The bonfire was lit, and the yellow-red flames jumped, and the tongues of fire rolled around the branches, and the waves rattled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hunting is difficult to stop these Xikang men, carrying a gun out for a turn, soon, the sound of clattering horses' hooves sounded, Wangdui threw a yellow sheep down, and shouted: "Raised winter fat, fat." ”

When he said this, he also glanced at Miss Lin quietly, and his chin was raised.

Xikang man likes romance the most, there are two women along the way, he knows that Miss Su can't move, so only this Miss Lin is left. All the way to the west, a group of Xikang men with hormones skyrocketing, how do you say it? When I was a soldier for three years, I saw that the old sow was like a sable cicada, not to mention that Miss Lin was slender and tall or had a high nose and big eyes, although the fine lines on her face could be seen clearly, but after all, she was a fake woman, and it was also excellent to have an affair on the road.

Miss Lin didn't realize that she had fallen into Wangdui's eyes at all, so she stepped forward directly, took out a knife, and cut off the head of the yellow sheep with the knife in her hand. Then with a few clicks, he unloaded the four legs of the yellow sheep, carried the legs to the nearby small river to clean, leaving a stunned Wangdui, and turned around and threw down a sentence: "Send the yellow sheep to me." ”

It is not uncommon for a Xikang woman to kill a cow and slaughter a sheep, but it is really surprising that Miss Lin can do it in a few clicks in cold blood and ruthlessly.

Wangdui got off his horse, picked up the yellow sheep's headless body and limbs, pouted, and obediently walked to the river.

Su San sat by the fire and watched it all quietly.

Hans laughed, "Where did you meet these people, they are really arrogant. ”

"The friends I met on the road met and climbed the mountain together."

Su San said in a relaxed tone. Hans didn't believe her words, and leaned over to Su San's side and said, "How much do you know about the Protoss?" ”

Su San wouldn't tell him that he had a gabala made of god bones, and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I don't know as much, so tell me, Uncle Hans." ”

Su San deliberately elongated his voice when he talked about Uncle Hans, which sounded like a coquette. Hans immediately became excited, patted his chest and told him what he knew.

"As long as we get their genes, our experiments will be successful."

Hans concluded.

"Is there any relevance to this achievement?"

Luo Yin asked on the side.

"Of course there is, eternal life, who doesn't want to live forever."

"However, if this experiment is successful, people can live forever, never grow old and never die, and then babies will be born non-stop, will there be no place for people to stand in this world?"

Su San suddenly thought of this question.

Hans was stunned for a moment: "Of course not everyone can live forever. How can such a precious achievement be given to ordinary people. ”

"Who is it for? Dead people? Your Führer? Luo Yin asked more sharply.

Hans shrugged: "Young man, I don't know why you have so many misunderstandings about us, eternal life is not resurrection, and besides, the Führer alone cannot save my country. ”

"And what can your experiments be for?"

Su San was puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a dream of us, change the traces of human life, challenge nature, and use the old saying of you Chinese to call man conquer the sky!" Hans said this, the red fire reflected his face, his eyes were exceptionally bright, and he waved his fist very excitedly.

What a madman. Su San couldn't understand the crazy scientific research spirit of scientists like them.

At this time, Miss Lin came over with a leg of mutton.

There were branches on the leg of mutton, she walked over and handed it to Su San, and said with a smile: "Miss Su, I'll teach you how to roast a leg of mutton." ”

When she spoke, she looked at Su San with her eyes, very earnest, a little flattering.

Last time, Miss Lin roasted mutton, and in the end, there was such an accident, she must have felt ashamed in her heart, so she simply asked Su San to roast it herself.

Su San took the leg of mutton and deliberately asked, "There's no medicine on it, right?" ”

Miss Lin smiled awkwardly: "How can we, we are grasshoppers on a rope now." ”

Su San also smiled: "Just kidding, Miss Lin, you speak Chinese so well now, and you can even say witty words so quickly." ”

"That's been in Han for a long time." Miss Lin saw Su San's conversation and also said.

Luo Yin walked over, took the leg of mutton in Su San's hand and said, "I'll roast it." ”

Hans got up and said, "I have salt here, I'll get it." ”

With that, he got up and ran back to the tent.

Su San glanced at Hans's back, and turned his gaze to the leg of mutton that Luo Yin was holding in his hand.

In late autumn and winter, the yellow sheep eat extremely fat, as soon as the fire is roasted, the oil will drip down, and the mutton fat will drip down, and the bonfire will burst out a large section, and smoke with a smell will come out.

After a while, Hans came out and came over and spread out his hands, with two small grinding flasks, one salt and one pepper.

"You're really well prepared, you have this stuff with you."

Su San teased.

Hans raised his eyebrows: "That's it, color eating, this food is the first place in life." ”

"Haha, as far as you Germans eat, except for sausages, sausages." “

Luo Yin scoffed on the side.

"It's so pitiful, we still have beer." Hans sniffed a little aggrieved, and continued, "Fragrant, so fragrant!" Good son-in-law, you have a good craft, hurry up and sprinkle pepper. ”

Su San sneered when he saw him looking anxious: "Roast your share by yourself." ”

Hans smiled and approached Su San: "Aren't I not skilled in this skill?" He pointed to the tent, "The one in there, he's been eating his dry food for days." ”

Su San glanced at him and didn't say anything.

After a while, Wangdui also brought people to roast mutton, and a Tibetan pierced a few pieces of meat with a branch, and after a while, several Tibetans next to him rushed to eat it.

The man muttered a few Tibetan words, and Miss Lin snorted, "Shameless." ”

Su San asked, "Why did they grab that skewer of meat to eat?" What are you talking about? ”

Miss Lin hurriedly said: "Those rude guys can't spit out ivory, Miss Su don't bother with them." ”

Su San just felt strange, how could that skewer of meat have so much magic power for them to compete for food.

She opened her eyes and looked carefully, and saw the skewer of meat clearly by the light of the fire, Su San lowered her head, her face was red, and she thought in her heart, these people, bah, shameless.

It turned out that the string was the whip and eggs of the yellow sheep, and the people were eating that thing, and they were squeezing their eyebrows at Miss Lin.

Miss Lin was annoyed, and the leg of mutton in her hand was almost roasted, so she got up and pulled Su San to the side.

Su San couldn't wait to leave that ambiguous environment, and followed Miss Lin away, and when they sat down, they found that they had walked in front of the tent.

Miss Lin cut the leg of lamb with a knife and gave Su San a large piece.

As soon as Su San was about to eat, he heard the sound of Suo Suo coming from the tent, it was the professor looking for something.

Miss Lin cut off another piece of meat and handed it to Su San, pointing to the tent.

Su San rolled his eyes and shook his head.

Miss Lin sighed and whispered, "He is a patient after all. ”

Su San thought about it, got up and walked into the tent, and saw the professor munching on a compressed biscuit.

When he saw her come in, he smiled, and like a child who had done something wrong, he immediately suppressed his smile.

Su San didn't say a word, put the mutton beside him and turned around and left.

She stepped out of the tent and watched as the Tibetans danced around the fire. Wangdui jumped a few times and sang towards this side.

Su San couldn't understand what he was singing, but listened to it very melodious, while Miss Lin ate mutton in small bites, looking at the sky thoughtfully.