Finally, Sanning withdrew his hand and said calmly, "It's okay to hold on for a few days."
ah?
Can it last for so long?
The audience was full of question marks, and Lampson looked at her in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
“Serious.”
Sanning nodded, Lampson stared at her for a while, turned around and said, "Let's go, let's get rid of Alex quickly. I'm quitting the game after the two of us."
Note that it is withdrawal, not being eliminated.
From this we can see that Lampson is very confident in himself, and Sanning nodded, "Okay."
So, the two embarked on an unfinished itinerary again.
Because something happened in my heart, Lampson was mute in the next journey until-
"This place is pretty good. Let's have a meal before continuing. I'm hungry."
Pointing at the woods where there was no snow next to it, Sanning suggested.
Lampson looked, nodded, "Okay."
It is easy to find dry firewood in the woods without any snow. Even if the quantity is not large, it is enough for Sangning to light a fire, not to mention that she also has the magical artifact of tung oil.
After arriving at the woods, Sangning unloaded the basket to pick up firewood, but did not leave Lampson idle, but said, "Lampson, there is a memory metal in my basket. You can pull a small round pot and go out to find it clean.
Put the snow on, let’s boil water and drink it.”
Lampson, who originally wanted to refuse, immediately changed his mind and said yes when he heard the words "boiled water and drink".
The charm of hot water is extraordinary. Since the temperature dropped, he has stopped drinking water because the water is too cold and it tastes too exciting.
It’s not that he had never thought about how to burn hot water from Sangning, but he didn’t have enough water in the container, so he used a stone to dig a hole. Before the water was burned, the stone cracked and all the water flowed.
Change the fruit shells, the fresh ones are not hot, and the taste is particularly strange.
Some fresh fruit shells taste pungent when they are boiled. They use dried fruit shells to burn the heated fruit shells.
Therefore, he wanted to drink hot water but failed, and he has never drunk hot water until now.
Not only that, he also caused parasite infection by drinking raw water for a long time, which is quite pitiful.
But now, he can drink hot water, so what do you think? There is no pitifulness, only happiness left.
Lampson, who felt happy, carefully pulled the memory metal as big as a fist into a small round pot under the noses of all the audience with his palm-like palm-shaped palm-like palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped metal into a small round pot. Perhaps because of the tension, the shape of this round pot was a bit
It's crooked, not very round.
[Hahahahaha, Xiao Lanlan is so funny when she carefully shaped it with memory metal.]
[The key is that he is so careful, it is ridiculous if the pot is still a crooked one.]
[Would we give Lampson a suggestion to make the pot again? This shape really forces the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient to death.]
[It's better not to be good. If he really wants to do it again, he might be worse. Lampson is not good at handcraft and is quite clumsy.]
【You know this too?】
[Nonsense, we have been squatting him for so long, it would be strange if we don’t know.]
The audience was having a lot of chatting, and at this time Lampson was already taking his irregular round pot to find the clean snow.
The genetic metals are limited, and the pot pulled out is only enough to boil a bamboo tube and a half boiling water, but it is enough for them to drink. If it is really not enough, it is just a few more pots.
But Lampson didn't know that he simply felt that the pot could not cook a few sips of water.
Therefore, when he found the clean snow, he took the pot and filled it with a full pot of snow. He also wiped the clean snow on the side several times and compacted the snow in the pot with his hands.
Keep putting it in.
So, when Sangning found the firewood and came back, he found that the pot was filled with snow similar to ice.
Sanning, "···"
She said in a slight way, "What are you doing to make the snow so hard?"
"This will burn more."
As he said that, he stood up and took the firewood that Sangning had retrieved and said, "I'll make a fire, you go and get the legs of lamb!"
"OK!"
So the two divided their work and Lampson made a fire, and Sanning took the legs of lamb to the snow to wash the legs of lamb with snow.
Lampson tied the lamb legs to his back with vines and ignored them, making the surface of the lamb legs dirty.
The key is that this is a leg without sheepskin, which is a bit troublesome to deal with. The texture of the meat also ruined the process of Lampson's violent skinning.
After wiping the dirty skin with snow, Sanning sighed at the messy sheep legs and accepted his fate and went to the next step.
Half an hour later, after cutting, applying seasoning and massaged lamb legs, Sanning skewed onto the burning fire.
Lampson, "··"
He sniffed, smelled the seasoning smell from the lamb legs, and said in surprise, "What did you put on it? Why do you feel that the strange smell on the sheep seems to be much lighter."
The audience meeting gave a barrage to say that Sangning had put on secret seasonings.
Lampson became interested and asked Sanning, "What does your secret seasoning look like? Can you show it to me?"
Sang Ning didn't raise his head when he heard the sound, "The one with three carved on the bamboo tube is, you have to look for it yourself."
"Okay!"
Soon, Lampson found the No. 3 bamboo tube, and he opened the bamboo cover, which contained a slightly weird-colored powder.
Put it under your nose and smell it, and a scent of indescribable smell comes to your nose, which is a little fragrant, a little choking, and quite exciting.
"Ah Yeh!"
He couldn't help but tilt his head and sneeze. He sniffed and looked at the powder in the bamboo tube again. After enduring it, he couldn't help but feel curious and said, "Sang Ning, can I make some taste?"
"Can!"
Then, he tilted the bamboo tube, carefully poured it a little on his palm, then put it down and dipped it in his fingers and sent it to his mouth.
The smell at the entrance was stunning, and his eyes lit up, and then he said to the discovery of the New World, "Sangning, is this the ingredients you use to roast rabbits?"
"Um."
Sangning nodded, flipped the lamb legs on the fire, took the plush branches and dipped them in oil and brushed them on it, and said, "This is my homemade barbecue, but because the ingredients are not complete, I can only do this.
”
"If the ingredients are complete, the taste will be much better than the current one."
“I think this tastes great!”
Lampson is very fond of this barbecue. Rainbow farts are blowing one after another, making Sanning ashamed to open his mouth to stop him, but he suddenly said -
"Sangning, do you sell this barbecue?"
"If I sell, I want to buy it, but I'm not greedy. Can I give me a hundred pounds first?"
When Sang Ning heard the sound, his hands shook, and the plush branches were scared by him so much that he almost let go and fell into the fire.
She looked up at Lampson, and saw that he looked serious and looked extremely expectant, she refused decisively, "Don't sell!"
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