Chapter 69: Someone Comes

In the middle of the night, in a daze, he heard laughter accompanied by singing in the distance, Yan Zhu'an was so hungry that he simply got out of his sleeping bag and turned over and sat up.

It was dark and I couldn't see the watch clearly, and I didn't know what time it was, so I suddenly got out of the sleeping bag, and she was so cold that she had goosebumps, and quickly grabbed the clothes that were placed next to the pillow and put them on, which made her feel better.

Plant elves prefer thick, dense grass, and the Little Black Mountain Camp is also in this style.

In addition, the tent that Ms. Zhu bought at a great price is also very reliable, so the first time she camped in the other world, Yan Zhuan didn't feel the slightest torment, but slept until she woke up naturally, stretched her waist, and was a cute beautiful girl full of vitality!

Dressed neatly, Yan Zhu'an's hair was not tied, so he crawled to the door of the tent on his stomach, and as soon as he opened the zipper, he saw his head poking out on both sides, and a smile naturally appeared on his face:

"Dad, Mom, are you awake too?"

When they were older, they were embarrassed to admit that they had woken up a long time ago, but they just thought that the night was dark, it was minus thirty or forty degrees outside, and the dew on the grass blades was frozen into ice beads, and the others didn't wake up yet.

And because there was nothing to do, I kept lying in the tent thinking about things, and by the way, I listened to her movements, and heard her get up, so I probed.

"Well, wake up. ”

The two of them agreed, and got dressed and got out.

When preparing the luggage, Zhu Yucui thought that it would be inconvenient for the three of them to be separated in case of an accident, so whether it was a medical bag or a tent, all kinds of daily necessities were one for each person, put them in their respective hiking bags, and carry them on their own backs.

Yesterday, Yan Zhu'an helped to carry it, and now that everyone has a magic backpack, they return it again, and everyone feels that it is much more convenient.

Yesterday in the foreign affairs office was fine, there was a house to live in, Zhu Yucui was not worried that her daughter could also sleep in a room with her, and when they got to the wild, those plant elves in charge of this place did not allow them to change the ecology of this place in a big way, so even if Dou Jiayan could use his ability to build a stone house, they still had to obediently set up a tent.

The doors of the five single tents are facing in a circle, gray and blue, black, if viewed from the sky, like a low-key and strange little flower.

Because there is a great shortage of firewood here, cooking depends on Dou Jiayan's ability, so there is no firewood pile in the middle, just uncover a piece of turf when cooking, and make a stone pot out of clay, and this place is very empty at this time.

Yan Haicheng got out of the tent, coughed dryly, stood in the open space, stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance through the top of the tent, and muttered in a low voice:

"These people are really, making a fuss early in the morning!"

Hunting is hard work, not only testing physical strength, but also mental quality, and when you return to the camp, you will generally eat and sleep.

The other world is long, and even if humans try to adjust, they can't sleep for more than ten hours at all, so a few hours before dawn, everyone gets up.

There's no fun to be found, so I found someone I know well in twos and threes, and chatted about gossip and practicing abilities or something.

Hearing the applause mixed with applause in the distance, Yan Zhu'an was a little curious: "What are they doing?

I want to take a look, but I don't know anyone, so I have to take a few looks.

Zhu Yucui is not interested in these activities that explorers in the other world like, and wants to interest her, unless she is brought a high-power stereo, a few square dance songs, and it is best to give her a group of friends with excellent dance skills.

Seeing her husband looking there, obviously curious, but still embarrassed to go over to look, Zhu Yucui asked her daughter while combing her hair: "Are you hungry?

As he was talking, English and Dou Jiayan on the other side woke up, and at this moment one was rubbing his eyes and looking out of the tent, and the other yawned and pulled on his coat and came out.

"Now that everyone is awake, it's a little bit like this, let's cook?"

Holding a pill in his hand, Yan Zhu'an looked at his watch by the faint starlight, and then looked at his mother, and asked in English: "What do you think, Sister Wen?"

"I think okay, let's boil some hot broth? What do you think?"

Seeing Dou Jiayan lying at the door of the tent, when he raised his hand, a stone pot with a base had risen under the uncovered turf last night, and with a slight shake, the turf was moved to the side.

Yan Zhu'an knew that he was also willing, so he pulled his bag and took things out.

Thinking that he had only drunk the soup yesterday, and he would not be hungry when he drank the soup early in the morning, Yan Zhuan suggested:

"When my mother came, she brought several packets of hot pot ingredients, can you eat spicy food? Do you want to eat hot pot? It's a long time here, if you don't eat enough, you may encounter sand lizards at any time when you go to the desert later, and if you delay eating until the afternoon like yesterday, I'm afraid that you will be hungry and have stomach problems after a long time." ”

"Cheng, what are the ingredients?"

English answered, and walked over to look at what she had taken out.

"All kinds of animal meat and fish, those micelles are left from yesterday, and as for the vegetables, except for the ones bought in the Morihara tribe, there are only dried vegetables prepared by my mother......

After discussing it, the women began to process the ingredients.

There is a water system in the team, and life is really much more convenient, not to mention washing face and laundry, but washing vegetables and cooking, and it is inseparable if you get used to it.

Dou Jiayan was wrapped in a sleeping bag and lay in the tent, keeping a small fire burning the pot from a distance, and as the bottom of the pot boiled, the taste of the spicy hot pot became stronger!

Yan Haicheng was regretting that there was no plant-based ability in the team, and it was a little regrettable that the hot pot lacked fresh and tender cabbage later, so he heard someone calling him on the edge of the camp.

"Lao Yan, is Lao Yan awake?"

Yan Haicheng couldn't help but be surprised, and when he saw that his daughter-in-law had followed vigilantly, he walked to the edge of the camp and smiled politely:

"What are you?"

I saw a tall and a short person, standing in the night against the cold wind, their faces clearly illuminated by the light of the fire in the camp.

The tall one was thin, not bloated in a thick mink coat, and covered with a brownish-yellow fur hat on his head, and I don't know what kind of skin it was.

The shorter one was fatter, wearing a rare dark red leather armor, and his clothes seemed to be quite thin, and he was the one who opened his mouth.

"Yesterday, I saw that you had harvested a lot of skins, and I wanted to ask to buy them, but because I didn't have a friendship, I was afraid that it would be too presumptuous to come forward. The contemptible surname is Huang, this is my friend, the surname is Gao, I am fortunate to be happy!"

As soon as he heard this, Yan Haicheng knew that it was just a cover to say that he wanted to buy skins.

If it's really just for the skin, then yesterday's price is, why wait all night?

said a friend of a friend, but didn't bring a friend, but just told him euphemistically, "We investigated you."

They have been stranded at the boundary gate customs for so long, and they have seen a lot of people, and it happens that someone knows about them, and they happen to be in the camp of Little Black Mountain, not impossible.

Seeing that these two people behaved quite politely and did things frankly, Yan Haicheng didn't have any bad feelings, and he didn't mention the matter of skin, but only asked them: "I don't know what the two of you are looking for Yan, what are you doing?"

Seeing that his attitude had not changed, the two breathed a sigh of relief, their smiles became more and more sincere, and the one surnamed Huang also stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

"It's true that the matter of buying skins is true, but Huang does have other things to ask for. ”

Seeing that it was not something that could be explained clearly for a while, Yan Haicheng shook hands with him, and simply invited: "I just want to eat hot pot, there are many people, why don't we be together?"

"Then bother!"

Lao Huang was not polite, and entered the camp with the taciturn middle-aged surname.

Seeing that the five-person team welcomed one after another, the two of them also followed the example of the five-person team, took out a leather cushion from their own bags and sat down, took their own dishes and chopsticks, and waited with a comfortable face.