Chapter 3 Portable Kitchen

Looking at the lighter in his hand, Yu Jing fell into deep thought.

"Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do? No, it's not the question, where did this lighter come from. Yu Jing looked at the lighter very puzzled.

"Bang" subconsciously Yu Jing pressed the lighter, and the lighter immediately emitted a faint blue and orange firelight.

All at once brightened up the dim cavern a little.

There was no time to rejoice that there was fire, and with this light, Yu Jing saw clearly that what he was lying on was indeed an animal skin, and the pattern on it Yu Jing recognized by virtue of his memory as the fur of a gray rabbit spliced together.

The color was gray, and the splicing was incomplete, but Yu Jing didn't care about this, and looked at the firelight in a daze.

"There's a lighter, but is there anything else?" Yu Jing whispered tentatively.

But this time there was no reaction in the cave, Yu Jing frowned and thought about it.

"I want a dumpling." After thinking about it carefully, Yu Jing said suddenly.

The obvious sound of plastic packaging bags sounded in Jing's ears.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Yu Jing's hand had an extra bag of missing dumplings, or his favorite celery beef, and there was only half a bag.

"This dumpling is really familiar, isn't this the bag I just bought last night?" Yu Jing suddenly remembered this.

Yu Jing pinched the one that was still very frozen, and there were water droplets on it that had just formed after coming into contact with hot air.

Looking at this situation, Yu Jing pondered for a while, and then said silently: "Could it be that I crossed with my own things?" ”

"I want a quilt?" Yu Jing tentatively spoke.

However, there was no response for a long time after saying this, and nothing appeared on the hard stone slab, but the bag of dumplings was slowly thawing.

"What about the clothes?" Yu Jing tried again, but still didn't.

In view of this situation, Yu Jing suddenly found that his whole person appeared uncontrollably in a bright and stuffy space.

Looking at the situation in front of him with wide eyes, Yu Jing was shocked at this time, he was too familiar with this place, this was the kitchen of his shared house.

Look at the pots and pans on the stovetop, and the half bag of salt he left, and the fast food in a circle on the ground, and the big four-door refrigerator, and the balcony that connects the balcony to the kitchen.

Yes, not only the kitchen, but also the balcony.

"What did I cross with the kitchen?" Yu Jingshi was really shocked.

And touched his face, and then he saw his own bronzed skin.

Yes, Yu Jing found that he was now standing on the floor of the kitchen, and after pondering for a while, Yu Jing began to experiment.

After ten minutes of going back and forth into the kitchen and coming out, he finally got to know the place.

First of all, he did cross the kitchen of the share house, because there were a total of twelve boxes of instant food on the ground, kitchenware and things belonging to the dog food duo, and small plants on the balcony.

And in this kitchen, he can take out things with his mind, as long as there is something in the kitchen, and he can also enter it with real people, but he is not sure if he can bring other creatures in.

Where it enters the kitchen and comes out, it will be in the same place, and there will be no change, which is also what Yu Jing experimented in the cave.

The water and gas in the kitchen can't be used, but the space seems to be static, because he just put the half bag of dumplings back in, and it didn't change for ten minutes.

The fact that the refrigerator that has lost power is still not thawing is also proof of this.

After the experiment was completed, Yu Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I crossed the kitchen with me, at least I have these two things like salt and fire, so I don't need to eat raw food and lack of salt." ”

After all, according to Jing's memory, the salt in the tribe is very precious, so precious that everyone replenishes salt by drinking raw blood.

Only occasionally can you eat a little salt soup from other large tribes.

"Well, I have a certain ability to protect myself." Yu Jing looked at the woodcutter that stood out on the kitchen floor.

There was also a woodcutter in the kitchen with a very thick back, the length of his arm.

He knew that the knife was brought from his hometown by the duo of dog food, and now it was cheaper for him.

"Anyway, I've been eating dog food for so long, and now it doesn't seem to be a loss." Yu Jingxin said.

"Fortunately, I don't have to worry about it, it's okay to cross over, I don't have to worry about salary, I just have to worry about survival." Yu Jing laughed at himself.

But because of hunger and the wound on his head, Yu Jing took out the bread and milk in the refrigerator and ate it directly.

Looking at the raw deer blood on the side of the bed, and then drinking milk and eating bread, Yu Jing felt that this ordinary food was really delicious.

After two cartons of milk and two packets of bread went down, Yu Jing felt no longer dizzy and his limbs were weak, so he stood up directly and prepared to go out to have a look.

"Sure enough, it's because there is no nutritional supplement that I am so weak." Yu Jing clenched his fists, and then strode out of the cave.

As soon as he opened the grass and wood curtain blocked by the cave, the sunlight outside was dazzling, so Yu Jing couldn't help but squint, and then he looked out.

Unlike the village in Yu Jing's imagination, this place is not on completely flat ground, but on the slope, and the small caves are all on different slopes, and the caves are all from top to bottom.

The forest not far away is only about a kilometer away, Yu Jing has a good eye and can see that the forest is very large, it feels like it is boundless, and the location of the village is bare with few tall trees, and the location is high, so that you can also see at a glance whether there will be wild beasts attacking.

And Yu Jing almost lives at the bottom of the slope.

"Sure enough, being thin and not being able to hunt means that you can't breed strong offspring, so the location lives so far from the center." Yu Jing immediately understood why the location where he lived was here.

The top slope is naturally the place where the tribal chiefs, priests, and hunting captains live, while the middle is where women and children live, and the bottom of the slope is where the old, weak, sick and disabled like Yu Jing live.

The Fire Tribe had less than a hundred people in total, and as far as he could remember, there should have been seventy-eight people in the entire tribe.

"There are few people, I still live on such a small hillside, I still live a life of drinking blood, and the most important thing is that as an eight-pack ab, I am still a weak chicken here." Yu Jing couldn't help but hold his forehead again.

"It seems that I should find a way to survive, but I also graduated from Chinese herbal medicine, it should be better with this, and now I have other things to rely on." When Yu Jing was thinking like this, someone suddenly stopped him.

"Jing, does your injury hurt again? I've got a wild fruit for you to eat. A soft voice rang in Jing's ears.

Yu Jing looked down and saw that it was a boy about seven or eight years old, wearing a colorful animal skin skirt, and carefully handed out a green wild fruit in his hand that was only half the size of his fist.

When he handed out the wild fruit, the little boy was reluctant, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he still stretched out his hand firmly.

There is no way, although the fire tribe has a hunting team, but the prey captured by the hunting team is not enough to eat, just food and clothing, and this is still summer, if it is winter, a group of people will have to starve to death and freeze to death.

That's why there are so few talents in the entire tribe, and this is what Yu Jing's memory tells him.

"Thanks, I don't have to." Yu Jing subconsciously said.

"What is thank you? Is it OK to eat? The little boy's name was Qing, and he tilted his head curiously to look at Yu Jing and asked.

"It's that I'm not hungry, you can eat it yourself." Yu Jing patiently explained.

"Okay, then I'll eat." Qing nodded, and then ate the sour fruit in one bite.

Well, primitive people are still very upright, but looking at Qing like this, Yu Jing has a huge sense of crisis.

This is still the easiest season to hunt, and people have to starve to death every winter, so it seems that we must take the right to speak as soon as possible in order to survive better.

The beast god should be a breakthrough, after all, the sacrifice of the fire tribe has not yet designated a successor.

ps:The author is the first to write such an article.,The previous text has been changed in terms of setting.,You can take a look at it again.,By the way, do you have any readers to read it? If so, squeak.