The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"What did they eat at night?" Seeing that Gunan just turned around but didn't go far, Cong Jin asked in a low voice.

"Ah." Gu Nan asked himself as soon as he heard this, and hurriedly turned around.

In the end, seeing this beautiful princess hug was another beautiful piece of dog food.

So, he is just too cheap, why did he turn around?

Does it sound bad behind your back?

"Last night, the team seemed to be chicken stewed with potatoes, and the team next to it was stewed rice with bacon. The craftsmanship is good, the seasoning is quite good, and the taste is quite good." Gunan summarized the dinners of the other two teams.

He actually came here to ask if they could also eat meat tonight.

"Those two teams, do you know each other?" Cong Jin always felt that the two teams' dinner tonight looked unusual, so he asked after turning around in his mind.

When Kong Chen's team came back, Cong Jin was taking a shower, and he didn't know the fighter ahead at all, so he could only ask Gunan and the others at this time.

"It looks like we know each other, but the relationship doesn't seem to be very good. I saw that the team last night was the team surnamed Kong. Do you remember that woman? She has a bad mind and a black face all the time. I don't know who she is. The rival in love is still the one who kills the father and the enemy." Gunan also analyzed it.

He didn't have a good impression of Xu Rongrong, but he also took a wait-and-see attitude towards Gong Yutong's team.

"It's probably breaking its head." Wen Lingmao added, shaking his short legs uneasily in Cong Jin's arms.

Cong Jin thinks this is probably the case, otherwise everyone would not eat so extravagantly at night, especially when there is a team next to them.

What if the other party is stronger than yourself, and you can directly destroy them?

Then take their supplies?

In the last days, the most difficult thing to defend against is not zombies, or alienated animals or plants, but...

people's hearts.

At this time, the two teams were making dinner as if they were comparing each other, probably because of their acquaintance, and the relationship was still delicate.

"It's all good, so let's eat it too. After a while, we got some meat to grill on an iron plate. Let's eat meat at night." Cong Jin thought for a while, and felt that the taste of barbecue is still good. Everyone eats it deliciously, with so many aromas, The smell of your own barbecue is also negligible.

Even if it attracted zombies, it wasn't the fault of his own team, everyone's food was delicious.

Just because the little girl didn't like it very much, after Cong Jin finished speaking, he lowered his head and asked Wen Ling: "Does Lingling like barbecue? If not, I'll prepare something else for you."

"Okay." Little ginseng essence is acceptable for barbecue.

After all, I have eaten with my benefactor, but that is a matter of the first world.

Thinking about it this way, I also feel that although time has passed for a long time, some things seem to be right in front of my eyes.

Thinking about it now, I can still remember the young and awkward appearance of my benefactor in that world.

Of course, there is also the appearance of him grilling meat for himself, which is cute and delicious.

So much so that at that time, the little ginseng essence didn't know whether it was the barbecue or the benefactor that he was greedy for.

Now eating barbecue again, there is a feeling of reappearing yesterday, but there is also a new sense of experience.

Hearing that the little girl readily agreed, Cong Jin felt a little relieved.

As long as the little girl likes it, she is afraid that the little girl will not like it, and she is picky and only eats two bites.

If this goes on, the body can't bear it.