Sure enough, the old man's actions did not disappoint him, at least it can prove that there is a personal liking.

Finally, Mo Li also cut a pot of meat slices with his hands and brought it over happily.

Li Zhenguang opened another beer and treated him.

After Mo Li took it, he repeated the same action as the old man, took a small sip, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he doesn't like the taste very much.

The old man squinted and skimmed him, and his look of contempt was unobstructed.

When I drank liquor before, I wasted it once, and now it's coming again?

The old man thought about slapping him again.

Looking at the old man's depressed expression, Li Zhenguang secretly laughed so much that his stomach hurt, and his mood was rarely cheerful.

didn't care about them anymore, Li Zhenguang poured all the slices of meat cut by Mo Li into the pot.

You have to put more of them, otherwise these two foodies will be fished out by them in a few clicks.

As if that weren't enough, he got up again and took a sweet potato-like thing, cleaned it, peeled it, sliced it, and poured it into the pot.

This combination of meat and vegetables makes it more enjoyable to eat.

For this meal, it is estimated that the old man alone ate several catties of meat.

And Mo Li, who has the weakest physique, has at least half of his appetite.

Even Zhao Chunhua and Mo Ziqi couldn't eat a lot.

No, the little girl is touching her little belly, muttering so uncomfortable.

Combined with the amount of food eaten by all the villagers, there was still a small half of the fresh meat of the whole wild pig.

The internal organs, the things that go into the water, no one wants to touch.

Li Zhenguang took out a bag, put away all the internal organs and sewage, and put it into the space while no one was paying attention.

All the bacteria there have been wiped out.

Even the air is emptied, in an absolute vacuum.

In this way, fresh food can be left out for a long time without spoiling.

The rest of the meat was given to the villagers.

They all have their own way of making jerky.

In the past, when people came back from hunting, they used to store meat products in this way.

Tonight, there was no more silence in the village as usual.

In every household, there are people who are busy all night.

No one dislikes this noise, for them, it's a blissful sound, the more the merrier.

For a whole night, the smell of bacon filled the sky over the village.

Li Zhenguang likes this warm atmosphere very much.

He didn't return to Earth to face that cold rental house.

Instead, directly on the earthen wall, a large plastic blanket was spread, and a whole set of coffee tables were set up, intending to pass the time like this.

Of course, the old man will not miss it.

He pulled Mo Li's whole family with a dead face, and also came to join in the fun.

Once I sat down, I didn't want to get up again.

Mo Li and his wife didn't let him go, just sat there stiffly.

Mo Ziqi pillowed her head on her mother's lap, lay on her back, counted the stars in the sky with her eyes, and laughed happily.

She liked the feeling very much.

In her young heart, as long as her parents can be by her side at the same time, she is very satisfied.

Li Zhenguang was infected by her innocent smile, took out a few bags of snacks from his backpack, and played with her.

He can't take out too much at once, otherwise it will be too conspicuous.

The old man had secretly rummaged through his backpack several times, and he knew all of this, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Before they got acquainted with each other, they also put on a serious gentleman's appearance.

Now that he is acquainted, he will immediately reveal his original form, like an old naughty boy.

Anyway, this is a world of cultivation, what strange things are not?

With the old man's age and knowledge, it is not surprising to secretly guess that he has a storage space.

Who made him feel too mysterious.

A lot of good things, pulled out the same way, without blinking an eye.

These actions all show his extraordinary origins.

Where did the old man dare to offend him?

I have never even had evil thoughts.

Who doesn't know that those big families have a set of means to ensure the safety of their families?

He has been out there for so many years, he is well-informed, and his eyes are not so shallow.

It's okay to joke occasionally, but I really don't dare to offend in the slightest.

Of course, the reason why Li Zhenguang didn't take these things to heart was also because the consciousness body in the space didn't feel the danger.

Any thought directed at him will be detected, and this is another magical ability for him to tap into the consciousness body.

As long as it is a brain wave, there is no escape, unless the mental strength is higher than his.

For this reason, he deliberately blocked most of the signals, leaving only the simple function of detecting malice.

Otherwise, the mess of information is enough to drive him crazy.

Next to the carpet, a small set of special stoves for making tea outdoors has already been placed.

He's not a professional tea drinker, but on some occasions, it's a good idea to borrow from someone else's hand.

In fact, as far as his actual situation is concerned, it is really better to pour a glass of boiled water directly, which is more appropriate.

The old man and Mo Li, the feeling is different.

As if he was holding some sacred ceremony, he sat upright and watched intently as he used his tea-making skills.

Li Zhenguang made a jerky gesture, poured the tea, and motioned for everyone to enjoy it together.

"Zi!" everyone followed him, pinching the small teacup with two fingers, sucking the hot tea into his mouth little by little.

The aroma is light and elegant, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

This is the first impression left on them.

Such an atmosphere and such a way of tasting tea suddenly made the old man and Mo Li feel indifferent.

It turns out that this is the real tea drinking.

In their hearts, they have been completely conquered.

There is also tea in this world.

It's just that they drink it differently, and a variety of ingredients are added to it.

There are sweet, salty, and even sour and spicy, but no one wants to try the pure taste of tea.

The more people with status, the more they behave.

In contrast, they are more willing to accept Li Zhenguang's way of drinking tea.

One night passed quietly, and it was already dawn.

Mo Li and his wife were no longer there, they hugged Mo Ziqi in the middle of the night and went home to rest.

The old man was left alone, lying on a plastic blanket and snoring.

Last night, I was still yelling vigorously that I wanted to drink tea all night and admire the moon.

As a result, not long after lying down, like a pig, snoring, he fell asleep.

Li Zhenguang greeted the morning glow on the horizon and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the sunrise.

Sleepless nights, for him, there are no problems, and the energy is still extremely high.

He looked around and fell into deep thought.

It is undeniable that he has a good impression of everything here.

This is the entry point for him to enter this world, and there must be some emotion.

In this case, it is necessary to make this village better, so that when you leave later, you can have a thought.

But how? He didn't have a bottom in his mind.