"Eat slowly, there is more here." Meng Wenhao reminded him hurriedly, fearing that he would choke.
In addition to the crispy bark, the thick steamed buns in his hand were also not wasted.
The skin of the steamed buns was burnt black and dirty, so it couldn't be eaten, but the inside was still good.
Meng Wenhao hissed, peeled off the skin, and handed the steaming core of the steamed bun to the little boy.
The little boy didn't even bother to talk, he held the steamed bun and wolfed it down.
Xiao Lingyue watched from the side, roasting the bark, and occasionally put two pieces into her mouth, eating and roasting.
"As long as he wakes up, it won't be a big problem. Let him eat. Don't sit there in a daze. Let's fill his stomach."
"Thank you, Miss Shen." Meng Wenhao said gratefully, also holding the bark and chewing it.
All three people are eating.
There was a constant crisp clicking sound.
The burnt aroma lingering in the air is getting stronger and stronger.
On the side, Zhan Beihan, who was resting with his eyes closed, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Gulu..." Under the temptation of the aroma, the stomach growled even louder, and the empty stomach seemed to be rebelling, clamoring for hunger and discomfort.
The man frowned and tried not to open his eyes.
Bear it, bear it...
"Bang!" "Bang!" The crisp chewing sounds continued in my ears.
"It's delicious...it's fragrant and crispy after being grilled, and it also has a sweet taste!"
Meng Wenhao couldn't stop eating, and he didn't forget to express his emotion, his tone full of happiness: "I didn't expect elm bark to be so delicious. No wonder some people like to pick elm leaves to make snacks. I am ignorant!"
"No." Xiao Lingyue bit into a piece of crispy bark, just like eating potato chips, crispy and fragrant.
She glanced sideways at Zhan Beihan and saw the slight twitch between his brows.
Feeling funny in her heart, she deliberately joked: "It's a pity that some people are ignorant and are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, so they don't look down on the rough bark of trees. They would rather starve than take a bite. They deserve to be hungry!"
Zhan Beihan: "..."
Meng Wenhao subconsciously added the knife: "I have also eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas. Each one has its own delicacy! I think tree bark is also quite delicious."
Xiao Lingyue said meaningfully: "Yes, it's just that some people don't know how to appreciate it."
Zhan Beihan: "..."
Gulu...
My stomach growled even louder.
Zhan Beihan felt vaguely that his stomach was cramping.
The more I smell the aroma, the more unbearable it becomes and the hungrier I feel.
"Let him be hungry. Let's eat by ourselves. We won't have the strength to go down the mountain until dawn!" Xiao Lingyue squinted at him, grabbed another handful of bark in her hand, and chewed it loudly.
Desire him to death.
Meng Wenhao didn't care to talk anymore. After filling his stomach, he felt that a lot of strength had returned to him.
Embarrassed to eat the bark Xiao Lingyue had found for nothing, he scratched his head and said, "Miss Shen, since we are going to spend the night here, the bonfire cannot be extinguished. I will go find more wood nearby."
Xiao Lingyue nodded and pointed in the direction: "If you go over there, there will be a forest. There should be a lot of dry wood."
"Okay." Meng Wenhao turned around and left.
The injured little boy had also eaten enough. He was mentally exhausted due to excessive blood loss, so he lay down next to the fire and fell asleep again.
It was quiet all around.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the man who had not yet opened his eyes with a smile, stretched out her hand and poked him: "Hey, everyone has left, how about something to eat?"
The man ignored her and lowered his eyelashes, as if he was asleep.
"Stop pretending, I know you haven't slept and your stomach has been ringing for a long time. Do you really think I didn't hear you?" Xiao Lingyue said funny.
Zhan Beihan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her coldly.
Haven’t spoken yet. Popular『』 This chapter has been completed!