Shen Hanyang opened the way in front with a saber, and Yang Jun followed behind him step by step, still carrying a bloody little fragrant pig after slaughter, looking like a bandit who had just returned home with the spoils of war after the robbery.

Hua Shao was already unable to complain, rolled his eyes and followed behind them, and soon walked through a forest and came to a small stream.

Seeing that they successfully found the water source, Hua Shao was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you know that there is a water source here?"

Shen Hanyang said, "Look at the birds in the sky, there are several flocks of birds flying towards this line from both sides. ”

Hua Shao suddenly understood, glanced at Yang Jun who went to the stream to wash the fragrant pig, and then went to the side to rest.

Shen Hanyang went to the neighborhood to pick up some dry branches, built a bonfire by the stream, then went to get mud, pinched a large cauldron, put it next to the fire and baked it, and then made a few small bowls.

After the mud pot was cooked, Shen Hanyang set up the pot and boiled the water.

After boiling water, Yang Jun skillfully removed the pig hair, and then used a saber to separate the meat of each part of the little fragrant pig.

Even the cameraman couldn't help but admire, "This is already art, and that's probably it." ”

Shen Hanyang's ears were very sharp and he heard his admiration, and said proudly, "Yang Jun has a talent for killing pigs, when she was a child, her grandfather taught her father, no matter how she taught, she didn't even need to teach here, just watch it twice!

Yang Jun glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "Don't be poor, hurry up and cook!"

Shen Hanyang laughed, picked up the shaved wooden skewers and skewered the loin into meat skewers, put it next to the fire to barbecue, and then changed a large piece of pork belly into a knife and used it to stew.

Soon, the mouth-watering smell of meat wafted from the fire.

Hua Shao, who was eating military rations on the side, instantly felt that the beef in his hand was not fragrant, and while swallowing saliva, he stared directly at the mud pot of stewed meat, as if a hand was scratching in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to taste the fragrant pig stewed in the pot.

Beside him, two female choreographers stared at the pitiful big eyes, chewing on the biscuits in their hands like chewing wax.

At this time, Shen Hanyang had already roasted the tenderloin and sprinkled it with special seasonings, and a strange fragrance wafted over the wind.

Hua Shao gritted his teeth and said, "Eat better than all of us, who is surviving in the wilderness!"

Yang Jun had been waiting on the side for a long time, and ignored the group, and when he saw that the meat was good, he reached out and grabbed it.

Shen Hanyang picked up the wooden chopsticks and slapped them on the back of her hand, glaring, "Wait!"

Yang Jun's eyes instantly glowed, and Chu Chu said pitifully, "What are you waiting for, if you don't eat it while it's hot, it's cold......"

"Our parents are all watching in front of the TV, let them eat a few old people first!"

Shen Hanyang sneered at three bowls of stew, then inserted a barbecue in front of each bowl, folded his hands and said, "Parents, Uncle Yang, you eat first!"

Yang Jun's face changed suddenly, he grabbed Shen Hanyang, didn't let him bow, and gritted his teeth viciously and said, "Ah Yang, you carefully show me the good things you have done!"

Shen Hanyang looked dazed: "What did I do?"

Yang Jun's eyelids jumped and said, "You see that these three skewers of barbecue don't look like three sticks of incense, and there are three bowls, you should worship the dead!"

Shen Hanyang chuckled in his heart, and after reacting, he hurriedly smiled at the camera and said, "What, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji!" Yang Jun is ignorant, I'll talk about her for you!"

Seeing Shen Hanyang throwing the pot on himself, Yang Jun was immediately angry, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's all my fault, can I eat it now?"

Shen Hanyang coughed dryly, and said with his head bowed, "Reward you for eating 8 skewers, just leave me 2 skewers." As he spoke, he picked up a handful of meat skewers and gave them to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took a few bites of the meat skewers into his mouth, stared at the remaining dozen skewers of barbecue with bright eyes, and shouted sweetly, "Ah Yang, there are still a lot left~"

Shen Hanyang smiled slyly, "Don't beat them up, use them to change sleeping bags." ”

Yang Jun sighed, looked away from the barbecue with some reluctance, picked up the bowl, and drank the broth in small sips while blowing, with an extremely satisfied happy smile on his face.

At this time, the choreographer's sister, who had eaten half of the biscuits, finally couldn't stand the tempting aroma of meat, and looked at Hua Shao with teary eyes, "Brother Hua, I want to drink a bowl of broth." ”

Hua Shao sighed helplessly, "I want to ...... too"

"Then go and ask for a bowl, I see that you have a good relationship with Shen Hanyang!"

"I ......"

Hua Shao tangled his eyes at Shen Hanyang, who was eating meat, and felt a little bottomless, and then looked at the two girls around him who were full of expectation, gritted his teeth, stood up hard, and walked towards Shen Hanyang.

"Ah Yang, you can't eat so much meat, right?"

Coming closer, Hua Shao said with a concerned look.

Shen Hanyang saw that the fish was hooked, smiled and nodded, "I can't eat it, I'm going to keep the fire at night, stew it all night, and make it into minced meat rolls and wild vegetables to eat tomorrow." ”

Hua Shao was stunned for a moment, frowned and persuaded, "If you don't sleep at night, how can you have the strength to hurry tomorrow?" ”

Shen Hanyang sighed and said, "I want to sleep too, but there is no tent and no sleeping bag, how can I sleep!"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Hua Shao, you don't have to worry about us, Ah Yang doesn't sleep for a day, it's okay, I'll deal with it, just sleep on him." By the way, I see that you all eat dry, so it's easy to get angry, so call everyone over for a bowl of soup. ”

Hua Shao was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, nodded again and again, "Okay, thank you, I'll call them over!"

Shen Hanyang looked at Yang Jun a little helplessly, "Calm down, I'm almost successful." ”

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Forget it, we are surviving in the wilderness, how can there be a sleeping bag in the wilderness." ”

Shen Hanyang tilted his head and pillowed on her thigh, and said weakly, "Then I'll sleep for a while, I have the strength to be a meat pad for you at night." ”

Yang Jun stole a glance at the cameraman and hummed a little shyly.

At this time, Hua Shao had already led more than a dozen staff members to surround him, and everyone took turns to drink the broth, but their eyes were still staring at the stew in the pot.

Yang Jun couldn't help but be happy when he saw this, and said, "Hold some meat, we can't finish it anyway." Oh, there's some barbecue, give me two skewers, and you can divide the rest. ”

A choreographer looked at Yang Jun with a touched face and said, "Sister Jun, I brought an extra sleeping bag and will give it to you at night." ”

Shen Han Yang, who was lying on Yang Jun's lap, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Yang Jun like lightning, and said with a face full of disbelief: "My God, your divine calculations can be calculated to this extent in advance?"

Yang Jun pinched his waist lightly, and said angrily, "You think so badly of me again!"

Shen Hanyang put on a look of "you don't want to lie to me", snorted lightly, and closed his eyes again.

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