Sikong Yao looked Sha Fengzhi up and down, after all, it was a demon who killed people without blinking, and it was always right to be careful.

"No, we'll go by ourselves, we don't need you."

Sha Feng paused and continued: "Right now, I am seriously injured, and staying here is also a death, if you can send me back to Fulong Village, I will put all the passengers in again, how about it?" ”

This is quite tempting for Sikong Yao, who is kind-hearted and has been thinking about how to solve the people in the crypt, and the conditions proposed by Sha Fengzhi at this time are exactly what she wants.

However, when you go out, you must always keep an eye on it, let alone face this kind of arms smugglers who do everything evil.

Sha Fengzhi saw Sikong Yao wavering, so he continued to advise: "Where are those people's lives precious, I Sha Fengzhi will definitely do what he says." ”

Sikong Yao finally compromised and said, "Okay, but I won't go back to Fulongzhai with you, I'm responsible for helping you heal, you go back to Fulongzhai by yourself, and then release everyone." ”

Sha Fengzhi agreed without thinking about it, "No problem." ”

The conditions of sleeping in the wilderness, food, water sources, shelters, and now with the addition of a sand barrier, there will be another hemostatic herb.

Meng Xiyao picked up a bayonet, if you survive in the wild, you can't do without a sharp weapon, whether it is hunting to open the way, building a house and cutting wood, having a knife in hand is definitely handy.

Find a section of bamboo about two meters long, leave the bamboo knots at both ends, use a bayonet to cut the remaining bamboo knots along a straight line, embed rattan in the middle of the bamboo segments, and hang the treetops at both ends, you can temporarily build a hammock, which is enough to cope with the night.

One of the key points of survival in the wilderness is to go down the water source to obtain water and food, so that everything is ready, and only a hemostatic grass is needed.

Sha Feng stopped: "Go and help me find some hemostatic grass, otherwise I'm afraid I won't live tomorrow." ”

Shafengzhi has been mixed in the Changshan Mountains for many years, and he also has some understanding of the medicinal herbs used in first aid.

After thinking about it, Meng Xiyao was not worried that Sikong Yao would stay alone with Sha Fengzhi, and he was not worried about letting Sikong Yao go alone to find medicinal herbs, so the two left Sha Fengzhi in the camp and went to the forest together.

According to Sha Fengzhi, the hemostatic grass is also known as forget-me-not, the leaves are long and narrow and inverted lanceolate or strip-shaped, yang and shade-resistant, small and beautiful, there is a circle of yellow stamens in the center of the blue flowers, the color matching is harmonious and eye-catching, and it is very easy to identify.

Sikong Yao picked a hemostatic grass, and Meng Xiyao said on the side: "Sikong Yao, I always feel that Sha Fengzhi is a little strange about this person. ”

Sikong Yao responded: "No, I think others are very good and straightforward." ”

Meng Xiyao shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as I imagined." ”

Sikong Yao bundled the hemostatic grass into a bunch, and An persuaded: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

When Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao went out, Sha Fengzhi had already built a bonfire, and the cold wind was gentle at night, and they needed to be warmed.

Sikong Yao crushed the hemostatic grass into juice with stones, and then applied it to the wound that Sha Fengzhi had already cleaned.

Sha Fengzhi handed a grilled fish to Sikong Yao and said, "Thank you, let's eat the fish." ”

Sikong Yao saw the craftsmanship of Sha Fengzhi, and he really didn't dare to compliment, the fish scales were not removed, the internal organs were not removed, and the smell was extremely fishy.

Sha Fengzhi was embarrassed for a while, and said stupidly: "If you don't eat it, you can eat it yourself." ”

Once the sand seal grilled fish enters the mouth, the charred scales are as hard as iron, and the meat itself is scorched and smelly, which is really difficult to swallow. However, Sha Fengzhi is a person who does not admit defeat, and machismo is undoubtedly ugly at this moment.

Seeing Sikong Yao waiting to see the joke, Sha Fengzhi actually chewed the fish meat in his mouth twice, took a deep breath, and swallowed it forcefully.

Before swallowing it, Sha Fengzhi still had to endure the sweat on his head, gritting his teeth fiercely, and holding back two words of life and death.

"Delicious!"

Sikong Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud, and persuaded: "Okay, okay, don't eat it, this thing will hurt your stomach." ”

In a blink of an eye, Meng Xiyao groped in the river with the faint moonlight.

A ray of cold light appeared, three wind sounds of "whoosh", and the bayonet strung with three crucian carp was lifted up by Meng Xiyao.

The outfit is simple, and Meng Xiyao naturally can't start any extreme fish cooking, so he can only cook fish meat simply through heat processing.

The origin of grilled fish is not exquisite, but the real origin lies in Chongqing Wanzhou, which integrates the three cooking techniques of pickling, roasting and stewing, and fully draws on the characteristics of traditional Sichuan cuisine and Sichuan hot pot, with a wonderful taste and rich nutrition.

However, at this time, Meng Xiyao could only simply remove the scales and organs of the crucian carp, and then remove a black membrane in the belly of the fish, so as not to affect the taste, and then smear the fish meat with the juice of the berry grinding, which was barely seasoning.

Although the handling method is very simple, Meng Xiyao's grasp of the heat is very good, as a Western chef who emphasizes the original taste, Meng Xiyao is very comfortable in front of the dish of grilled fish.

First, the skin of the fish was quickly roasted over a fierce fire, locking the few fats of the fish itself, and then slowly smoked for fifteen minutes, and then the three crucian carp were put on the same side, constantly rolling in Meng Xiyao's hands, and the temperature of the fire was accurately conveyed into the fish itself, without a trace of involvement.

Finally, the skin is crispy, the meat is soft and tender, the color is golden, and the delicious and sweet grilled fish is so greedy that the sand is sealed and salivated.

Sikong Yao laughed and said, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Sha Feng stopped "grunting" in his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his mouth said stubbornly: "Don't eat." ”

Sikong Yao glanced at Sha Feng and said, "Okay, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself, I'm not enough for one." ”

"Wait!" Sha Fengzhi still couldn't help it.

Sikong Yao was unforgiving, and continued to ask, "What's the matter, don't you not eat?" ”

Sha Fengzhi's eyes were full of gold stars, and he was a hungry and crazy Shiba Inu, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu sees that this kid is roasting messy, give me a little and give him some pointers." ”

Meng Xiyao couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't continue to joke about Sha Feng and gave him a grilled fish.

The crucian carp itself has little meat and bones, coupled with Meng Xiyao's cooking method, the bone spurs are crispy and crispy, Sha Fengzhi swallowed it in one bite, almost flashed his tongue, and a grilled fish was swallowed by Sha Fengzhi in less than ten bites, and finally licked his lips, and said sarcastically: "It's just that, it's still a little worse than my roast." ”

Sikong Yao said: "Okay, then you roast yours, we roast ours, and they have nothing to do with each other." Sha Fengzhi became worried when he heard this, and said, "Don't, Lao Tzu is an injured person, how can I do such a rough job?" ”

Sikong Yao wanted to tease Sha Fengzhi again, but found that Meng Xiyao was still leaning on the roots of the tree to sleep, and he worked under high pressure for dozens of hours in a row, which made Meng Xiyao tired.

Seeing this, Sikong Yao didn't say much, climbed onto the bamboo hammock, and also fell asleep.

In the night, the cool breeze was slow, a bright moon hung high in the air, the birds and animals also disappeared, and the insects no longer chirped, only the sparks in the campfire kept crackling slightly.

Sha Fengzhi stood up on tiptoe, and suddenly a touch of coolness hung on his neck, Meng Xiyao coldly put the bayonet on Sha Fengzhi's neck, and said, "It's so late, where are you going?" ”

Sha Fengzhi was obviously startled, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he pretended to be calm: "Aren't you asleep?" ”

"Don't divert the subject, where are you going?"

Meng Xiyao never fell asleep from beginning to end, just leaned against the edge of the tree and closed his eyes to recuperate, although he was extremely sleepy, he was still at ease in his heart.

Sikong Yao is a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, her nature is pure and has no heart, at this time she has already fallen into a sweet dream, sleeping in the wild, especially on the war-torn border of Vietnam, Meng Xiyao can't sleep no matter what.

"There's a bit of a noise over there, I'm worried that it's a beast that was attracted by the bonfire, you know, there are some beasts that are very spiritual, where there is a fire, go to find food, I saw that you two are asleep, so I went over to take a look, since you are awake, little brother, why don't you go over and have a look."

Meng Xiyao put away the bayonet and groped his way forward suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, after such a look, he did not find any trace of the beast, but ten ghost-faced people rushed out of the ground!

Ten ghost-faced people rushed out of the grass in an instant and surrounded Meng Xiyao, no matter how high Meng Xiyao's knife skills were, he couldn't withstand such a surprise attack by the ghost-faced people, and if he was not careful, he would fall with a knife in the chest.

This knife is extremely specialized, and it comes straight to the heart, if it weren't for Meng Xiyao to hide quickly, I'm afraid that this knife will go one inch further in, and he will die here.

The sound of the commotion woke Sikong Yao up, although he hadn't reacted yet, but the good motor nerves made Sikong Yao suddenly turn over and fall from the hammock and join the battle circle.

The kung fu of these ten ghost-faced people is quite good, more difficult than the previous ones, and the ten people cooperate very tacitly, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a set of knife techniques that complement each other.

The ten ghost-faced people cooperate with each other very well, and they go hand in hand, just like that.

Meng Xiyao is not a martial arts practitioner after all, after a few rounds, the bayonet was broken by the ghost-faced man, and seeing the ghost-faced man's bayonet slashed again, at the last moment, Sikong Yao grabbed the severed bayonet, and a storm stabbed to make him supernatural, and the ghost-faced man fainted with a wail.

Sikong Yao's long legs lifted, rolled up countless flying sand on the ground, and it was another trick that the ethereal peach blossom rain cleaned up the three ghost-faced people.

Most of the Ghost-Faced Formation's formation was destroyed, and in a moment, the formation was chaotic, and finally defeated.

Despite what, Meng Xiyao and Sikong Yao were also out of breath, obviously consuming a lot.

Sikong Yao breathed like an orchid, and said weakly: "These people are so powerful, I don't feel like those ghost-faced people I met before." ”

"That's right, they are indeed not from Feihuangzhai."

Sha Fengzhi's rough voice sounded, and a sharp bayonet rested on Sikong Yao's jade neck.