Chapter 914: really incense
This is not some kind of street kid, he can only speak eloquently.
Who can believe that a person who can set off a bloodbath in the world when he makes a move will say that there is nothing on his hand?
@Azure Blue Love: If you don't kill Boren, are there fewer people who die because of him? Let's not talk about it in private, just talk about the war in the Middle East two years ago. What was the incentive?
You know, in the war abroad two years ago, more than 10,000 people died.
Not bad.
And the incentive really has a lot to do with 'W' military advisor God, because both countries want God's latest research products!
@yoyoyo: Got it, what's the use of arguing? What should be most worried about, shouldn't it be those people from abroad?
Moreover, is the legendary 'Gun God' really here with us? What are the opinions on the above?
I have to say that this is the last question that comes to the fore.
After all, he was someone who was more dangerous than a bomb!
In case that person wants to do something in the country...don't you dare to think about it?
In the tent, Su Zhixiao of course read the whole chat log and took a sip of the yogurt in the bottle. It seemed that he didn't care much about what everyone was talking about just now.
Yes, these are all headaches for leaders.
As an ordinary police officer with a name, just wait for the leader to arrange to issue an order.
You can't do something on your own, can you?
What if the above arrangement is disrupted?
After drinking the last mouthful of yogurt in the bottle, he climbed out of the tent.
The stove was about two meters away from the tent, and half a chicken and a rabbit were being roasted on a skewer at the moment.
The sound of zizizi zizi oil continued, and when I heard it, I couldn't help but swallow.
"Gudong"
Is anyone really drooling?
The person who made the sound was none other than the little guy who didn't turn his eyes.
The chicken and rabbit have been roasting 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?"
"Um, hungry?"
The kid sniffed again:
"Mom, roast chicken and roast rabbit are so fragrant."
I want to eat.
I have to say that someone's cooking skills are really good, at least, at the level of a chef.
The man glanced at the mother and son several times, and then laughed lightly:
"Hungry?"
His tone was full of fun.
cough.
"No!"
As for the children, there is no denying it.
The sound of swallowing and sucking just now was not made by someone else.
"Wait a minute."
As the man spoke, he turned the roast chicken and rabbit on the fire, and skillfully brushed a layer of oil.
wait, wait...
When the children really couldn't help it, the chicken and rabbit were finally baked.
The small table was set up before, and the fruit juice drinks and fruit platters were also set up, waiting for the two main dishes to be served.
You know, the child has never looked forward to his father for such a long time.
Simply.
The whole roast chicken and the whole roast rabbit don't need to be cut. It will taste better if you tear it up and eat it directly.
After serving the table, the child held a chicken leg in one hand and a rabbit leg given by his mother in the other, and the little mouth did not stop.
"It's delicious, really fragrant"
The two were helpless and looked at each other and laughed.
In the evening, the well-fed child was brought back to the hotel room by his parents and washed, and then fell asleep.
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, and the couple sat in front of the stove. The night temperature on the mountain was very low, but there was a stove, so it wasn't cold.