its 043: This is called food

"Help! Killing people! It's time to rob money and meat again!"

The sad cry resounded through the night sky, making the birds fly fast, and the branches and leaves sway.

"Robbery of money? Do you have any money? Robbery meat, how much meat do you have? You Liang muttered beside him.

"Stop talking nonsense with him. Chop it and feed the wolf. The wolf also thanks us for giving up the meat!" Kao Bucheng's face was ferocious, and he didn't look like a twelve-year-old cute boy at all.

The teenager was pressed to the ground by the fat man, the boy and the strange girl. The star held a rope in his hand, and his expression looked gloomy and terrible under the firelight, like a great demon king.

"Don't waste the knife." He smiled gutterly, "A rope will solve the problem. Tie him to the nearby tree, and then we can sleep at ease. We don't have to keep people to watch the night. With him, wolves, bears and other beasts will not disturb us.

"It's worthy of being the king of newcomers!" You Liang sighed, "That's it."

"Dear heroes!" The teenager screamed, "A life! A living life! You just rescued it from the death line, are you going to push it back? Everyone, even if you don't cherish life, at least you should cherish the bowl of fish soup, the dry food and the rabbit leg!"

"That's true." Cheng Xingxing nodded thoughtfully, "Hey, shall we feed him to the wolf?"

"Yes." Mulan looked up at You Liang.

"Yes." You Liang turned his head to look at Kaobu City.

"What do you mean?" Kaobu City jumped back and said, "Let me make a decision in the end? Do I say I'm the boss of the four-person group? Am I?"

"Forget it." As Cheng Xingxing said, he coiled up the rope for packing and put it in the bag.

You Liang and Mulan also let go of the teenager. The teenager struggled to sit up and looked at the four people with vigilance: "Thank you for not killing. But I still want to say that the meal is terrible.

"I'll go!" You Liang was angry.

"Wait!" The teenager hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted with a frightened face, "I'll do it. I'll help you make a meal. If you admit that what I made is better than what you make, will you let me go?"

"You?" Mulan showed a suspicious look.

"Let him try it." You Liang showed a hungry and thirsty look.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance." Cheng Xingxing thinks this boy is very funny. Anyway, he is also idle.

"If you have any strange behavior..." Moulin's steel knife suddenly crossed in front of the teenager's neck, and the girl's expression was gloomy and scary. Be careful of your head..."

"I know... I know..." The teenager sweated coldly and carefully walked to the edge of the pot in front of the bonfire. He looked next to him and saw that there were still two fish, so he nod, picked up the pot, and splashed the soup and meat aside.

"Ah, stinky boy, what do you want?" Mulan screamed and roared, and the steel knife in his hand almost waved.

"Calm down!" Cheng Xingxing hurriedly hugged her and said, "I promised to ask him to try... Let's see how he makes it!"

The teenager smiled and sniffed hard. Unexpectedly, he found the seasoning bag by his sense of smell. Then he took the water tank and oil tank and got busy by himself.

He found the little dagger, quickly cleaned up the fish, oiled, fried fish, fished fish, potd, added soup, put ingredients, fish... A series of orderly dried down. Not long after, the group of four smelled a smell of fish, and Youliang's saliva involuntarily flowed down. He said repeatedly, "Fragrant, fragrant, so fragrant! I've never smelled such a fragrant fish!"

"This boy really has two things to do!" Kaobu City also sighed, "I just don't know how to eat..."

"Please taste it." The teenager took a mouthful of soup with a spoon, nodded after tasting it, took down the pot and put it on the ground.

"I'll come, I'll come!" You Liang rushed over, grabbed the spoon and took a sip of soup.

"How's it going?" There is an expression of anticipation around.

The fat man blinked his eyes, as if he was lingering, and then drank another spoonful, and then scooped another spoonful and another spoonful...

"Hey, we're asking you!" Mulan shouted, and You Liang hesitated, "I haven't tasted it yet, don't worry..." As he said, he picked up a piece of fish and stuffed the soup into his mouth. Then, the fat man actually ate and cried.

"I lived in vain in the first half of my life!" You Liang cried and shouted while grabbing the fish to eat. The fool also saw whether the fish was delicious or not. The three guys picked up the spoon and grabbed the soup and ate the meat like robbing a bank. In a while, the pot came to the bottom.

"Hateful, little wood, why don't you catch a few more fish back?" You Liang said while crying while eating.

"Shut up! Count how much you eat." Mulan rushed to drink the last sip of soup and stared at You Liang fiercely.

"What if I'm not full?" Kaobu City looked frustrated.

"There is still half a rabbit here." Cheng Xingxing sighed and brought over the rabbit that You Liang baked. "Let's share a minute and just eat some dry food."

"Brother!" You Liang jumped in front of the teenager and clutched the teenager's hands tightly: "Savior, my future depends on you!"

"I'm sleepy." The teenager suddenly yawned, and You Liang hurriedly pointed to the tent: "Inside, please."

"Thank you." The teenager stretched out and walked into the tent. After a while, there was a snoring sound inside.

"What's going on?" After Cheng Xingxing was stunned with the other three people for a long time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. No, why did this boy turn against the guest in a blink of an eye?

"But the soup he made is really excellent!" Kaobu City is still thinking about it.

"It's not good." Mulan's face darkened, "I haven't figured out his identity yet, and why he appeared here like this bear."

"Such a good craftsmanship, you should learn from a chef." Cheng Xingxing thought to himself, "How could he come here in this deep mountain forest? Is it really just a mountain thief in trouble? I always feel that this guy is a little strange.

"Hey, Xiao Lan, do you have to watch him?" Cheng Xingxing whispered to Mulan, and Mulan looked at him twice: "I didn't expect that the boy whose love was frustrated could have such a scheming."

"Just hit me." Cheng star squatted on the ground and drew circles. I admit that I'm a loser."

"Give it." Mulan took a dry food and handed it to Cheng Xingxing. The Kaobucheng had divided the roast rabbit into four parts and wore it with branches. Mulan took two parts and handed it to Cheng Xingxing.

"Just kidding, don't mind so much, okay?" Her voice was rarely gentle.

"It's okay." Cheng Xingxing smiled. He thought he had a good smile, but except for the blind man, he could see that he smiled reluctantly with his eyes.

"Is Yunheyue really so cute?" Mulan sat down beside him with his back to the bonfire. She took a bite of the dry food, and her voice became a little vague: "Say, do you like Lansheng?"

"What did you say?" Cheng Xing pretended not to understand.

"Don't pretend!" Mulan stared at him.

After thinking about it, he suddenly found that he couldn't tell why he liked her. Is it because she is beautiful and gentle? But is beauty and gentleness the real reason to like her? It doesn't seem to be.

"There is no reason to like someone." He sighed and said what he saw from the book. Of course, that is not a summary of his life experience, but the indirect experience of others. Borrowing is just borrowing.

On the earth, the girl slapped her earlier: Come on, little boy, I know this set of words much better than you! Love is an inexplicable throbbing; do you need a reason to love someone... and so on.

But Mulan is not a girl from the earth who has been full of poetry and books. She has gained the most fighting skills from childhood to college. The deep meaning expressed by Cheng Xingxing's words is very strange, fresh and profound to her.

In an instant, the image of a star became taller, deeper and elusive in her heart. She quietly bit the dry food and rabbit meat, but her thoughts were confused with such a simple word that the earth girl would hear disdain.

"But I can tell why those male animals like Yunheyue." Mulan said, "Because she is beautiful and gentle."

He didn't say anything about becoming a star, because that's why he fell in love with Yunheyue at first sight.

"You really like her." Mulan sighed and hugged the star's shoulder hard. "Brother, take it open. Fate can't be met."

"I don't think about it anymore. Why do you have to seduce me to think about it?" Cheng Xingxing stared at her. Xizhao Mountain is right in front of you. It is marked on the map, and the cold bird is in this mountain. Do you have any idea to catch it?"

"Look for it. If you find it, just catch it." Mulan's face doesn't matter. Anyway, it is a bird of prey. It won't run when it sees an attacker. It will only turn its head and fight desperately. It's so easy to get down and take it away.

"It's so easy to say." Cheng Xingxing sighed with a long sigh.

After being full, several people got into the tent and saw the teenager lying diagonally in the middle of the animal skin mattress, sleeping comfortably and occupying all the places he could occupy. The four people looked at each other with a pale face. After looking at each other, they lifted the teenager up and threw him into the corner of the tent. This guy can sleep, so he doesn't wake up.

"The old rule, you go to sleep." Cheng Xingheng waved his hand generously, and Kaobu City rudely took off his coat and drilled into the quilt.

You Liang patted the star on the shoulder: "Little star, thank you for your hard work again. Ye Liang, you add fire frequently. Don't freeze.

The fat man's concern for Cheng Xingxing has never been fake. Cheng Xingxing nodded gratefully and thought that this was his real friend. Thinking of his willingness to be with Su Yundi in the past, he felt that he was too stupid.

Mulan opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all. He just got into the quilt on the other side and pulled up a curtain hanging in the tent. For a few days, they have been like this when they are in the wild. Men and women live together, separated by curtains, representing respect for each other.

Seeing several people lying down, Cheng Xingxing looked at the teenager again. A man walked out of the tent, carefully fixed the curtain of the tent, and sat next to the bonfire, thinking about what Long Lao had taught him in the past few days. After an hour and a half, after hearing the even snoring in the tent, he opened the broken door, and Mr. Long came out.