Mu Fanchen couldn't cry or laugh, Mi Li'er was the woman with the biggest heart he had ever seen, and there was no one.

"Are you hungry, Mi Li'er?" Mu Fanchen asked. He knew that Mi Li'er was easily hungry, and if he didn't eat all night and walked all afternoon, he must be hungry.

But Rao is Mu Fanchen's ability to reach the sky, and he can't change food.

"I'm hungry, Childe." Mi Li'er covered her stomach and said pitifully.

Mu Fanchen blamed himself even more, why was he so confident when he walked during the day, and he didn't take a good look at the road?

"Haha, surprise!" A big cloth bag was taken out of Mu Fanchen's arms by Mi Li'er and placed in front of Mu Fanchen.

Taken aback by Mi Li'er, Mu Fanchen looked at the cloth bag and said puzzledly: "What is this?" ”

Mi Li'er said while unpacking the cloth bag: "This is what my aunt brought to me when I left." She was afraid that we wouldn't find anyone on the road, and we would be hungry because we wouldn't have anything to eat. ”

The food in the cloth bag is very ordinary, and it is all common food eaten by farmers.

Two steamed sweet potatoes, a few big steamed buns with white flour, and a few pieces of pickles with a lot of flavor, the black Mu Fanchen couldn't tell what the raw materials were.

Mi Li'er took out a piece of dried meat with a strange smell with a smile on her face, put it to her nose and smelled it, looking satisfied.

Mu Fanchen had no appetite at all.

No matter what kind of food is put in one place, how can you eat it!

Mi Li'er pursed her lips and said, "Brother who is pampered and used to raising a son, he is clothed and fed every day." I don't know at all that this piece of bacon is already the best thing that working people can eat. ”

"Day by day you know gibberish." Sometimes Mu Fanchen felt that Mi Li'er spoke strangely. Some garbled words, or some syllables that she had never heard before, and sometimes she could understand every word she said, but when they were put together, she didn't know what it meant.

"Hmph, I won't tell you, when I'm ready, don't beg me." Mi Li'er said.

Took one of the secret weapons that the martial soul gave to Mu Fanchen - a delicate knife that had never been used. Mi Li'er cut the bacon into pieces and put it on the branches.

Then he buried the steamed buns and sweet potatoes next to the fire.

The pickles were thrown straight into the ashes.

Mu Fanchen was stunned to see Mi Li'er finish the "dinner" so rudely, and he was very worried about the future. With this kind of cooking, how can he afford it in the future?

Mi Li'er held the branch, kept turning the bacon, and said to Mu Fanchen with emotion: "Childe." The most beautiful of the shortcomings is that we don't have hot water to drink. ”

It's really rough to think about how rough she is. followed Mu Fanchen on the road, and he drank wherever he went, regardless of whether it was river water, stream water or rainwater.

But now that I think about it, wouldn't I die of thirst if I encountered a place without water?

And Mi Li'er encountered something even more frightening, that is, she has traveled for several months, and there is no such thing as a menstrual affair! This doesn't make sense!

A few months ago, she thought it was malnutrition, after all, the original rice grain was sick and died. But now her nutrition has kept up, and she has grown taller. People aren't bean sprouts anymore, why aren't they yet?

Could it be the reason why he has been sleeping with Mu Fanchen and drinking cold water?

Mu Fanchen didn't know that in just a moment, Mi Li'er had already thought about so many things, he pointed to the demon binding bottle on Mi Li'er's waist, and said, "You can use that bottle to boil water to drink." ”

"Huh?" Mi Li'er looked at the bottle on her waist and looked confused, "This bottle is filled with ghosts, it's good that there is no poison in it, and you still need to fill it with water to drink?" ”

"There have been no monsters in it, no ghosts have been pretended, and ghosts have no body." Mu Fanchen explained, "It's cleaner than all the bottles in the world. ”

"Am I clean?" Mi Li'er asked, tilting her neck.

Mu Fanchen was stunned, he thought that Mi Li'er was teasing him, but after thinking about it for a while, he reacted, it turned out that Mi Li'er's body was also a bottle.

"Well, I don't know if you're the cleanest bottle, but you're the best bottle I've ever seen." Mu Fanchen said truthfully.

Mi Li'er's mood improved.

The branch with bacon was handed over to Mu Fanchen, and after the rice grain was polished, the snow was put into the bottle and burned.

The bottle is not big, and it is only one cup after one burn.

Rice grains are not in a hurry, the night is long, what else can be done except for something as meaningful as eating?

The water in the demon binding bottle was boiling, and the bacon was roasted with oil.

Take out the pickles that have been burned black in the ashes, and then pull out the sweet potatoes and steamed buns buried in the soil, rub your hands together, and say happily: "There is water, meat and steamed buns, and a gorgeous feast is about to begin." ”

Mu Fanchen smelled the aroma of food, but he didn't think so. What kind of delicious thing can be eaten with such a rough thing?

He took a knife and cut off the burnt part of the pickle, and then cut the pickle in half and put it on a cloth.

Then the bacon is removed from the branch and cut into small slices with a knife.

The bacon was too hot, and the rice grains were "hissing" while cutting them, and she was pitiful of her beautiful little tender hands, which were going to be scalded this time.

Mu Fanchen really couldn't stand it anymore, so he took over the work in Mi Li'er's hands, and cut the bacon as thin as a cicada's wings with a knife.

"Childe is amazing!" Mi Li'er praised Mu Fanchen vigorously.

Use a knife to cut a hole in the center of the steamed bun, and the rice grains sandwich the bacon into it piece by piece.

Then put it in Mu Fanchen's hand and said, "Childe, let's try the improved version of the meat bun." ”

"Meat buns? Can you eat it like this? Mu Fanchen looked at the dirty steamed buns in his hand, and asked rice grains uncertainly.

Mi Li'er didn't answer, only made one herself, and then took a heavy bite, chewed a few bites and swallowed it, sighing comfortably: "I didn't expect that there could be such a delicious taste in the wilderness, I'm so happy!" ”

Mu Fanchen suspected that Mi Li'er was lying to him, but he was really hungry, so he took a bite carefully.

There was both the aroma of wheat and the indescribable aroma of bacon in his mouth, Mu Fanchen squinted his eyes slightly, he had not eaten such a delicacy for a long time.

After eating the meat bun, the two of them ate sweet potatoes with pickles.

This time, Mu Fanchen was not hypocritical, and just took the sweet potato and ate it.

The boiling water in the demon binding bottle was already cold, and Mi Li'er took a sip and handed it to Mu Fanchen.

I felt a little abrupt when I sent it out.

Although the relationship with Mu Fanchen is changing, Mu Fanchen loves cleanliness so much, can he drink the water she has drunk? I knew that I would have given him a drink first.

Mu Fanchen paused, took the bottle in Mi Li'er's hand, and smiled at Mi Li'er.

PS: Thanks for the tip! Momda. Today is still three watches, big and small pot friends, happy Children's Day!

(To be continued.) )