One was anxiously waiting for the fire to be lit, while the other was anxiously enduring hunger.
The moment Xiao Yunchao lit the fire, a smile of security and satisfaction appeared on General Xiao's face.
"Here, eat it. I want to eat roast goose!"
General Xiao snuggled up to Xiao Yunchao, stuffed the roast chicken directly into Xiao Yunchao's hands, and shouted at the top of his voice,
“Roast goose, roast goose, I want to eat roast goose!!!”
Xiao Yunchao was flattered and his eyes widened. He opened his mouth and took a big bite of the roast chicken.
He was eating a delicious roast chicken and staring at General Xiao's hand with his head tilted to the side.
He was very curious whether his father could still order something to eat.
Once, it might be a gift from a passing god. If it happens twice, his father might have some extraordinary abilities.
In this deep mountain, he feels lonely and can accept anything that happens.
But he really misses his wife.
When he went to the war, his wife was already pregnant, and it was unknown whether she had given birth or not.
(Zheng Yunyun rolled her eyes: "Three or four years and still no baby, I'm pregnant with Nezha...")
"Roast goose... roast goose... I want to eat roast goose now, give it to me quickly..."
General Xiao spread his hands and kept yelling.
“Hiss~!”
General Xiao's hands suddenly felt hot and he gasped because of the heat.
Fortunately, this temperature is still within his acceptable range.
Looking at the big roast goose that suddenly appeared in his hand, General Xiao grinned.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
“Roast goose, there really is roast goose…”
“It smells so good…”
General Xiao grabbed the two legs of the roast goose, pulled hard, split the roast goose in two, and stuffed half of it directly into the dumbfounded Xiao Yunchao's hands.
Xiao Yunchao held a piece of roast chicken in his mouth, half-opened his mouth, and looked at General Xiao with a look of astonishment as he ate the roast goose in big mouthfuls.
Could it be that his father turned a disaster into a blessing and gained the ability to make his words come true, and he can have whatever he wants to eat?
This...isn't this really a dream?
"Silly boy, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold..."
“It smells so good!”
General Xiao freed his left hand to hold Xiao Yunchao's arm, and with his right hand he held half a roast goose and stuffed it into his mouth one bite at a time.
The aroma of the crispy roast goose made General Xiao forget the fear of the darkness instantly, and his mind and eyes were filled with the half roast goose in his hand.
The feeling of eating meat in big mouthfuls is so tempting.
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