At night, everything is quiet.

In the shadowy mountains, thick snow reflects the moonlight, making the mountains look like daytime.

By the stream, Wu Cheng cleared his prey, put away his knife and walked towards the camp.

At this time, Zhao Kun was lying on his back beside a fire, looking at the huge bright moon in the sky.

In a trance, he suddenly realized that it was not the only one who was forced to go to another place.

But the difference is that the man brought a rabbit to the moon, but he didn't bring anything.

But why does Sister Chang'e bring a rabbit?

Could it be... to bring a few carrots naturally?

"Oh, we are both people who have fallen into the world!"

Zhao Kun was a little sad.

Wang Ya, who was standing beside her, was looking at him curiously.

Zhao Kun was sad for a while, and murang looked back and asked Wang Ya: "Why are you always looking at me?"

Wang Ya was startled and quickly lowered her head. Her little face turned red in an instant, and her beautiful eyes shone in the fire.

Zhao Kun raised his lips, stroked his hair casually, pillowed his chin with his hands, and stared at her: "Although I am handsome and smart, don't fall in love with me easily, because I am a wolf in the lonely wind."

Wang Ya: “………”

"Sister Ya! What are you rubbing around there? Let me ask you how to roast the venison!"

"Ah--"

Hearing Wang Li's voice, Zhao Kun slid his elbow and fell his head into the snow.

Seeing this, Wang Ya quickly reached out to hold his head, and then said embarrassedly: "I, my brother..."

"Okay, I'm not deaf."

Zhao Kun patted the snow slag on his head, stood up and said to Wang Ya, "Let's go, go over and take a look."

Wang Ya said "Oh" and followed Zhao Kun honestly, while muttering in a low voice: "I like young master, what does it have to do with him being a wolf?"

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing..."

Zhao Kun scratched his head, always thinking that this little girl from Qin Dynasty was stupid and cute.

However, he had no intention of loving each other, so he walked straight to Wang Li.

At this time, Wang Li was kneeling on the ground, turning the deer legs on the rack, and Han Xin, who was also kneeling on the ground, was using wooden boards as fans to keep blowing wind towards the fire.

"Why are you here? Lan Yufei?" Zhao Kun swept around and asked afterwards.

"She had a little uncomfortable stomach and was resting in the tent."

Wang Li said without looking back.

"Discomfortable?"

Zhao Kun was stunned: "Have you eaten something bad?"

"I don't know." Wang Li shook his head and said a little aggrievedly: "Anyway, if I ask her, she will hit me."

When Wang Ya heard Wang Li's words, she waved her fist and said angrily: "Brother should have hit you!"

"Um?"

Zhao Kun frowned and looked at Wang Ya with a strange look.

Wang Ya felt his gaze and covered her face and refused to look at him.

“No…”

Zhao Kun pondered for a moment, suddenly remembered something, patted Wang Li on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll send Lan Yufei a bowl of hot water later."

"Send a bowl of hot water?" Wang Li was a little puzzled, and Wang Ya was also full of confusion.

Zhao Kun smiled and said, "If you ask you to give it, please give it to me. Remember, please tell her to drink more hot water."

Wang Li: “………”

Wang Ya: “………”

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

After a while, Han Xin finally couldn't stand the work of fanning the fire and said to Chen Ping beside him: "Don't worry about the burnt leg, come and fan it for me."

"The meat here is still good, I'll talk about it after I finish cleaning it." Chen Ping said without looking back, and then continued to use a knife to cut the charred meat piece on the deer legs.

Zhao Kun was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to hold his forehead, sighing, "It's a pity that you don't be savage..."

Wang Li: "So what's wrong?"

"Didn't you ask me how to roast deer legs? Extinguish the fire first!"

"Extinguish the fire?"

Han Xin was also stunned and asked in confusion: "Why don't you bake while the heat is high?"

"Didn't you see that the leg is burnt?" Zhao Kun rolled his eyes and signaled Wang Li to pick up the deer leg.

As Zhao Kun's brainless fan, Wang Li naturally obeyed the rules and decisively picked up the half-baked deer legs.

But my stomach was rumbling unscrupulously, as if protesting against this late supper.

"Okay, stop cutting!" Zhao Kun saw Wang Li picking up the deer legs, waved at Chen Ping again and said, "There is scorched outside and blood is still bleeding inside. How can you eat such a thing?"

"Then is this meat a waste?" Chen Ping stopped and looked at Zhao Kun in confusion.

Zhao Kun looked at him with contempt and said, "We are humans, not animals. People must be particular about eating!"

"What's the point?" Han Xin frowned and asked.

While extinguishing the flames with branches, Zhao Kun explained: "Barbecue, you must roast it with charcoal fire so that it can be heated evenly, make the food completely roasted and become colorful and delicious."

As he said that, he raised his hand and signaled Wang Li to put the deer legs on the grill again, and instructed: "If you want to eat good things, don't be anxious."

Han Xin felt enlightened, but stopped asking questions and began to fan the air.

Wang Li couldn't help but be curious and turned the grill while asking: "Is this related to military?"

Zhao Kun squinted his eyes at Wang Li, thinking that this guy has a very clear idea and everything needs to be involved in military affairs.

However, Zhao Kun can explain anything as if it is related to military affairs when he is used to lying.

So after pondering for a moment, he said to Wang Li: "Of course it's relevant. Do you know what I said just now? This attention is not only the method of barbecue, but also the harm of barbecue."

"The dangers of barbecue?"

When Wang Li heard this, his expression became solemn, and Han Xin couldn't help but listen.

Zhao Kun smiled in his heart, but said seriously: "The harm of this barbecue cannot be underestimated. Take the deer leg you roasted for example. The surface looks charred, but half-baked inside. It's easy to eat it.

Get ill."

"Ah?" Chen Ping was surprised and decisively put down the knife.

Zhao Kun cleared his throat and continued: "The most taboo thing about military expeditions is injury. If you eat unhealthy food and get sick collectively, your combat effectiveness will definitely affect you."

Hearing this, Wang Li realized something and turned to barbecue more seriously. Han Xin nodded deeply: "It really needs to be fully roasted before eating."

"I'm very pleased that you can understand."

Zhao Kun smiled in praise.

Wang Ya, who was behind her, blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Didn't my brother say, math is very good? Why can't even roast meat?"

"this……"

Wang Li opened his mouth awkwardly and looked up at Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun twitched, knowing that he wanted to help him maintain his brother's dignity, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "The math is great, it's not something you can use for barbecue."

"What's the one used for barbecue?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun subconsciously rubbed his temples, thinking that these two guys are worthy of being brothers and sisters.

The questions asked are more and more wonderful than the other.

However, as a ‘spiritual mentor’ and a ‘military expert’, this problem must be solved.

"Since you asked sincerely, I will give you some advice." Zhao Kun said lightly: "In fact, in addition to mathematics, there is another subject that is very powerful."

"What?" Wang Li turned his head, his eyes lit up.

Han Xin also stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Zhao Kun curiously.

Zhao Kun smiled indifferently: "Physics."

Wang Ya: "Then... is physics used for barbecue?"

This guy is poisonous!

Zhao Kun thought this in his heart, but said, "It's a bit of a relationship."

"Um?"

"Let me tell you, the temperature of the charcoal fire is actually related to physics."

"When the temperature is high, the meat is easy to burn, and when the temperature is low, the meat is not roasted. Once we master physical knowledge, we can judge the temperature. The roasted meat is the most delicious."

"Ah..." Wang Ya widened her eyes and said with admiration: "Physics is so powerful?"

"certainly."

Zhao Kun raised his chin and said proudly: "The power of physics is more than that."
To be continued...