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Chapter 882 Roast Autumn

****reminiscing****

The autumn of Kukulu Mountain is a bit bleak, half of the mountain is scattered and half of the mountain is red.

The trees on the whole mountain are either covered with fallen leaves or red leaves fluttering. Sitting at the desk in the bedroom and looking at such a lonely scene outside the window, the five tigers holding a pen tilted their heads and rested their chins, suddenly having a whim.

"Let's bake sweet potatoes!" Wuhu retreated and looked at his little friend Maha Dadike with bright eyes.

"I haven't finished the [-]-word self-criticism, so don't leave me alone." At this time, Maha Dadike, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, had just started to practice the ability of reading.

After being disturbed by Wuhu Tui's idea, he couldn't continue his practice. Maha, who was meditating, gave Wuhu Tui, who was lying in front of the desk, a half-smile expression, cruelly pointing out the reality.

The reality is that the reason why Wuhu Tui had to sit at his desk and not go out in such a beautiful sunny autumn day was because he was being punished now.

"What, what did I do to write so many words of self-criticism, Aubrey is so narrow-minded." Five Tigers groaned, lying on the desk and not wanting to get up.

A [-]-word review!

At that time, the five tigers retreated and did not go to Azeroth to accept the teachings from the three devil teachers. The [-]-word review was like a holy book for the five tigers retreated.

At that time, Wuhu Tui hadn't even read a [-]-character book, let alone wrote it.

"Let me help you recall, you replaced the whip in my dad's training ground with candy that looks like a whip." Maha Dadike let out a chuckle.

"I'm here to help Aubrey regain his humanity. How can I use torture to train my own family, am I perverted?" Five Tigers calmed down.

"This is not the reason why you pretended to eat the real whip with a stomachache after eating the candy whip in front of my dad, and then skipped class." Maha Beaten's eyes were sharp.

The point is, the five tigers' retreat actually made him skip class successfully. At first, Aubrey Beat the Enemy was really taken aback by the five tigers who ate the whip on the spot because he didn't want to take the torture class.

——The whips they used to beat the enemy in the torture chamber had metal hooks on them!

If it weren't for the fact that the five tigers' secretly happy expressions after successfully skipping class later revealed the disadvantages, the sword Fusangshen and human beings have different body structures and really could have escaped the catastrophe.

It can only be said that it is not good for a brat to get carried away too much.

"The point is, you thought of such a good way to skip class and didn't take me!" The point of Maha Beat Dike is here.

"Take you to eat whip candy together? Then Aubrey will know everything once the medical equipment that beat the enemy Hakka scans your body." Five Tigers rolled their eyes back.

Please, this way of skipping class is also divided into different people.

"Now my dad doesn't know everything." Maha Dadike said with a cold face and hit the nail on the head.

"A [-]-word review."

"...We can still be good friends if we don't mention this." Five Tigers withdrew their eyes.

“没爱过，谢谢。”马哈·揍敌客哼哼一句。

Betsy, with red hair and long ponytail, was biting a special dessert pudding made by the Hakka that beat the enemy, and happened to pass by the courtyard in front of Wuhu's window.

"Betsy!" Wuhu Tui's eyes lit up again, and his small eyes blinked.

"Retire." Waking up early in the morning and seeing the five tigers retiring full of energy, Becky greeted happily.

"Let's go roast sweet potatoes and use those fallen leaves." Wu Hutui couldn't wait to share the plan with his little friend Becky.

"Okay, I'll go to the kitchen to get sweet potatoes." Becky readily agreed.

"I'll get the broom." The five tigers jumped back three feet, "I'll see you in the woods halfway up the mountain."

"..." Maha beat the enemy.

Well, the person you like and the review, do you need to choose which one to choose?

Two hours later, I was in a grove with fallen leaves all over the ground on the hillside of Kukulu Mountain.

Flames were still burning in the pile of leaves swept by the broom, and Wuhutui, Becky, and Maha Dadike who were squatting beside the flames already had a baked black charred sweet potato in their hands.

"It's so hot." Wu Hutui, who just got the roasted sweet potatoes from Becky, couldn't hold the hot roasted sweet potatoes in his hands, so he could only exchange hands and throw the sweet potatoes.

The burnt black skin of the sweet potato left black carbon marks on Wu Hutui's hands, plus the traces of smoke and mud flying on his body when he roasted the sweet potato before, Wu Hutui looked embarrassed and happy.

"Slow down, there are still several sweet potatoes roasting in the pile of leaves." Becky smiled.

The girl's bright smile made the precocious Maha Dadikemi dizzy, and she suddenly took a bite of the roasted sweet potato in her hand to calm down.

Roasted sweet potatoes are charcoal on the outside and waxy sweetness on the inside. Even if the outside may not be so hot to the touch, the inside of the scorched outer skin is still very hot.

and so.

"Ow!" Maha Dadike, who had bitten deeply on the roasted sweet potato, was scorched before he could calm down, howling like hell.

"Maha, are you stupid? To eat roasted sweet potatoes, you have to break them open first." Wu Hutui demonstrated by holding the not-so-hot roasted sweet potatoes in his hands and broke them into two. The hot steam immediately burst from being broken Open roasted sweet potatoes rise.

"Oh, what a paper (how do I know)!" Maha Dadike, who was so hot that he couldn't speak clearly, burst into tears, and under the eyes of his sweetheart Becky who cared for the mentally retarded, he poured down a big mouthful of the cool white tea given to him by the back end of the five tigers .

"I've never eaten roasted sweet potatoes before." Maha Dadike regained his composure and defended himself.

"Haven't you eaten it?" Wuhu recalled for a moment, as if it was.

Wuhutui came to Hunter World when he was about five years old, and Maha Beaten was also five years old at that time.

The two children grew up as bamboo horses and bamboo horses, studying the seemingly endless killer courses together, and rebelliously fighting against the patriarch Aubrey together.

So things that didn't happen in the memory of the five tigers retreat, of course there won't be in the memory of Maha Beat the Dike.

As for roasting sweet potatoes, such an ordinary activity, Five Tigers Tui and the others really never played it once on Kukulu Mountain.

"Really, why didn't we think of roasting sweet potatoes before?" Five Tigers tilted their heads in confusion.

"Who knows, it's probably because I'm too busy to attend classes every day and don't have time to practice." Maha Dadike thought for a while.

By the way, before the age of ten, Maha Dadike and Wuhutui spent most of their leisure time digging holes in the walls of their bedrooms.

As mentioned before, the room of the two boys, Wuhutui and Maha Dadike, is a special fortress room used by the Dadike family on Kukulu Mountain to protect the underage heirs who are not strong.

The bedroom of Wuhutui and Maha Dadike used to be a room. The defense of this room was astonishing, and it could even resist the ability of people with telekinetic abilities. The materials used were very indestructible.

Later, such a fortress-style room was divided into two, and one side was given to Maha Dadike to live in, and the other side was given to the five tigers to live in. Although the material used for the wall between the two bedrooms was also indestructible, it was stronger than the outside of the room. The walls are weaker.

So the five tigers retreated with their own body knife, and made a small hole in the middle wall made of the world's top metal material in five years, so that it was convenient for Maha Dadike and the two of them to be locked in the room by the parents Communicate with each other during confinement.

Probably the head of the family, Aubrey Dadike, really didn’t expect the body knife of Wuhutui to be so hard, so the holes under the beds in the two rooms of Wuhutui and Maha Dadike have been dug through for so many years. Neither was found.

And after thinking of this, Wuhutui and Maha Dadike, who had the same secret in their hearts, looked at each other and exchanged a little look that you understand and understand, and suddenly understood why they didn't have time to bake sweet potatoes before up.

——I have time to dig a hole, where can I have a leisurely roasted sweet potato?

However, on the Kukulu Mountain, which is full of surveillance cameras, of course, it is impossible to blatantly communicate these things. Wuhu Tui finished eating the roasted sweet potatoes with a satisfied face, and solemnly announced.

"Let's bake sweet potatoes every autumn in the future!"

"Why do you only roast sweet potatoes in autumn?" Becky, who had never eaten roasted sweet potatoes on Meteor Street before, but fell in love with the sweet and glutinous taste of roasted sweet potatoes this time, raised her hand and objected.

"We can eat baked sweet potatoes every day!"

"You'll get tired of eating every day." Five Tigers tilted their heads back, licked the remaining sweet potatoes on their hands, and said.

"And the sweet potatoes baked with fallen leaves in autumn are the most delicious. The sweet potatoes baked with charcoal fire in the kitchen usually feel a little worse."

"How can there be such a saying." Maha Dadike complained while holding a roasted sweet potato.

They are all sweet potatoes roasted with fire. What is the difference between the fire of fallen leaves and charcoal fire?

"It's the same as eating sashimi. Can the fish raised in fresh water and the fish caught in the sea taste the same?" Wu Hu Tui said with a snort.

"I don't understand the artistic conception and environmental bonus. The best sashimi is not something you can eat in high-end restaurants. You have to go to the fishing boat in person. The most delicious sashimi is sliced ​​immediately after catching the fish."

Such sentimental words are not something that can be said by a child who is young in body and mind. These are words spoken by his little friend Hinata Hinata.

As a time-travel version of Hinata Hinata, Hinata Hinata, who had stayed in the foodie country for more than 20 years before becoming a ninja, has a very pursuit of "eating".

There are no taboos in the daily recipes, not to mention the requirements of various dishes, so strict that sometimes only eat certain seasonal delicacies, the patience of not waiting for the expiration date, and the persistence of waiting for several years for the sublimation of one bite.

I have to say that although I have not acquired a good habit in the field of not being picky eaters, Five Tigers has indeed been influenced by Hinata Hinata a lot, and of course I will spare no effort to be picky about food when conditions permit.

As for the inexplicable persistence of the five tigers, it is not difficult for Maha Dadike and Becky, two friends who have a rough guy in their hearts, to understand.

However, it is not unacceptable.

The autumn wind was rustling, the sky was high and the air was crisp. This fun of roasting sweet potatoes with fallen leaves on Kukulu Mountain lasted the whole autumn just as the five tigers retreated.

And every autumn in the following years, the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes will come as promised, and the leaves will disperse until the five tigers retire from this world.

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