"Eat slowly, there are still here." Meng Wenhao was afraid that he would choke and hurriedly reminded him.
Apart from the roasted crispy bark, the thick steamed buns in his hand were not wasted.
The skin of the steamed buns was roasted black, and there were dirt and they couldn't get into it, but it was still good inside.
Meng Wenhao hissed and tore off the skin, and handed the steaming steamed bun core inside to the little boy.
The little boy didn't bother to talk and swallowed the steamed buns.
Xiao Lingyue was watching from the side, baking the bark, and handing two pieces into her mouth from time to time, eating and baking.
"As long as you wake up, it's not a big problem. Let him eat it. Don't stand there and fill your stomach before talking."
"Thank you, Miss Chen." Meng Wenhao said gratefully, holding the bark and gnawing.
All three of them were eating.
There were crisp and creaky sounds.
The burnt fragrance lingers in the air is getting stronger and stronger.
Zhan Beihan, who was resting with his eyes closed, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Gurug..." Bewitched by the fragrance, my stomach screamed even harder, and my empty stomach seemed to be rebelling, clamoring for hunger and discomfort.
The man frowned and insisted on not opening his eyes.
Bear with it...
"Crack!" "Crack!" There was a crisp sound of chewing in my ears.
"It's so delicious...it's fragrant and crispy after baking, and it has a sweet taste!"
Meng Wenhao couldn't stop eating, and he didn't forget to express his feelings, his tone was filled with happiness of eating: "I didn't expect that the elm bark was so delicious. No wonder some people like to pick elm leaves to make snacks. I'm ignorant!"
"Not." Xiao Lingyue bit a piece of crispy bark, like eating potato chips, crisp and fragrant.
She glanced at Zhan Beihan in a squint, and saw his eyebrows twitching slightly.
She felt funny in her heart, and she deliberately joked: "It's a pity that some people don't know anything. They are used to eating delicacies and look down on the crude bark. They would rather starve than taste it. They deserve to be hungry!"
Zhan Beihan: "..."
Meng Wenhao subconsciously added: "I have eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, and they all have their own deliciousness! I think the 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: "..."
Guru...
My stomach screamed even harder.
Zhan Beihan vaguely felt that his stomach seemed to be throbbing.
The more you smell the fragrance, the more unbearable it is, the hurried you feel.
"Let him be hungry, let's eat ourselves. We will have the strength to go down the mountain after eating until dawn!" Xiao Lingyue glanced at him sideways, grabbed another handful of bark in his hand, and chewed it loudly.
He was so greedy.
Meng Wenhao didn't care about speaking. After filling his stomach, he felt that his whole body had returned a lot of strength.
Sorry, eating the bark that Xiao Lingyue found for free, he scratched his head and said, "Miss Chen, since you want to spend the night here, the bonfire cannot be extinguished. I'll go to the nearby area to find more wood to come back."
Xiao Lingyue nodded and pointed in a direction: "When you go there, there is a forest, and there should be a lot of dry wood."
"Okay." Meng Wenhao turned around and went.
The injured little boy was full, and because he lost too much blood and was in poor spirits, he lay in a daze by the fire and fell asleep again.
The surroundings became quiet.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the man who had not opened her eyes with a smile, and poked him with his hand: "Hey, everyone is gone, can you eat something?"
The man ignored her, his eyelashes drooped, as if he was asleep.
"Stop pretending, I know you haven't slept, your stomach has been ringing for a long time. Do you really think I haven't heard it?" Xiao Lingyue said with a funny look.
Zhan Beihan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her coldly.
Haven't spoken yet. Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!