Maybe it's really too poor here, or it's too far away from the city, so there's no iron pot.

Forget it, she doesn't want to think about it, let's go back to sleep, when she should know the way, she will naturally know the way, it's useless to think about it now, she ran back to the cave again, her stomach seemed to be a little hungry, she found her bags on the ground, took out the potato chips from them and ate them. It's good to bring food with you, otherwise you would really starve to death.

After eating a few slices of sweet potato chips and drinking a few sips of water, this is considered full.

This kind of potato chips is actually still full of food, and you can be full for a long time after eating a few slices, but if you eat too much, it will not be digested well, and it cannot be completely used as a staple food.

She lay on the stone bed again, with a lot of things on her mind and a lot of things to think about, but she didn't think about anything, anyway, her head was Mu Muran, and she didn't know what to do, anyway, she fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already dark. She opened her eyes, and there was a fire in front of her, reflecting her face, some warm gold, and those eyes, the brilliance of which was not as bright as these fires, she sat up, staring blankly at the pile of firewood piled on the ground, and the constant light of the fire, and the crackling sound in her ears.

The firewood was constantly burning, and the light of the fire reflected on her face, showing more and more warmth.

She turned her face and saw a ...... on the other side Bowl, yes, it's a bowl, she stepped forward and stared at this bowl for a long time, the bowl is that kind of earthy yellow, the workmanship is very rough, there are some chips and cracks, modern times are not so bad technology, and there is some food in the bowl, she brought it over, the bowl is scalded, there are a few pieces of meat in the bowl, and some broth.

After eating potato chips for a long time, although her stomach was a little bloated and her stomach was full, she still couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Meat, it's really meat, she loves meat the most, but in addition to fish, who has let her eat fish for more than a few months, and now she wants to vomit when she sees fish, no matter what kind of meat is in this bowl, as long as it's meat, snake meat, rat meat is good, as long as it's not fish.

She looked around, it seemed that there were no chopsticks, only this one bowl, no chopsticks for her to eat, wouldn't it be to grab it with her hands, no, she was a civilized person, so she wouldn't use her hands to grab it. She jumped off the stone bed, took out her own bamboo chopsticks from her straw bag, and ate the meat with it.

Strange taste, she took a bite and swallowed it, there is a smell of meat, but it is also a smell of meat, anyway, it is not very delicious, and there is not much taste, at most it is to cook the meat with boiling water, fortunately, the meat is very tender, almost all of it melts in the mouth, there is a feeling like eating beef, but it is more tender than beef.

She took another bite, and although the meat didn't taste much, the more she ate it, the more fragrant it became.

By the way, she suddenly remembered something, put the bowl on the stone bed, and took out two small bamboo tubes from her straw bag, which were also the spices she had ground into powder, and the salt from the black fish, and added some to the meat, and stirred it again.

She tasted it again, well, it tasted different, it was much more delicious.