Chapter 546 Reasoning Game under the Starlight

When Meng Fei glanced around, Ai Ting had already made preparations and led him to stay away from the dangerous witch Mo Sheng.

Meng Fei also cooperated obediently, focusing only on his wife, and finally nothing strange happened again.

An hour later, everyone felt refreshed, put on dry clothes, wrapped themselves in coats, and sat in the courtyard together.

There are two reasons why everyone is so organized.

One is because everyone is hungry. The other is that in this strange "original" mountain, there is no Internet, not even mobile phone signal!

In fact, the tour guide had already introduced this, so no one was too surprised. However, they were both physically and mentally lacking, which prompted them to quickly gather at the self-service barbecue spot.

It gets dark very early in winter. By about six o'clock, it's completely dark.

The surrounding mountains and fields were almost completely black except for a few lights like fireflies.

But the clear sky is completely the opposite. Because it is the end of the month, the moon is only like a hook. But the sky is full of stars, which is extremely brilliant.

As far as Meng Fei can remember, only when he was very young in his previous life did he look up and see so many stars.

It's a pity that I have never paid attention to the position of each constellation, so I have no way to judge whether what I see in front of me is the same starry sky as what I saw in my previous life.

When he was a child, he used to think that stars would make a sizzling sound when they blinked.

Later he realized that it was not the sound of stars blinking, but the scream of bats passing overhead on a summer night.

There are no bats here, just the growling sounds of hungry people's stomachs.

Everyone sat consciously around a barbecue pit, swallowing their saliva and getting ready for a big meal.

Although the mountain wind was cold at night, it hurt my face a little bit. But it didn’t matter. After a while, the fire started to burn, and it stopped being cold, right?

The administrator of "Eye in the Sky" appeared just in time.

"Hurry up and put on the charcoal fire."

Someone urged.

"Ah."

Auntie introduced with a smile as usual.

"Our self-service barbecue pits and barbecue vegetables, such as bamboo shoots, potatoes, mushrooms, etc., are provided free of charge."

Boss Fan, who is more serious, retorted politely:

"You can't say that. The room fee for each of us is more than 800 per night. This small building costs more than 800 per night. Can't you send some vegetables?"

Faced with such a bully, the aunt could only smile awkwardly and continue:

"The vegetables we have here, whether they are bamboo shoots or shiitake mushrooms, are all produced in the original ecological environment of Tiantong Mountain."

Boss Fan shook his head again and said:

"The ginseng sown by airplanes on Monkey Head Mountain is also produced in the wild. But what does it matter? Why don't you quickly tell me how much it costs to light a pot of charcoal?"

The aunt cheered up and said, "We have an unlimited supply of charcoal here. The charge is per head. Each head is 200 yuan."

When Ai Ting heard this, she almost jumped up:

"There are ten of us here, and each of us costs 200 yuan. Doesn't it mean that this basin of charcoal costs 2,000 yuan? This is too expensive."

It’s not that she has no money. Besides, it’s not her money that’s being spent, but the problem center’s money. But she is now the director of the problem center, and every expense of the problem center must be signed by her. The habit of saving money is deeply ingrained.

Never change despite repeated admonitions.

"Handsome beauties, the charcoal we have here is all original ecological wood from Tiantong Mountain..."

"etc."

At this moment Suzaku interrupted her.

"Since the stove is free to use, there's no problem in bringing your own charcoal, right?"

"This... of course there is no problem."

The administrator aunt has seen people bring their own ingredients, but never seen people bring their own charcoal.

"Okay, just go and bring the free vegetables. You don't have to worry about the charcoal."

"..."

Auntie left in confusion.

Suzaku lowered his head and looked into the barbecue stove. It was a quite large iron stove, about half a meter high and slightly larger than the basin.

A newly replaced iron mesh was placed on top of the brazier, which was covered with black pebbles. There were still ashes of residual charcoal between the pebbles.

Suzaku puffed up her cheeks and began to blow air into the basin. But as we all know, she couldn't blow air, and blowing on fire was just about the same.

Even though she tried her best to control her strength, the flames she blew out instantly turned the entire stove red.

Realizing that the force was too strong, she breathed gently instead. This time the effect was much better.

Under the cold mountain wind, the surface of the stove returned to its original black state. The charcoal basin was still filled with red "charcoal fire", and from time to time, flames jumped out like an uncontrollable dancer.

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Even outdoors in the mountains in winter, the warm red light shines on everyone's face and body, driving away the cold. Meng Fei thought of the scene in winter when the family sat around the charcoal pot to warm up.

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Miraculously, after Suzaku stopped breathing, the flames of the barbecue did not diminish at all and kept burning brightly.

"What's going on? Where does this endless energy come from?"

Meng Fei was a little curious and felt that this matter violated the law of conservation of energy.

Before Suzaku could answer, Mo Sheng had already extremely consciously satisfied his master's curiosity.

"The teacher used a small amount of negative entropy.

"According to my calculations, the value of this bit of negative entropy is much less than two thousand green mango coins."

Meng Fei was speechless. So do all women like to take advantage?

In any case, under the aunt's horrified eyes, the cheap meat they bought from the small supermarket at the foot of the mountain was placed on the iron fence.

Red flames burst out of the empty charcoal basin, licking the raw meat like a hungry tongue.

Drops of blood foam and grease burst out from the scarlet flesh, falling into the "stone fire" in the iron basin.

Every drop of fat that falls creates a bright yellow-white flame on the stone.

Various organic molecules are decomposed with the flames and dispersed in the air. The charming aroma of barbecue makes people hungrier.

Pfft, pfft.

Cans of cans were opened.

You don’t have to drive here, so there is no need to be taboo about drinking.

It is not good to grill meat with all lean meat, it is too tooth-consuming. But it is definitely not good with all fat meat.

Only half fat and half thin. After one bite, the fat part instantly disintegrates into smooth fat, and the thin part is moistened by the fat to chew out the soft and delicious flavor.

Coupled with a sip of cold but exciting beer full of carbon dioxide, this feeling can really make people forget all their worries.

Unfortunately……

It was obviously during a leisure vacation, but Zhang Li was still on alert.

On this night when mobile phones were not allowed, Ansheng and Fan Bu were still discussing the extremely boring pesticide of the dead.

One of Chen Han and Tang Wenwen was telling about the technical difficulties they encountered, and the other was bragging about his novel. I really don’t know how they got along?

There is so no atmosphere.

In such a warm time, there should be something interesting. For example, playing a killing game? Or a mystery show?

The Suzaku seems to be starving and is devouring it. No, this bird seems to have swallowed the bamboo sticks together with the roasted meat. Is anything going to happen?

Just when Meng Fei was thinking this, Mo Sheng's eyes flashed and he criticized unceremoniously:

"Chen Han, Wenwen, your topic is so boring.

"Mr. An, Boss Fan, we finally came here for an event, but you are still discussing games. It ruins the atmosphere."

Then she said to Suzaku:

"Teacher, you should spit out the bamboo sticks when eating barbecue. Otherwise, the bamboo sticks will damage your stomach."

Finally, she looked around, her eyes shining like stars:

"In order to liven up the atmosphere, let's all play a reasoning game together!"
Chapter completed!