The First Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-Four Chapters, Be Good to You

Yan Mingshun came back with a large bundle of firewood, followed by empty-handed eyebrows, neat clothes, but slightly messy hair, blushing, full of spring. ＊ www.suimeng.lā

I was teased by a bad guy and begged for mercy just now, and my whole body softened into mud, and it took a long time to walk before I could walk.

Meimei made a face behind Yan Mingshun's back. He looked like a slut just now, but now he pretends to be a serious old cadre. Hmph, how come I didn't discover this guy's sultry attributes before!

Too good to wear!

"When your firewood is picked up, you don't need to roast the meat anymore!" Zhao Xuelin said angrily, but seeing that his sister was fine, he was relieved.

Yan Mingshun gave him a cold face, regenerated the fire, and started to roast meat. He was too lazy to roast with two electric light cannons, it was an eyesore!

Skillfully brushed with honey, oil, and seasonings, Yan Mingshun flipped the meat skewer over and over again. The sizzling sound of dripping oil stirred up the rich meat aroma. His brows were drooling with greed, and he stared at the meat on the fire.

Zhao Xuelin had already cooked a few skewers. Seeing his sister's greedy expression, he handed the meat over, "I just baked it, eat it now."

Meimei happily reached out to pick it up, but was blocked by someone.

"His grilled meat is not tasty and he will have diarrhea. I'll be fine in a while."

Yan Mingshun turned around a few times as he spoke, and brushed the relatively easy-to-cook mutton skewers with seasoning sauce. After a while, they were cooked, and when they were a little cold, they brought them to Meimei's mouth, and said gently, "Be careful of the scalding. !"

Meimei nodded vigorously, bit a piece of meat and gently tore it into his mouth, the delicious gravy splashed in his mouth, the mutton was fat and tender, and the seasonings that Yan Mingshun brought back from Xinjiang on purpose, delicious Tongue is about to fall off.

"Delicious... Ming Shunge, your grilled meat is the best!"

Meimei bit another piece, and Yan Mingshun eats the rest.

"You've eaten it all, I'll bake it later!"

Yan Mingshun didn't eat it. He had no idea about barbecue. When performing tasks, he ate either barbecue or dry food most of the time. He was already tired of eating.

Meimei ate the meat obediently. Seeing that Yan Mingshun didn't eat a single bite, she also wanted to bake a few skewers for him, but Yan Mingshun stopped him when he touched the skewer, "Mars will explode, I'll bake it for you. Just fine."

"Brother Mingshun, you are so kind!" Meimei patted her little flattery,

He shrunk aside obediently and concentrated on waiting for the feeding.

Yan Mingshun tickled her nose, his eyes doting on, "If you are good, treat you well!"

If you are not good, I will hurt you in bed!

Zhao Xuelin retracted his claws angrily and ate the meat he roasted, but it was not fragrant, and he always felt that it was not as delicious as what his sister had in his hands.

"The same meat and the same seasoning, the taste is not the same, I eat to see how delicious it is!" Zhao Xuelin stretched out his hand to get the meat skewer that Yan Mingshun had already grilled, and slapped it down with a slap. Show no mercy.

"My roasted meat is only for Meimei, not yours!"

Yan Ming took another turn, and the grilled meat skewers came to Meimei. Zhao Xuelin looked at the five finger prints on the back of his hand and hated it, but what could he do?

If you can't beat him, the majesty of the eldest brother-in-law is impossible to say!

Is there a brother-in-law who is more aggrieved than him in the world?

Zhao Yinghua is even more wronged. Is there a more useless father-in-law than him in the world?

Yan Mingshun kindly reminded again, "The people who roast meat are different, and the taste is naturally different!" ..

Zhao Xuelin blinked and quickly understood what Yan Mingshun meant, saying he was stupid!

He wanted to scold him back, but Yan Mingshun went back to his face with his eyebrows and turned his butt towards him.

Zhao Xuelin took a bite of the meat with hatred, thinking to himself that he must persuade Zhao Yinghua to keep his sister until the age of 30 and remarry, and suffocate this surnamed Yan!