Chapter 249, an unbearable double critical hit
The fragrance of fish and meat wafted out of the gap, Wen Xi took a deep breath in intoxication, and the military dog and QQ Xiaoice couldn't stop twitching their noses.
It was a completely different fragrance from grilled fish, and the aroma of wild fish grown in the river was mixed with the fresh smell of young leaves and the smell of the earth, and Moon Hee felt as if he had already eaten a fish just by smelling it.
"Big brother, the rest of this fish is yours. Wen Xi peeled the lump until it was only a shallow plate, and a shallow layer of fish soup flowed on the bottom of the young leaves.
Wen Xi hurriedly scooped the soup with a spoon and sent it into his mouth, and the pores of his whole body dilated with the slide of the fish soup, this is another kind of freshness that is close to the extreme!
Under the backdrop of young leaves, Wen Xi clamped down with chopsticks, and the fish meat was as milky white as mutton fat and jade, and the meat of the fish maw and gills melted in the mouth, even the tail and back of the fish with many spines were tender and firm.
Similar to the method of calling flower chicken, the moisture of the fish is firmly locked in the fish with all the aroma. The meat of the steamed fish is also very tender, but the aroma is far inferior to the young leaf mud fish made by Wen Xi!
While Wen Xi was enjoying the food, there was a rare tangled expression on the face of the fat-faced soldier: the fish in his hand had not yet been grilled, and smelling the smell of fish floating from Wen Xi, the mud lump fish on the ground was obviously more attractive than the uncooked fish at this moment.
It's just that if the fish is half-baked and left there, will it change its flavor when it is finished and then grilled?
Then, the fat-faced soldier watched inwardly as Wen Xi poked the branch with the grilled fish into the sand next to the fire, and poked it in so neatly...... Poke it in......
Why didn't he expect that when he was hungry, his head would be deprived of blood and oxygen? The fat-faced soldier stuck in the fish with a stinky face, followed Wen Xi's example, grabbed the lump with one hand, but was so scalded that he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only grit his teeth and put the lump on the stone in front of him calmly.
Fortunately, the fat-faced soldier had rough skin and thick meat, and Wen Xi dug out the leaf mud fish and dried it for a while, otherwise I really don't know if the fat-faced soldier would burn out a few blisters.
When Wen Xi ate until there was still a fish head left at the end, the heat of the mud lumps gradually dissipated. Wen Xi couldn't stand QQ Xiaoice looking at him drooling, holding the mud lump behind a big stone, QQ Xiaoice flicked his tail and pounced happily, and Wen Xi could hear the sound of "let's click, let's click" eating from afar.
Wen Xi, who was full of food and drink, actually wanted to sleep, but the tent had not been set up yet, the firewood had not been put away, and he was still covered in stinky sweat.
Wen Xi touched the ground of the camp, warm but not hot, Wen Xi picked up a stone and carefully scraped off the ashes on the upper layer and piled it far away, and then spread the dry grass on the ground layer by layer, occasionally sprinkling a little insect repellent.
After the soft "mattress" was ready, Moon Hee began to set up the tent. I don't know if I know that Wen Xi's foreign language is English and he is proficient in calligraphy, but the tent Wen Xi was assigned only had an English manual, and at the end of the manual clearly wrote "made in China". Even more than the English instructions were removed, and there was only a handwritten cursive note in the bag, with only a handful of words written on itγγγγγγ
"Self-heating waterproof sleeping bag?hehehe......" Wen Xi shook his head and decided to use this paper to light the fire tomorrow morning.
Setting up a tent is actually a hard work, and Wen Xi has obviously studied the instructions several times, but it is still difficult to move his hands.
It took nearly half an hour for Wen Xi to set up the tent. The sand was soft, and the fixed keel of the tent was prone to staggering after a gust of wind, so Wen Xi had to use a large stone to press it densely around the foot of the tent.
After setting up the tent, Moon Hee moved all his daily necessities into the tent, then found a towel and big pants and ran to the river to take a bath.
The military dog stretched out his tongue and followed him into the cool river water, and the fat-faced soldier's previous order to let the military dog stare at Wen Xi has not been lifted, and the military dog will be able to fake the public and private for a while.
Without those ubiquitous shots in variety shows, Moon Hee dangled around drying his clothes in big pants after taking a shower.
If it weren't for the clear muscle lines on Wen Xi's body, he would have been slandered by the fat-faced soldier with a few sour words such as white chicken and weak chicken.
Wen Xi had just laid out his sleeping bag and was about to rest, and he felt the dry skin on his mouth before he remembered that he hadn't drunk much water today.
The water in the water cup was still a little hot, Wen Xi remembered that there was still boiled water in the ceramic cup and put it outside to cool, but when he got out of the tent, he saw that the fat-faced soldier also sorted out an open space, took out the tent bag and threw it out with a "snap", and then a complete, oval tent that had been formed slowly fell to the ground.
The fat-faced soldier brought a stone and pressed it to the four corners, and then beckoned the military dog to go in and rest, leaving Wen Xi standing there dumbfounded.
Why is the soldier's tent fully automatic? Those two fish at noon shouldn't have been eaten by him at all!
Wen Xi got into the tent all the way, lying in the sleeping bag but it was as hot as a dog, so he could only use the sleeping bag as a pillow and sleep with a thick coat.
When I woke up again, the sun was already on the top of the mountain, and the temperature by the river was at least 5Β°C different from what it was at noon.
Wen Xi rubbed his arms and went back to put on a long sleeve, pulled out the chicken chop that was buried in the fire at noon, and just unloaded a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth when he heard a familiar mechanical prompt.
"Ding! The host has successfully made an 8-point dish!"
"Ding! The host tasted an 8-point ingredient with +4 points of energy!"
"Ding! The host meets the upgrade conditions, and the system is about to be promoted to level 7! The countdown begins, 5...... 4β¦β¦ 3β¦β¦ 2β¦β¦ 1! The host has been successfully upgraded, and the current system level is level 7!"
"Ding! Congratulations on the upgrade of the host, this reward is: the basic parameters of the current host are the initial parameters of the host, and will not be reduced with the punishment and death of the system!"
Wen Xi didn't swallow the chicken leg in his mouth, nor did he vomit, and the whole person was stunned...... He has made a lot of delicious food lately, and he has also eaten a lot of high-scoring food, and Wen Xi, who is wholeheartedly dealing with the rematch, has almost forgotten that he has met the conditions for system upgrades, and all that is missing is the fact that he has ability points!
"QQ Xiaoice, you spit out my fish head!" Wen Xi, who came to his senses, almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, chasing QQ Xiaoice with various personal attacks!
The system upgrade is a heavy blow to Wen Xi at the level of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Wen Xi has already had a hard time living at level 6, and he is making money and going to the field to pick vegetables in the middle of the night.
Well, now the system is level 7! Will the high-grade vegetable farmers be willing to sell the special grade ingredients to Wenxi? This year, the only pig on the farm that has reached the special grade will be slaughtered and sold at a price of 268 yuan per gram, and the supply is still in short supply!
If this continues, Wen Xi's monthly food expenses will be 6 figures, and Wen Xi looks at QQ Xiaoice in despair: Can you automatically unbind?