Zhou said sarcastically.

"I am such a person of noble character. How can you be so blind that you can't see it?" An Xin imitated Jiang Zhou, holding his head high and looking like he deserved a beating, boasting without any guilt.

Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai and Zhu Shijing looked at the two people, who looked like children bickering with each other, and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile as they walked out of the peach blossom forest.

The old lady who walked into the pavilion with her servants looked at An Xin's back and whispered softly, "Wanhua Academy."

It was obvious that the old lady had heard the conversation between An Xin and Wang Zhenzhen and their group in the peach forest before.

The scenery of Jing'an Temple is very beautiful. An Xin and his five companions admired it for a while, and then prepared to go down the mountain as it was getting late.

It is not easy to go up the mountain, and it is even harder to go down the mountain.

When An Xin's legs were weak from walking, they finally returned to the place where they were resting at the foot of the mountain.

When Mingyue saw An Xin and the others coming back, she hurriedly placed the washed fruits they had brought on the blanket that had been laid out long ago.

"Master and several students, come and have some fruit to quench your thirst."

An Xin walked over, sat down, and without paying any attention to others, he picked up a fruit that looked very juicy and took a big bite.

"It's crisp and refreshing. My little Mingyue knows what kind of fruit I like to eat."

Mingyue's cheeks flushed: "Master, you'd better swallow the fruit first before you speak, or the juice will flow out."

An Xin hurriedly raised his hand and touched his mouth. Seeing that there was nothing on his clean hands, he looked at Mingyue with a smile in his eyes.

"Little girl, you are so bold that you dare to tease your master."

"How dare I?" Mingyue asked, "Master, is the barbecue ready now?"

An Xin touched his deflated stomach and thought that mountain climbing was an exercise that consumed both physical energy and food.

"Go ahead, put the things in place first, I'll take a break and then I'll go over and teach you how to bake."

An Rui and Liu Boxing saw them coming back and ran over. Now everyone was sitting on the blanket.

Jiang Zhou was so tired that he lay down on the ground. Even after Zhu Shijing patted him, he did not get up.

Seeing that he was quite comfortable like this, Zhu Shijing couldn't help but lie down, let out a sigh, closed his eyes and started to play.

Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai were equally tired from going up and down the mountain. However, they still cared about their reputation and did not follow the others and lie down.

An Xin rolled his eyes secretly.

I'm almost exhausted, but I still care about my face.

An Xin stood up and said, "Everyone who can move, come with me to have a barbecue. Barbecue is a delicacy that only tastes better when you make it yourself."

An Xin, who did not want to serve the public, started to deceive people again.

An Rui: “Really.”

The others rolled their eyes. Only this naive guy still believed it.

After a good rest at the foot of the mountain, the food-loving duo, An Rui and Liu Boxing, followed An Xin happily to the barbecue stall set up by Da Zhuang.

Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai looked at each other, stood up helplessly and walked over.

The set of barbecue tools in front of An Xin was something she had drawn up and specially made at a blacksmith shop.

The charcoal used for barbecue was also fruit charcoal that she asked Dazhuang to buy from several stores.

After An Xin instructed Da Zhuang to light the fire, he began to grill the skewers of meat, vegetables and various ingredients he had brought.

At first, people who were also here for the outing had no idea what they were doing. They only saw the smoke and fire here. Some people who thought they were noble even glanced at them with contempt.

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Among them were Zhao Kui and Liu Mingjie and his group who also came down the mountain.

As An Xin smeared the sauce on the skewers and sprinkled the ground seasoning evenly on them, the aroma of the barbecue finally made some people swallow their saliva.

"Cousin, how long will it take to bake before we can eat it?" An Rui couldn't help asking because he was tempted by the aroma.

Liu Boxing, who is also a seasoned foodie, couldn't help but grill the meat by imitating An Xin.

Who made him a little fat boy who loves to eat meat?

Although he looks stronger now after more than a year of exercise and growth, it does not change his nature of liking to eat meat.

The two people who were lying on the blanket pretending to be dead were finally attracted by the aroma of the barbecue. "Damn, this smells too good."

"Jiang Zhou, please use civilized language. You are a scholar." An Xin kindly reminded.

Jiang Zhou's face darkened, and he beeped in grievance, "Humph! Who turned me into a scholar? Now I can't even say a single dirty word."

An Xin glanced at him, a sly look in her eyes.

She shared the sizzling, fragrant skewers that had just been grilled with everyone, except for Jiang Zhou.

This really pissed off Jiang Zhou, who had been craving the skewers for a long time, and he shouted, "Big Devil, you are targeting me, right?"

Then he reached out regardless of anything and tried to grab the few skewers that An Xin had left for himself.

An Xin wasn't paying attention and let this brat succeed.

Seeing Jiang Zhou grabbing the skewers and running to the side, and raising the skewers towards her in a demonstrative manner, An Xin smiled brightly at him.

Jiang Zhou immediately felt a chill on his back, as if he saw the fangs of the devil, and said aggrievedly: "You didn't give it to me, so I stole it~"

The meat that An Xin had about to eat was snatched away, so he didn't care about that, "You're dead, you little brat."

Then he pounced on Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou's heart trembled and he turned around and ran away.

Eating skewers while running.

Seeing that Chuan Chuan was like a meat bun hitting a dog, and there was no coming back, An Xin decisively gave up chasing him.

She had been wanting to eat barbecue and skewers for a long time, and seeing that she couldn't catch up, she had to go back and continue grilling.

He kept muttering, "Don't let me catch you, little brat, or I'll knock out your dog teeth."

(End of this chapter)


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