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Chapter 103 Chili

Chapter 103 Chili Pepper

Massa looked anxiously at the sky outside, and then looked into the forest.

Finally, the long-awaited few people came back, and this flying thing magically landed on the ground.

Meng Qiqi and others got off the aircraft and saw Massa waiting for them.

Looking at Massa, he said, "Did something happen? We have rushed back as soon as possible."

"Why did you come back? I've been waiting for a long time. Suddenly those blood butterflies flew over here. Some members of the clan were bitten.

I was worried that you were in danger, so I blew the horn to call you back, forgetting that you are superpowers." Massa smiled shyly, squinting his eyes and stumbling.

Meng Qiqi thought that Massa was relieved when he and Lange came back. It turned out that he was worried that something had happened.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to us." Meng Qiqi looked at Massa, who looked like a big doll rabbit, and said with a smile.

"We also saw a large number of butterflies. Is that a blood butterfly? Why is it called a blood butterfly?" Tan San asked Massa forward.

"Because they suck blood. If you encounter one, luckily if you encounter a large group, they will be sucked dry and die. I don't know what happened. This time, a large group appeared. Fortunately, you are all fine. Oops, I have to go back and it's time to go to the clan leader.

There it is," Massa said, raising his arms.

Meng Qiqi saw a lot of red blood stains on Massa's arm, stopped her and asked, "Why was your hand bitten by a blood butterfly?"

"Oh, this is what I was waiting for you here just now. Some of them flew over but I shot them all to death. A few mouthfuls of blood will be fine."

Meng Qiqi took out the disinfectant instrument to clean the wound. Massa looked at the bright object that suddenly appeared and put it on her arm to cool it. She did not dare to move it.

"The wound must be treated in time, otherwise it will be very dangerous." Meng Qiqi said

Massa nodded at the novelty, continued to stare, and saw that the wound on his arm was gone.

He picked up his arm and looked carefully in front of his eyes to make sure that he was not dazzled and that the wound was really gone.

"What is this? It's so powerful." Massa looked at the small instrument and said with a smile.

"It's just that a treatment instrument can no longer be used after a certain number of times." Meng Qiqi said and put it away.

"Oh...that's it." Massa said disappointedly. He originally planned to borrow it from Meng Qiqi to see if it could heal Baka's injury.

"Those blood butterflies will no longer fly here. We drove them away when we came back."

Massa's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. After all, those blood butterflies are very difficult to deal with and they will be found wherever they go. Although they are not a big threat to the tribe, if there are too many, they will be a headache.

"Really? But there were a lot of blood butterflies flying this way just now." "Really, didn't you realize that there are none now?" Lange also said.

Massa looked around and sure enough, there was no one left. He immediately ran away happily, saying as he ran, "I'm going to report to the clan leader."

"Let's go back and prepare for dinner," Meng Qiqi said and walked forward.

"That's right, we're still waiting for Miss Qiqi's feast." Tan San said and followed him.

"Don't always call me Miss Qiqi. Just call me Qiqi, or Sister Qi, and I won't mind." Meng Qiqi looked back at Tan San and said

"Sister Qi, forget it, I'm too many years older than you, let's call you Qiqi." Tan San followed Meng Qiqi and said

Lange looked at the two laughing people in front and thought of the way she cleaned Massa's wounds. It seemed that she was not the exception. She did this to everyone.

"Master Lange and I are looking forward to your big meal, right Master Lange?" Tan San said, looking back at Lange behind him.

"Of course, since you are already called Qiqi, you should also call me Lange, otherwise I will look unfamiliar." Lange also stepped forward and said.

"But Master Lange?" Tan San hesitated and didn't want to agree.

"It must be called Lange" Lange said again helplessly.

Meng Qiqi looked at Tan San's habitual respect for Lan Ge. She didn't know who Lan Ge was. He behaved like a friend and a subordinate.

"Yes, Master Lange,...Lange—" Tan San said awkwardly

Meng Qiqi walked into the kitchen and put on a gas mask and started cutting peppers and meat.

Before using the power to light dry firewood to prepare for cooking, break off the bones that were lifted out before and put them in a small porcelain pot. Add water and wrap them with the power. Make a bone soup first.

The spicy smell from the chili peppers in the pot made Lange and Tan San, who were about to enter the kitchen, keep running out, "Ah Qi... Ah Qi, is this poisoning? Ah Qi...

··Oh my god, my tears keep flowing out," Tan San said while sneezing.

Brother Lan was also sneezing non-stop, and finally stepped back and looked at the kitchen from a distance.

At first, Lange didn't understand why Meng Qiqi had to wear a gas mask to fry the food in the pot, but now he understands

"Lange, why did you come so far, ah Qi?"

Lange said nothing and took out the mask and put it on his face. Tan San looked at Lange wearing the mask and also put on the gas mask.

Entering the kitchen again and looking at the vegetables being stir-fried in the pot

Tan San ran to Meng Qiqi and said, "Is this really edible? It tastes like poison gas bombs."

"Okay, you will like it later." Meng Qiqi said and put the food on the plate.

Lange looked at the colorful peppers on the plate and couldn't believe that they were so powerful that it made people cry.

"This is a rare delicacy. The peppers will become soft after being fried at high temperature, so that the spiciness will not be so strong. This is fried pork with peppers," Meng Qiqi said, pointing to a plate.

Then he pointed to another plate and continued, "This is minced pork and peppers. I will make a watermelon later and we can start the meal."

Tan Sandun looked at the dishes and swallowed his saliva, a little afraid to try it. After all, the experience in the kitchen just now was overwhelming. Based on the experience just now, the two of them had not taken off their gas masks. Meng Qiqi had already taken them off.

The two were reluctant to take off their masks, and Meng Qiqi said, "It's not spicy anymore. You can take off the gas masks on your faces. It's not that exaggerated. It's a little spicy, but not too spicy."

Tan San and Lan Ge saw that Meng Qiqi had no reaction, so they took off their gas masks, and sure enough, there was no longer the pungent smell.

Tan San looked at the red dishes in front of him, picked up his chopsticks and took a tentative bite of the meat in the pepper.

Tan San was mentally prepared to swallow it without chewing if he couldn't bear it. However, although there was a slight tingling and numbing sensation when he put it in his mouth, the taste was really delicious, so he started to speed up.

Meng Qiqi Lange looked at Tan San's subtle expression changes, "It's not bad, this feels spicy," Meng Qiqi said

"It's delicious. It's a little spicy after the first bite." Tan San said and continued to eat with his head down.

Lange also decided to take a bite of the meat in the chili pepper, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times. His whole face turned red and his eyes filled with tears.

Meng Qiqi looked at Lange and handed him a bowl of soup. Lange picked it up and drank it quickly.

He ate some more rice and felt better after swallowing it. Tan San continued to eat the chili pepper, nodding and looking at Lange. He still felt strange and it was not very spicy.

"It's really delicious and fragrant. This one is also quite tasty." Lange kept talking while panting heavily. He felt that his tongue was no longer his own and was numb.

Meng Qiqi looked at Lang Ge and said, "If you really can't eat spicy food, just drink some broth."

Tan San was laughing and eating, and Lan Ge looked at Tan San, why could he? He was really feeling so uncomfortable after eating.

Watching Tan San and Meng Qiqi eating calmly, not to be outdone, they took two more bites of the food. They felt that it tasted a little better than the previous one. I don't know if it was because they were spicy or because they had lost their sense of taste.

(End of chapter)


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