After tossing all morning, the mountain could not be climbed again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The noon sun was very dazzling, Su San stood at the door of the tent, thinking about the person lying in the felt, he came desperately to the foot of this snow with all his hopes, right?

Su San looked up at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and silently prayed in his heart, tomorrow, tomorrow he must go up the mountain.

Wangdui came back with people. waved at Luo Yin from afar: no body was found.

"It's strange that there are no wolves around, where did Golo's body go?"

Wangdui looked dazed, how could the corpse be gone, this is too strange.

The sun was dazzling, and Luo Yin squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "What about your people?" ”

Wangdui glanced back, Danba followed him, and he hurriedly asked, "What about Dawa and Arnold?" ”

Dawa was the red-faced man, Arnold was the youngest of these Xikang people, a handsome young man, and Su San felt that he might only be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Danba heard Wangdui shouting, so he turned around to look, patted his head and said, "It's strange, the two of them have been following us all along." ”

Most of the grass here, there are some tall and low bushes in the distance, they are all Xikang people, usually always grazing in the grassland, the sense of direction is better, should not be lost.

Luo Yin didn't take it seriously, so he asked Wangdui and them to light a fire and prepare lunch.

A series of incidents caused them to have not eaten anything from the early hours of the morning until now, and when Luo Yin proposed this, everyone felt hungry and had no strength at all.

Danba and Wangdui went for another walk in the bushes, and when they came back, they carried two grouses.

Miss Lin and Su San picked up some dead branches nearby to make firewood, and Wangdui saw Miss Lin and Su San coming over with a branch, and proudly threw the grouse to the ground, raising their heads like a triumphant hero, waiting for praise.

Su San found that Wangdui had behaved in front of Miss Lin since yesterday, it seemed that he was really lonely, and he really wanted to develop a sister-brother relationship on this journey, well, it seems that Miss Lin can be more than ten years older than him, maybe Wangdui just wants to fill the emptiness of the journey, right?

Thinking like this, Miss Lin had already piled the branches aside and went to pick up the grouse.

The grouse was black, with a tail like a feather fan, and when it opened its wings, it was seen that the large black feathers of the wings were mottled with tiny white hairs.

Miss Lin turned back to Su San and smiled: "This grouse is extremely delicious, and it can also be boiled into soup." ”

But where is there a pot for boiling soup here?

They traveled all the way, and naturally carried everything that was convenient for them to eat on the road.

Wangdui, these Xikang people, believe that they are good at hunting with marksmanship, and they can't wait to bring nothing, just carry a shotgun on their backs, and of course the less things they can bring, the better.

Miss Lin pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll make you a bag of soup later." ”

She was talking about a bag of soup instead of a pot of soup.

Wangdui was like a peacock, walking around Miss Lin again and again, and Miss Lin, who was concentrating on cleaning up the grouse, didn't look up at him at all. Wangdui sat on the grass unhappily and watched Miss Lin work.

Miss Lin carried the grouse to the side of the river not far away to wash.

This river is formed by the meltwater of the snow-capped mountains, and it is very cool to start.

Su San wanted to help, and as soon as he reached down, he exclaimed, "It's so cold." Miss Lin said in a low voice: "This is all the water up and down the snow mountain, Miss Su, you can't stand this with your fine skin and tender meat, so I'll come." ”

Su San retracted his hand, this ice water is really not something anyone can stand it.

Miss Lin only disemboweled a grouse and cleaned the internal organs, but did not pluck the feathers.

After cleaning the internal organs of the other grouse, she chopped off two chicken legs with a knife, and turned around to burn the feathers on the fire.

Soon, the smell of burnt chicken feathers came.

"Why do you only bake two legs?" Wangdui had nothing to say.

Miss Lin ignored him, and after burning the feathers on the chicken thighs, she returned to the river with the chicken drumsticks and carefully washed off the roasted chicken feathers.

Then he picked up a large rock from the river and took out a semi-circular object: "Look, what is this?" ”

This thing is wrinkled on the outside, and it smells fishy. Su San asked tentatively: "This ...... Is it a sheep stomach? ”

It turned out that Miss Lin washed the sheep's stomach when she cleaned up the yellow sheep last night and soaked it in ice water with a large stone overnight.

Miss Lin took out the stomach, put the chicken legs in it, poured some more water, and asked Su San to carry it, and washed the intestines of the grouse by herself, she pointed to the chicken intestines and said, "These are the threads." ”

She found a few more herbs on the shore, washed them and added them to the sheep's stomach, and then tied the mouth of the sheep's stomach with chicken intestines: "Okay, let's make soup." ”

Su San was in a much better mood.

She has accepted the reality that the professor is terminally ill, but she is sick and not dead, as long as she is sick, she has a good chance, yes, she will secretly ask Xiao Cui and Gabala, she feels that Gabala is very wise, he should be able to know if the Protoss has any way to help Hans and the professor, right?

When you're feeling down, you need food to soothe you.

A bowl of hot soup is enough to iron people's stomach and mood.

Miss Lin held a fork and tied the sheep's stomach to the branch and hung it on the fire to roast.

As soon as the sheep's stomach is heated, it quickly contractes, wrapping the chicken leg firmly inside, and the boiling soup is gurgling inside.

"The grouse is all cleaned up, you can take it and roast it." Miss Lin said to Wangdui.

Wangdui sat on the grass, and when he heard Miss Lin's words, he got up and went to get the grouse that he had packed up.

Danba said, "Why hasn't this man come back?" It's been so long, even if you meet a girl, you can do it, right? ”

It's rude.

Su San pretended not to hear his words, and looked intently at the sheep's stomach that was moving around.

Wangdui came back with a grouse, put it on a branch, held one up for himself, and gave the other to Danba.

Danba shook his head and said, "No, I have to look for it, why haven't I come back." ”

The young man named Arnold was Danba's younger brother, and he couldn't let go.

Luo Yin took the branch in Wangdui's hand and said, "I'll roast it." ”

The grouse's feathers were burned by the fire, and the smell of burnt hair was everywhere.

The sheep's stomach is shrunk, the grouse is very tender, and the soup boils quickly.

Miss Lin cooked the sheep's stomach and handed it to Su San: "Miss Su, drink soup, you southerners like soup, and you must be tired of eating dry food these days with us."

"Thank you." Su San took the branch and took a deep breath: "It's so fragrant." ”

"That's all you can cook, drink it while it's hot."

"What about you? What do you drink? ”

Su San asked.

"I don't like soup."

Su San thanked Miss Lin again, and walked to the tent opposite with the branch.

Miss Lin looked at Su San's back and thought, now it's okay, Miss Su's heart knot has been untied.

Su San walked into the tent with a sheep's stomach. Hans pounced first: "What's delicious?" ”

"It's chicken soup, I don't know how it tastes, you can drink some."

Su San didn't bother with Hans, and directly sent the sheep's stomach to the professor.

The professor was stunned for a moment, then understood and hurriedly waved his hand: "You drink, you drink." ”

"It's so troublesome, just drink it if you want to. Is there a knife? ”

"Yes, yes." Hans handed over a dagger.

Su San used a knife to cut off the tied chicken intestines, and then made an opening on the sheep's stomach, and the tent was instantly filled with the smell of hot meat.

"Drink it, while it's hot."

Su San held the sheep's stomach to the professor's mouth, the professor nodded, took a sip of her hand, and said with a smile: "It's so fresh." ”

Hans sat aside and sighed, "It's really pitiful for me to forget my uncle when I have a father." ”