Su Wenxu borrowed a dagger, stopped Su Wenxuan and walked towards a stream outside the cave.

It has been frozen there now, and it took a lot of effort to break the ice with a wooden stick.

The clear stream slowly surged, and he quickly dealt with the pheasant.

Wipe your neck, pluck your hair, and break your belly, and do it in one go.

When he was about to go back, he looked at the lush and hurried bamboos beside him, and chopped two of them.

He sucked his mouth and his skin along the way.

"I was so greedy when I ate roast chicken last time or went up the mountain during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Yes, my little sister's roasted chicken is fragrant."

Su Wenxuan couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he was looking forward to it.

When they returned to the cave, their faces were already red with cold and water dripping on their noses.

Su Zhiyu hurriedly took the pheasant and bamboo and pulled them to the fire.

"Thank you for your hard work, hurry up and roast the fire."

Her two brothers were lazy by nature. If they weren't greedy for roasted chicken, they wouldn't have been so attentive and braved the wind and snow to kill the chicken!

Su Zhiyu saw through it at first sight, and the two brothers grinned and smiled without any trace.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's hard for the little girl to bake it."

The two quickly moved their butts and made a golden barbecue spot.

"Come on, my little sister sit here, it's a big fire."

Su Zhiyu was speechless, a little amused and crying.

As usual, Su Zhiyu was stunned and suddenly slapped his forehead.

“Oh, I forgot to bring salt when I go out””

This is a terrible thing. Without salt, the roast chicken loses its soul.

Even a good wife can’t cook without rice!

Su Zhiyu was frustrated, and Helanning suddenly stretched out a fair arm.

"Do you want this?"

Su Zhiyu was stunned and looked up, unable to help but be surprised.

I saw Helanning holding a small bag of snow-white things in his hand.

If it is not salt, what is it?

"Why are you..."

Mr. He wants to have a rich and elegant dress and food, and his ten fingers are not touched by spring water. How could he carry salt with him?

Just when Su Zhiyu was confused, he stretched out his other hand slowly, with a small bag of sesame seeds in his hand.

"Is there any need for this?"

Su Zhiyu was shocked, stared at her eyes and covered her mouth with both hands.

"Where did you come from these things?"

Helanning looked calm, but turned his head to glance at the inside of the cave.

"Picked up in the cave."

Originally, he picked up firewood, but was worried that the firewood he picked was piled up at the entrance of the cave and was soaked by rain and snow that he could not make a fire.

He piled firewood into the inside of the cave, but unexpectedly he picked up some salt and sesame seeds on the inside of the cave.

Su Zhiyu followed his gaze and couldn't help but understand.

The hay on the inside of the cave is paved with a very flat surface, and I think someone has stayed overnight.

This salt and sesame should also be left behind by those who stayed there.

After taking the salt and sesame seeds, Su Zhiyu put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and immediately raised a curve to the corner of her mouth.

"Good stuff, it's still useful!"

At that moment, she crushed some of the salt and sprinkled a thin layer on the pheasant.

Immediately afterwards, she slapped and kneaded the chicken with her little hands cleverly.

On the side, Su Wenxu was stunned.

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

“Give the chicken a massage!”

Su Zhiyu casually said something perfunctory and continued to work.

"massage?"

Su Wenxu was shocked and his round eyes almost glared out his eyes.
Chapter completed!