Novel: Eating barbecue in the wild, a friend uses perverted spicy chicken wings to trick him, and after he recognizes it, he secretly drops the bag

"Chicken wings are good..."

Wang Zihang said loudly, and took the string of chicken wings off the barbecue grill.

After the pickled chicken wings are roasted, they emit a seductive aroma, and Wang Zihang's craftsmanship is good, no worse than the craftsmanship of selling barbecue on the street.

"Come, a string per person..."

Wang Zihang began to divide chicken wings for everyone.

Assigned to Li Jiawen's side, he handed li jiawen the string with the mark.

Li Jiawen took the chicken wings and sniffed them, with a smile on his face.

"Wait, this chicken wing would have tasted better if it had been seasoned." Come, give it to me, I'll bake it again, come, bring it all..."

Li Jiawen said with a smile and directly took the chicken wings in everyone's hands.

"That, uncle, don't use it, I feel like I can do it."

Wang Zihang said quickly.

"You're still almost there, come on, give it to me..."

Without waiting for Wang Zihang to refuse, Li Jiawen directly snatched the chicken wings over, put the chicken wings back on the barbecue grill, opened his own seasoning package, took out a seasoning and began to be busy.

Wang Zihang sat there, and Lu Bin looked at each other with anxiety on his face.

Li Jiawen looked at the two people with a smile on his face, looked at the less obvious mark on his label, quietly removed it, and then put the mark on another string.

"Well, smell, isn't it more fragrant than just now..."

After getting it right, Li Jiawen took out the barbecue, and the taste was indeed much more fragrant than just now.

Li Jiawen began to give chicken wings to everyone, but Wang Zihang's face was anxious.

Nima, if the special chicken wings are sent to others, it will be lively for a while.

But Wang Zihang soon relaxed, because he found that the string of chicken wings in Li Jiawen's hand was still a marked chicken wing.

"Haha, the uncle's craftsmanship is really good, much better than what I baked..."

Wang Zihang said with a smile.

"Yes, it is indeed stronger than Zihang's craftsmanship."

Zhao Qingmei took a bite and it tasted very tasty.

"That's, and don't look at whose uncle it is!" I tell you, the uncle's cooking skills are definitely not worse than the chefs in the five-star hotel. ”

Tang Yiyi said proudly.

Li Jiawen smiled slightly and began to eat chicken wings.

"Come, I'll make you a barbecue..."

Li Ka Man started busy directly in front of the barbecue grill.

Looking at Li Jiawen's skillful movements, everyone laughed, but Prince Hang Lu Bin and a few of them had ugly faces.

You know, special foods are marked, this time so coincidental, the next time may not be.

In case the marked one is picked up by someone else, it will be a big trouble for a while.

In particular, the string of beef balls, which contains chili essence, can play the rhythm of the dead.

"Come, Cow Maru..."

Li Jiawen got it here again, a string per person, and this time Wang Zihang found that What Li Jiawen was holding in his hand was still marked.

This made Wang Zihang laugh again, and he was so lucky that he should go and buy lottery tickets.

Happily ate a beef ball, the taste is very delicious, while eating while looking at Li Jiawen with the afterglow.

Li Jiawen was eating cow pills at the moment, one bite at a time, and the food was very fragrant.

But when he took the second one into his mouth, Li Jiawen's face changed suddenly.

"Uncle, is it delicious?"

Wang Zihang asked with a smile.

"Well..."

Li Jiawen nodded, and then slowly began to chew, as if in pain.

Seeing Li Jiawen's appearance, Wang Zihang almost broke his stomach with laughter.

"If it's delicious, eat more..."

Wang Zihang said with a smile that there was no defense at all, and directly ate the second cow ball into his mouth and took a bite.

The next moment, the prince was stunned.

The chili essence completely collapsed, and at this moment Wang Zihang felt as if he had drunk a sip of sulfuric acid, which was hot and uncomfortable.

The terrifying chili essence is extremely powerful, and the fiery feeling can no longer be expressed in words.

Wang Zihang's face turned red, but Li Jiawen looked at Wang Zihang with a smile.

"Come, drink some water..."

Li Jiawen picked up a bottle of water and handed it to Wang Zihang, who saw the bottle of water as if he saw a savior.

Too late to see anything, I directly unscrewed and drank it.

At this moment, his mouth was already spicy without any consciousness, and when he first drank, he did not feel anything abnormal about this water.

But soon he was wide-eyed, looking at the bottle in his hand, and almost ran away.

Nyima, this is the bottle of water that she got herself, it is not water, but white wine with ingredients, stuffing donkeys, and the degree is as high as seventy degrees.

"Ah..."

Wang Zihang finally couldn't stand it, threw away the water in his hand and quickly ran to the car, took out a bottle of ice cold mineral water from the car refrigerator and poured it.

"Prince Hang, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yiyi couldn't help but ask, and Lu Bin also had a curious face.

"No, it's okay, it's okay..."

Wang Zihang shook his head, his mouth seemed to have eaten, he couldn't speak clearly, only to constantly gargle with ice water.

Under the stimulation of ice water, that pain can be relieved a little.

At this moment, Wang Zihang hated Li Jiawen in his heart.

If he could, Wang Zihang would hate to take a gun and break Li Jiawen.

"How did he find out?" How did he find out? ”

Wang Zihang's heart was full of doubts, he was so careful, how could Li Jiawen find out?

"Gollum..."

A sudden pain came from his stomach, which made Wang Zihang's face change suddenly.

Thinking of the chicken wings he had eaten, Wang Zihang was sure that when he ate the chicken wings, Li Jiawen had already found something wrong.

"I fuck..."

Wang Zihang scolded loudly, quickly ran to the barbecue grill, looked at the pack of tissues on the table, Wang Zihang was about to cry.

Now he wasn't sure which pack of tissues had been soaked with chili essence.

I didn't have time to think about it too much, so I could only take a pack and run quickly into the woods, and everything could only be resigned to fate.

"Strange? What's wrong with Prince Hang? ”

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but mutter.

"Maybe it's a bad stomach."

Lu Bin said awkwardly, suddenly feeling that his stomach was also a little uncomfortable.

"I also have a little discomfort in my stomach, so I went to see him."

With that, Lu Bin picked up a pack of tissues and followed them toward the mountain.

Seeing Lu Bin's back, Li Jiawen couldn't help but laugh.

Self-inflicted sins can not live, this little trick, are played by themselves.

"Zihang, what the hell is going on?"

Lu Bin came to Wang Zihang's side, pinched his nose, and couldn't help asking.

"Fuck, that bastard found out, changed the mark, I eat the mark, I fuck, oh oh oh..."

Wang Zihang scolded loudly, and at this moment his mouth was swollen, like two large sausages, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Not only that, Wang Zihang also found that the things he pulled out seemed to have chili essence, and when he pulled, the chrysanthemums burned uncomfortably.

Seeing Wang Zihang's appearance, Lu Bin almost laughed.

"It looks like that guy is very difficult to deal with, so let's think of a better way to do it back."

Lu Bin whispered, quickly walked to the side and crouched down.

"I'll go and make it easier..."

Li Jiawen stood up and smiled, walking directly in the other direction.

Entering the jungle, Li Jiawen quickly burrowed into the jungle.

In less than two minutes, Li Jiawen had a small snake in his hand.

Seeing this snake, Li Jiawen laughed and walked directly in the direction of Landing Bin.