It's six o'clock, it's still summer, the sun hasn't set outside yet, and it's already completely dark in the mountains.
Yan Murong built a simple stove with stones in front of the tent, and then used the dry branches he picked up to light a fire, which also made the area a little brighter.
Zhao Chen was sitting alone next to the tent, watching the flames jumping up and down, but his face was furrowed.
"Hey, do you want something to eat?" Yan Murong felt really hungry. In addition to buying an egg-filled pancake on the roadside in the morning to cushion his stomach, the whole journey was either by plane or car, and it was already afternoon when he arrived at the place.
, and then he went into the mountains non-stop. Except for drinking a little water on the plane, he never ate anything.
I had another fight with the black bear just now, and now I can no longer hold my strength any longer.
"Let's talk about whether we want to eat or not." Yan Murong shook the canned dace with black bean sauce in his hand and said.
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Are you disgusting?" Zhao Chen shouted to Yan Murong with a smile on his face.
"Nauseous? Why am I nauseous?" Yan Murong said depressedly. "As for being so angry, wasn't it just touching the powder? I didn't say anything when I grabbed it with my fingers. You used your fingers to
If you get a little bit of it, you will die or live."
"Are you done yet, you pervert?"
"Am I a pervert?" Yan Murong pointed to her nose and said angrily. "Why have I become a pervert? Let me tell you, I am the most well-behaved and obedient person in our village."
"Aren't you a pervert? You use lion-----lion excrement to make medicine?" When talking about this, Zhao Chen looked disgusted.
Who are these people? They are doctors. I have never seen anyone use lion papa to make medicine.
"What's so disgusting about this? You're calling me a pervert just because of this?" Yan Murong said depressedly. "Don't tell me you've never seen a dog peeing under a tree on the street - this is a truth.
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In order to dispel her worries and take off the perverted hat on his head, Yan Murong explained, "I don't need to tell you what sulfur is for. As for lion excrement, it's just like dog pee."
, is equivalent to declaring territory - animals have relatively sharp noses, and they can smell each other's scent, so sprinkle this stuff nearby, and generally small beasts will not come close."
"Then you are also a pervert." Zhao Chen glared at Yan Murong, turned around and ignored him.
Yan Murong shrugged indifferently. He knew that it would not make sense to tell this woman. Anyway, he was already a pervert in her eyes.
Seeing that Zhao Chen was silent, Yan Murong stopped saying anything. He peeled off the iron sheet on the can, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and added some water. Then he found a piece of wire from his backpack and tied it to the can.
Just put it on a simple barbecue grill made of tree branches and cook it.
Zhao Chen turned to look at Yan Murong and muttered "Idiot."
"Damn, you're not done yet." Yan Murong's ears were very sharp, and he heard this idiotic sentence clearly.
"I didn't mess with you, and I didn't ask you to follow me - you can be a pervert or an idiot at times, but I provoked you? Don't force civilized people to say dirty words."
"You are an idiot." Zhao Chen got into a fight with Yan Murong and pointed at the canned dace with black bean sauce on the fire. "You can just eat that food directly, but you still need to add water and cook it over the fire?"
"What happened if I just cooked it?" Yan Murong said angrily. "Who stipulates that you can't cook it? I am willing. It's hard to buy it with money. I am willing. If you don't eat it, why do you care how I eat it-----I
It’s just cooked, I want to add something else.”
As he said that, Yan Murong took out another ham sausage from his backpack. After taking off the wrapper in twos and twos, he took out a handful and smiled, cut the ham sausage into discs and put them into the can.
Seeing Zhao Chen's idiotic expression, Yan Murong took out another steamed bun from his backpack, took a big bite before saying vaguely, "I just like to drink watery things, what's wrong."
Zhao Chen curled her lips and turned around again. She really didn't want to argue with Yan Murong anymore.
His current behavior is clearly that of a child acting childishly.
I don’t know where my dad made the mistake. Even if I want to get married with a baby, why don’t you wait until the baby is born to see how good he is?
Such a childish guy actually wants to be his husband? Hum, raise your pillow higher at night - go ahead and dream.
Yan Murong didn't know that Zhao Chenzao was running against him in his heart. Seeing that she was silent, Yan Murong was like a child who had won a mud fight. He grinned proudly and saw that the water in the can had boiled.
, he carefully took down the can, then took out a pair of chopsticks and started eating.
"Gulu-----"
Zhao Chen asked about the aroma emanating from the can, and his stomach couldn't help but protest.
After being busy for most of the day, following Yan Murong for so long, and being chased by a bear for a long time, she was also a little hungry when she asked about the smell of the canned food.
"Come over and eat when you're hungry." Yan Murong stuffed something into her mouth and stuttered.
"Hungry? Who said I was hungry? Which of your eyes saw me saying I was hungry? I'm not hungry." Zhao Chen felt angry when he thought of Yan Murong's childish behavior just now. He resisted the temptation of the fragrance and said harshly.
"I didn't see it, I just heard someone starting to play drums in the Five Zang Temple." Yan Murong said while eating. "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. I brought one person's rations. If you want to eat, I won't have it."
have eaten."
Just bring one person's rations? Zhao Chen rolled his big eyes and thought, how about eating some by himself? Well, he should eat, and not just eat a little, it's best to bring him
Eat all the food ----- This bastard is so annoying, eat all his food and make him starve.
"Who said I don't want to eat? I want to eat now." After Zhao Chen made an excuse for himself, he came to Yan Murong's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it here."
"What to get?" Yan Murong asked vaguely as she looked at Zhao Chen with steamed buns stuffed in her mouth and her cheeks bulging like a toad.
"Canned food, ham sausage, steamed buns, water." Zhao Chen said with wide eyes.
"No more." Yan Murong swallowed the steamed bun and took a sip of water before saying. "There was only one can of cans, and I ate it - and water was added to it, so I guess you don't like it either."
"Who says I don't like it?" Zhao Chen's stubborn temper rose again, and he looked at Yan Murong and said, "Here, I like to eat thin food too."
Yan Murong smiled and handed over the can without saying much.
"What are you looking at? Eat, don't you like to eat?" Yan Murong looked at Zhao Chen who was stunned with the can and asked in confusion.
"How to eat?"
"You want me to teach you this?" Yan Murong looked at Zhao Chen with an expression as if he saw a monster. "I'm really surprised. You can't even eat. How did you live so long? How do you eat? How do you eat?
Eat with your mouth.”
"I-----you're talking nonsense, I don't know how to eat with my mouth?" Zhao Chen waited for Yan Murong to complain. "You can't grab it with your hands, give me a pair of chopsticks."
"Here, here you go." Yan Murong handed over the chopsticks in his hand.
"Give me a new pair. I don't want the ones used by idiots. I'm afraid of getting infected."
"No, just a pair. Eat them if you like."
"You-----" Zhao Chen looked at Yan Murong angrily. After all, he couldn't resist the aroma wafting out of the can. He glared at Yan Murong fiercely before taking the chopsticks from his hand and taking a sip.