Wu Shuang felt that his head was very heavy and painful!

I don't know how to express Shen.

Indescribable pain.

It's so dull that your mind is dull!

The kind that hurts so much that it explodes!

No matter how he thought about this matter, no matter how he analyzed it, he couldn't figure it out and couldn't analyze it.

I can't think of a reason at all, and I can't analyze anything at all!

It's going to be cut, Chen Song actually said that it won't affect in the future?

If you cut it, it's like it's gone!

The kind that doesn't have anything, and you won't leave yourself that kind at all!

That doesn't make a difference?

How can it not be affected?

The more Wu Shuang thinks about it, the more entangled he becomes, the more depressed he becomes, and the more depressed he is, the more he can't keep up!

For a while, he stayed in place, like a puppet, like a clay sculpture, motionless, and at a loss.

After Chen Song pulled up the bamboo pole, he placed it horizontally on the stone table, looked at the end of the bamboo pole and said secretly: I said too much just now, this will take two knives to solve!

With the firewood knife in his hand turned over, the blade and the bamboo pole at a right angle, shaved the hair on the tail of the bamboo pole, and then quickly cut the hair on the bamboo pole at the place where the hair was just shaved.

Chen Song's knife was indeed very fast, so fast that the cold light on the knife flashed away.

The knife edge falls next to the two bamboo knots, which is very clean and neat, the incision is very flat and smooth, without the slightest burr, and the beige caviar pattern is clearly visible at the incision.

The diagonally cut bamboo tube between the two bamboo knots and the bamboo knots cut in front of it fell to the ground almost at the same time, and the two ends of the bamboo tube were connected, but the two ends were sharp.

Chen Song inserted the bamboo pole back into place, picked up the bamboo tube on the ground, put the firewood knife on the stone table, and shouted to Wu Shuang: "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

Wu Shuang, who was still thinking, couldn't react for a while.

"Go to the stove in the compound next door. ”

Chen Song took the bamboo tube and turned around and left.

Wu Shuang followed mechanically, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the firewood knife on the stone table, and shouted to Chen Song: "Don't you take the knife?"

"No!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to cut it?"

"It's already cut!"

"When did you cut it?"

Wu Shuang was a little stunned.

I felt it and found that I was still there!

It is estimated that when I was thinking about what Chen Song meant just now, I was so engrossed in it that I didn't notice when Chen Song cut it and what it was!

"I cut the bamboo tube next to you just now, didn't you see it?"

Chen Song turned around speechlessly and stretched out the bamboo tube in front of Wu Shuang.

"Hahaha, it turns out that it was cut into a bamboo tube!"

Wu Shuang finally reacted and laughed happily.

It doesn't seem to be about cutting yourself!

What a false alarm!

The heart that was hanging in the air was finally let go!

The whole person immediately seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and it was like a state of restarting after a computer crashed, and he was pleasantly surprised.

"Or what do you think you're cutting?"

Chen Song rolled his eyes at Wu Shuang angrily, withdrew the bamboo tube, turned around and continued to walk forward.

"I didn't ...... It's just this little thing for Hong Ying to come, why don't you do it yourself!"

Wu Shuang's old face turned red and hurriedly followed.

I was embarrassed.

It turned out that I was purely crooked, and I scared myself!

Seeing Hong Ying, who was scolding and arranging barbecue matters not far away, he hurriedly used Hong Ying as a shield.

Chen Song shook his head and said, "What's the point of bothering Captain Hong in this matter, just take a knife or two!"

"General!"

Hong Ying saw Wu Shuang and Chen Song coming, and immediately stepped forward.

Originally, he followed Wu Shuangjin's yard closely, but after a few steps, there was a sound of vehicles colliding behind him.

When he turned around and saw the situation at the gate of the courtyard, he was shocked and angry.

Because the car behind was too fast, the brakes were not timely, and all the rear of the car hit the front of the car together, but fortunately, no one was injured.

But a lot of ingredients were spilled in a car with ingredients, and a pickled sheep on top of it was also stuck on the car door, crumbling.

This is what the general explained, and it is himself who can't handle it!

Thinking that the general was just in a hurry to see Chen Song, there was no danger.

So he stepped forward and scolded and instructed them to distance the car, bring the ingredients into the courtyard, and prepare for the barbecue.

Now I was amazed to see that the general had suddenly become so happy and in such a good state of mind.

Compared to just now, the general seemed to be a completely different person.

There was not the slightest hint of boredom or restlessness at all.

Can this become like this after seeing Chen Song?

It's amazing!

Chen Song came to the stove and saw that the fire on the stove had been lit.

Yesterday, the person in charge of the fire was brushing the big iron pot with water on the side, but the remaining liquid at the bottom of the pot was already firmly sticky, and no matter how much he brushed, he couldn't brush it off.

Seeing the general and Chen Song coming, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the strength on his hands couldn't help but increase a few points.

Chen Song couldn't help but remind: "Put the pot on the stove, add water and boil it!"

"Oh...... I forgot, thanks for the reminder!"

The man hurriedly put the large iron pot back on the stove and added some more water to it.

Originally, he was going to burn the fire first, and then boil the water to brush the pot, but he just wanted to try to see if he could directly brush off the remaining liquid medicine in the pot, but when he saw the general coming, he was so nervous that he forgot about it.

Chen Song squatted down in front of the stove, put the bamboo tube in his hand, grabbed one end with his hand and put it into the stove, turned back and forth in the fire, and only after burning off the remaining hair on the outside of the bamboo tube, did he pull the bamboo tube out, and then grabbed the other end, stretched it in and continued to rotate in the fire, and then pulled it out when the skin on the outside of the bamboo tube was burned a little shriveled.

Chen Song held the bamboo tube whose bamboo skin had been slightly blackened by the fire, looked up and asked, "Is there any salt?"

"Yes!"

Hong Ying, who was originally curiously watching Chen Song roasting bamboo tubes, heard that Chen Song asked for salt, and hurriedly went to the location of last night's barbecue to get a packet.

Chen Song reached out and took the salt bag, put it on the ground, held the bamboo tube in one hand, and pulled out a burning branch from the stove with the other hand, and inserted it into the bamboo tube.

The flame on the branch came out directly from the other end of the bamboo tube, and when the fire weakened, Chen Song pulled the branch out of the bamboo tube, put it back into the stove, and then pulled out a burning branch from the stove and inserted it into the bamboo tube......

It wasn't until the inside of the bamboo tube became a little charred that Chen Song stopped.

Grabbing the middle of the bamboo tube, he gently collided back and forth on a rough stone next to him, and suddenly a layer of black ash fell off the inside of the bamboo tube.

Chen Song covered one end of the bamboo tube with his hand, picked up the salt bag, poured one-third of the bag into the bamboo tube, handed the salt bag back to Hong Ying, covered the other end of the bamboo tube with his free hand, and shook the bamboo tube vigorously with both hands.

I felt that the salt in the bamboo tube was stuck to the inner wall of the bamboo tube, so I let go of my left hand and put the bamboo tube filled with salt into the stove with my right hand to bake......

The temperature on the bamboo tube was baked higher and higher, and when it was hot, Chen Song immediately pulled it out, got up and handed Wu Shuang the bamboo tube that had been burned in the front section and had a trace of flames.

Wu Shuang took it blankly.

"Pour out the salt inside, apply it to the swollen and sore area, and then blow gently on it with a bamboo tube!"

Seeing that Wu Shuang was still fluting, Chen Song remembered that he had forgotten to explain to him just now.

"That's it?"

Wu Shuang looked at the black and hot bamboo tube in his hand, and he didn't believe it.

"Yes, go ahead, go to my room!"

Chen Song pushed Wu Shuang like a child, and stretched out his hand to point to his room.

Wu Shuang glanced at Chen Song, who was smiling weirdly, and walked quickly towards Chen Song's room with the bamboo tube whose flames had been extinguished.

Hong Ying was curious to keep up, but after only a few steps, Wu Shuang turned his head and glared at him viciously, so he had to stand helplessly.

As the sun sets, the sunset reflects the earth.

Outside Chen Song's room, there were many people, but everyone didn't dare to enter the room, looking anxious and curious.

After connecting to Hong Ying's phone, Ge Jun, who rushed over, was also stopped at the door by Wu Shuang.

Curiously, everyone looked into the room through the doorway without a door, hoping to see something.

Helplessly, Wu Shuang didn't know which corner of the room to hide, or deliberately found a corner to hide.

In short, everyone looked in from the door of the room and saw that their eyes were swollen and sore, but they couldn't see any figure of Wu Shuang.

"Whew...... Ahh

"It hurts...... Yes...... It hurts, it hurts!"

"Shhh...... It hurts, it hurts me!"

......

From time to time, Wu Shuang's screams of pain and gasping could be heard in the room, and the screams were simply heartbreaking, and he couldn't breathe normally.

It sounds like a beast with its throat cut by a hunter's blade, and it's creepy!

I don't know what Wu Shuang is doing in the room, it hurts like this!

Ge Jun, who couldn't enter the room, was so anxious that he kept pacing back and forth outside the room, for fear that something would happen to Wu Shuang.

Seeing Chen Song, who was sitting on a rough stone next to the stove, the old god was there, and he felt a lot more at ease.

He pondered for a moment and walked over to Chen Song.

Yang Hao and Liu Yiyan were both sitting next to Chen Song at this time.

Yang Hao glanced at Chen Song's room, heard Wu Shuang's screams, and asked with some uncertainty, "Is this what you said yesterday?"

"Haha...... Yes!"

Chen Song laughed: "I knew he would be like this yesterday!"

Yang Hao saw Chen Song laughing, and asked curiously, "What the hell is going on?"

"Yes, what the hell is wrong with the general? How can you scream so badly?"

Ge Jun, who walked to Chen Song, nodded to Liu Yiyi, and also sat down next to Chen Song.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's normal to call, it'll be fine in a while!"

Chen Song glanced at Ge Jun, who was sitting next to him.

"It's normal to call it like this?"

Ge Jun's brows furrowed slightly.

Listening to Wu Shuang's screams, it was obvious that he had suffered great physical pain!

"Normal!"

Chen Song listened to Wu Shuang's screams, and his eyes revealed a kind of reminiscence of the past.

When I was a child, I was much worse than Wu Shuang!

It's completely crying and howling, and his voice is almost hoarse, plus the butt that was beaten by the old man, the .......pain is really indescribable.

Ge Jun saw a look of nostalgia in Chen Song's eyes, his heart moved, and he asked, "Could it be that the general is injured?"

"Sort of!"

Chen Song nodded and said, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

"What happened last night?"

Ge Jun was stunned.

There's a lot going on in the future!

Which one is it?

Since Chen Song can say it, it must have happened before leaving.

And the biggest thing that happened before leaving was ......

Ge Jun had already guessed it and nodded to Chen Song.

Yang Hao remembered what happened last night, and directly laughed: "It's the general peeing on the bonfire!"

"What's wrong with peeing on a campfire?"

Ge Jun was puzzled.

In his memory, he had never heard of anyone urinating on a campfire, which was unprecedented, and he naturally didn't know what the consequences would be if he urinated on a campfire.

"It's okay to pee less, it won't be too much of a problem, but Brother Wu was a lot last night!"

Thinking of last night's incident, Chen Songqiang couldn't help but laugh: "So the consequence is that there is swelling and pain in his position!"

"Peeing on the campfire causes swelling and pain in that area?"

Everyone couldn't quite understand it for a while.

After all, for so many years, I haven't heard of anyone peeing on the bonfire, Wu Shuang is the first one!