Chapter 271 (1/2)

When they saw the raven, they all thought of the frightening Sabre technique. All the people present except Xiao Zimu were martial arts people.

Therefore, the look in the Raven's eyes showed a kind of glittering heat.

”He has gone hunting game in the mountains. Come and sit down and have a rest.” Zhao Xingwen patted on the ground next to him and affectionately called to the Raven.

Among these people, the Raven only knew Zhao Xingwen, so he took the man in black and walked towards Zhao Xingwen.

The man in black was carried by him all the way, and there was a trail of blood on the ground. He bared his teeth in pain, and everyone felt the flesh ache.

When the Raven came to Zhao Xingwen, he threw the man in black on the ground and sat down next to Zhao Xingwen.

Zhao Xingwen found that the man in black had dislocated his chin. He pointed and asked, ”what's going on?”

”He wanted to take poison and kill himself, so I pinched it gently.” The Raven replied carelessly.

Everyone took a cold breath and weighed how light his gentle strength was.

The black man's face had long been distorted by pain, but his jaw was dislocated, and he could not speak.

Zhao Xingwen immediately gave up his plan to interrogate him. He'd better wait until he comes back in early summer.

At the beginning of summer, he had already hunted a lot of game, but he was too fast to avoid suspicion. Then he spent a while on the mountain and went down the mountain with a slip of prey.

Zhao Xingwen now knows the rules of the barbecue quite well. He has ordered people to cut the wood branches and pile up the dead branches and leaves, waiting for the prey to come back in early summer.

At the beginning of summer, seeing the Raven coming back, he gave it to him.

Today, raven's barbecue skills are true to him, especially roast fish. Of course, cooking is really not good.

Everyone started a fire separately and watched the ravens skillfully string the kebabs. They couldn't help but marvel that the great Xia not only has a good knife, but also strings a prey and sprinkles a seasoning, which is like a picturesque scroll.

At this time, his eyes were not only hot, but also a little more amazing.

At the beginning of summer, he glanced at the man in black lying on the ground and ignored him. He set out to bake some game in person. Zhao Xingwen came over and asked him, ”don't you close the chin for him?”

”Why close it? He didn't intend to say it anyway.” At the beginning of summer, I casually replied, and the work on my hand didn't stop.

After hearing this, Zhao Xingwen felt quite reasonable, so he nodded and said, ”yes.”

The face of the man in black lying on the ground was stiff. He never thought that the man didn't even try to ask. He choked his stomach and rotted in his throat.

At the beginning of summer, he raised his head and smiled at Xiao Zimu. He said softly, ”I haven't eaten what I've made. I'll make do with it this time and make you a big meal next time.”

As soon as Zhao Xingwen heard this, he couldn't let it go. Before Xiao Zimu spoke, he said first, ”you have to take me with you.”

Xiao Zimu was teased by Zhao Xingwen's impatient appearance and burst out laughing: ”then take general Zhao.”

”It's your greedy mouth.” At the beginning of summer, he hissed at Zhao Xingwen.

Those close to me also laughed.

For a time, outside the bloody southern suburb, it was full of joy and laughter.