Chapter 2 The coarse tea and light rice are delicious

I was so tired that I fell asleep on the kang. When Lan Ruoyu woke up, the sky had turned yellow. It was probably dusk! Lan Ruoyan wanted to move her body, but after resting, she couldn't move at all, just like a fee.

When rhubarb saw her wake up, he trotted over and said, "Wang Wang..." greeted Lan Ruohua in her own unique way. Her snow-white hand touched Rhubarb's head. If it hadn't been for it, she would really not have lived today. However, it's really guilty that I can't even say anything grateful for rhubarb.

The key is that it probably can't understand it.

"When I develop in the future, rhubarb will build a super luxury version of the dog kennel for you and serve you like an an ancestor every day." This is a little awkward, but it is Lan Ruoyan's true words. The rhubarb looked down at the corners of his eyes and looked at her. He didn't understand what she was saying.

He spent a while on the kang, but still didn't see the hunter come back. The leg pain made Lan Ruoqi a little anxious. He said a few words to the rhubarb. He always roared understandingly, which made people feel good.

The sky was gray, but no one came back. The weather became more and more manic. The strong wind swept the snow blocks on the windows and doors, and from time to time made the sound of ghost valley wolves howling. Maybe no one will come back this night. Lan Ruo's heart is a little cold, just like this room. When she exhales, she is full of white fog and cold.

He took off his cumbersome robe and climbed down from the kang vigorously. The pain was necessary, and even his head was crutched by his legs. But if he didn't move, he was afraid he would freeze to death on the kang, especially his leg. If he died, he didn't have to live.

The layout of the small house is very simple. When you enter the door, there is a small kitchen. A fire wall separates the kang from the small kitchen. As long as the wooden board at the door is added to the stove and makes a fire, the wall and kang can be hot.

At that time, you won't be afraid of freezing to death. You can also burn some hot water and wash your injured leg. I hope it's not a crushing fracture. Otherwise, in this environment, you can't raise it at all, and you must be a lame in the future.

Everything is easy to think about and difficult to do. In the small job of holding the wood fire, Lan Ruoyan made herself crawl a few times on the ground like a big meat @ bug pouring grain, and the poured wood fire was not enough to fill the stove.

In the end, with the help of Dahuang, she got some fire into the house and put it within reach of Lan Ruo. Lan Ruoqi's gratitude to Dahuang was even deeper.

What if the material fire is ready and there are no lighters and matches? In ancient times, it was lit with fire folding, right? But I didn't find it after searching for half a while. Rhubarb understood what she was going to do. He took down two stones from the kang and threw them to Ruo Ying.

"Foul?" If the forehead is full of black lines, it's good that this thing can make sparks. Isn't it as difficult to ignite so much wood as climbing to the sky?

Rhubarb tilted his head and looked at her with his eyelids down. Ruoyan rubbed each other with the flint and burst into a few sparks, "Is this how your master lit the fire?" Rhubarb would not answer, and the frustrated Ruoyan threw the flint aside.

However, the rhubarb took the flint back and explored it near the stove with its mouth. It took out a small wooden branch, which turned out to be pine wood, which was covered with pine oil stains. Lan Ruoyan suddenly understood the intention of rhubarb.

I think this hunter ignites with flint, then ignites the burnable pine wood and ignites the wood in the stove. Lan Ruoqi sat on the edge of the stove, rubbing the flint with her hands hard and trying hard.

One minute has passed... Two minutes have passed... A quarter of an hour has passed... The fire is still not lit.

In the end, the rhubarb roared and grabbed the flint with his mouth and banged it hard on the ground, not to mention that the flint jumped out of a flame and lit the pine wood. Lan Ruoyan quickly threw the pine wood into the stove, and the smoke came up soon.

The fire did not burn, but there was a lot of smoke, which made Lan Ruoqi cough fiercely, and her leg hurt even more. He reached out and took a large broom made of sorghum ears and fan the stove hard. It was really effective to fan the wind and ignite the fire. After a short time, the fire in the stove burned red.

The small fence yard, the small mud house, the roof is covered with white snowflakes, and the smoke curls in the chimney, which is a little warm.

Lan Ruoyan supported the stove with both hands, half took off her body, opened the heavy pot lid, which was empty, and reached out to open the dark curtain on the stove. There was only a bowl of sorghum rice in it. There is also a bowl of soup covered with greasy floating objects.

"Gulu..." There was a thunder in her stomach. Lan Ruoying looked at the two bowls of food, and her eyes turned green. She quickly added water to the pot, found two wooden pot forks and put them in the pot, and put the delicious food in the pot to heat them.

In a blink of an eye, the water in the pot boiled and rolled, and the fragrance of rice was full of oil, which was fascinating. Lan Ruoyan narrowed her eyes and sniffed and sniffed with her nose, "It's so fragrant!"

Regardless of the hot hand, she began to devour sorghum rice and drank two mouthfuls of hot soup. Her heart was extremely satisfied. However, the poor-eyed rhubarb dripped, but Lan Ruoyan only thought about herself to eat and forgot her life-saving benefactor.

Finally, the rhubarb couldn't help barking a few times, and Lan Ruoyan hurriedly braked. The sorghum rice was about to bottom out. Lan Ruoqi looked at the rhubarb timidly. This guy followed him for a day, and he didn't get in yet.

Pouring the remaining sorghum rice into the soup, Lan Ruoyan quickly fell in front of the rhubarb, "Come on, eat it!"

Cut! Don't pretend to be generous, okay? It seems that you are eating other people's food! Moreover, someone also peeped at a dog's rice bowl with a pair of green eyes, which made the rhubarb feel uneasy to eat. From time to time, he looked up at Lan Ruoqi, worried that she would grab food.

Lan Ruoyan also felt that she was so coquettish. Seeing that Rhubarb looked at her, she quickly turned her head to one side. Oh... it's clear that you can't see." Lan Ruoxuan moved her body to the kang, where it was hot and hot, but it was very comfortable.

Moved the basin that had just struggled to get on the kang to his side, washed his hands and face. His originally pale hands were soaked in the warm hot water, shining with a warm red light. This was a pair of white and tender softness, which made Lan Ruoying couldn't help but want to look at her face, but there was no mirror, so she could only reach out to touch it.

The soft skin is like good satin, the sharp jaw, the thick lips are a little small, the eyebrows seem to have been corrected, the eyes are large, and the eyelashes are slender and thick. Looking at the small body, it is already a beautiful blank. If it were time, it must be as beautiful as a fairy.

Thinking of this, Lan Ruoyan suddenly felt that God treated her well, at least did not give herself a big face, otherwise her unyanceful time travel would really be meaningless.