In less than half an hour, the fat man appeared at the edge of the jungle, holding things in his hands and trotting all the way to Wu Yun.

"How?" Wu Yun stepped forward and asked.

"I didn't dare to go too far without a guy, so I found two." The fat man said, "Can you take a look?" ”

Wu Yun took the fat man's booty. It was exactly two honeydew melons the same size as that day. I just don't know if there's any danger inside. He picked one up and knocked it on. I can't hear it at all ...

"It's okay, I've checked it, it's definitely good." The fat man saw Wu Yun's concern, and responded before Wu Yun could open his mouth.

"Well, let's go back to the house first." The two turned and walked back.

Wu Yun already had plans to make melon sauce, and the reason why he chose this thing. On the one hand, it was a bread machine brought by a senior sister in the club in order to restore the plum jam in a girl's manga (he was really not interested in that type), and after making various strawberries, blueberries and various jams, he finally fell in front of the cantaloupe. Because the water content of cantaloupe is too high, it can never be made into the sauce, so everyone worked together to make the final product with local methods, and he remembers the process more clearly. And the other and most important reason is that so far he has only been able to find the materials to make this...

Chief Soru was not in the house. The small second floor was empty. Only shops and bars in this village will be locked. Generally, the home is not locked. So the two of them went straight to the hall.

The fat man was very curious, what did Wu Yun want to do. Eat melons? There's no need to be so troublesome. Although he couldn't guess Wu Yun's thoughts, he had a faint expectation in his heart.

"Fatty, go find me a basin. It's the one that is used to hold the dishes. The fat man answered. Wu Yun walked into the small suite. The machete I was looking for was there. Wu Yun picked it up. I don't know how to cut anything else, but it's no problem to cut a melon and use it. Of course, the premise is that it must be washed.

After a while, Wu Yun came to the hall. The preparations were almost over, and the fat man was waiting for him with an expectant expression.

He looked at it and decided to use the wooden table top as a cutting board. He cut open a melon, and fortunately, the inside was the same as a regular cantaloupe. He scratched a small piece and put it in his mouth. Well, it tastes good, Wu Yun saw that the fat man was staring at him, and hurriedly cut a piece and handed it to him. The fat man took it. I swallowed it in one gulp.

"It tastes really good, this melon is just ripe at this time." The fat man smacked his lips in satisfaction. "It's just that it's easy to have diarrhea when you eat this thing, and it's easy to encounter bugs, so people rarely collect this."

"It's good to eat once in a while." The fat man stretched out his hand unsatisfied, "Give me another piece." ”

"It's not enough to eat anything else to do business." Wu Yun hurriedly stopped him. This fat man's appetite has been taught by himself. Once he lets go, these two melons are inside, and it is estimated that there is still a surplus.

"What the hell are you going to do? I wanted to ask in the first place. "The fat man couldn't hold it back.

"To put it mildly, it's to save myself." Wu Yun's subordinates kept stopping, "To put it mildly, it's to save the world." ”

"I don't understand at all," the fat man shook his head, "I'd like to see what you can do with two melons." ”

After Wu Yun cut the melon and pulled out the seeds, he realized that he had forgotten about peeling, but thinking of Kashan's method of plucking the birds, he dispelled asking them how to peel them every day. He could only use a wasteful melon cutting knife to discard a considerable part of the melon flesh. Finally, he cut both melons into fingertip-sized cubes. With the blessing of the knife in his hand. He had to admit that cutting like this was already his limit.

The fat man on the side was a little surprised. A glance at the way this kid holds a knife tells that he hasn't used a knife much, but he cuts it really badly. Kasan doesn't necessarily have to cut like this, either. The fat man's eyes lit up. He was a little looking forward to Wu Yun's results.

Wu Yun put the crumbs into the basin. On the table of the small suite, the two condiments were still there. Wu Yun stretched out his hand to open the sugar jar. After a little thought, I poured some into the basin. Immediately, he found that there were no stirring tools, so he had to use a machete to scratch for a long time. Under the fat man's expectant gaze, he placed the basin under the table.

"Let's go." He said to the fat man.

"Where are you going?" The fat man was a little surprised.

"Find Kassan." Wu Yun replied.

"What about the stuff you made?" The fat man asked, looking down at the basin below the table.

"I need to take it for a while, maybe a night." Wu Yun thought about it.

"So long." The fat man was a little impatient. "Can't you hurry?"

"There's nothing here ... Not fast. Wu Yun has a feeling that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"Alright then, they probably are almost ready..." The fat man said that here is a spirit. "I almost forgot, let's go." Before he could finish speaking, his figure had disappeared from the gate.

Wu Yun walked out of the door and walked towards the bar not far away. His first shot, don't have any problems, and he is a little worried about whether the taste buds of the people here will have been eaten. It's completely different from him.

When he saw a small bowl in front of him, several visibly charred pieces of meat floating above the gray broth. And when Kanu and the others were eating happily. It's still very reasonable to find that your concerns are still very reasonable.

The fat man sat with the two of them. Seeing the strange eyes of a few people, Wu Yun knew that he had been betrayed. But he wasn't going to hide it from them, as he was planning to escape from the likes of Kasan and Kanu.

Except for someone, everyone had a good time finishing their meal. Soru told the three of them to go back first. Only Wu Yun was left. It seems that it is a question of his origins. Wu Yun thought secretly.

"You know a little bit about what we're going on here." Soru asked.

"I can only say that I have a brief understanding, but I don't know that there are many more." Wu Yun replied. Soru glanced at Kanu next to him, and both seemed satisfied with his answer.

"How did you get here?" Soru asked.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to." He thought for a moment and then added.

"I'm going to say I don't know if you believe it?" Wu Yun replied.

"I believe in you." The old man looked at him and said.

"Where is your hometown?" Soru then asked.

"This answer... But it's troublesome. Wu Yun tried to organize the language. Little by little, introduce yourself to the world. Soru and the others couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is there such a world?" Soru asked a little sluggishly as he looked into the distance. Wu Yun nodded lightly.

"What are your plans now?" Soru asked.

"The only thing we can do now is to integrate into the world as much as possible, and then find a way back." Wu Yun replied. None of the three and a half spoke, as if surrounded by a wall of silence called embarrassment.

"Okay, you go and rest first." In the end, it was Soru who broke the barrier. Wu Yun stood up. He bowed to the two of them.

"Thank you for helping me." With that, he straightened up and walked out.

"What do you think?" Watching Wu Yun's back disappear outside the door, Solu asked.

"What else can you see? I can't think of anyone who could have made up such a huge and coherent lie ... Kanu smiled wryly. Unless it's a madman living in his own world. But I don't think he's that kind of person. ”

"Hopefully I won't make a move that I'll regret later." The old man closed his eyes tiredly.

"Maybe it's the proudest move you've ever made." Kanu said with relief.

The two of them suddenly laughed quietly. Laughing heartily. It's like I haven't laughed like this in a long time.

Wu Yun came out to see that the night was already dark, and he hurried back to Solu's house. Upon entering the gate, the three of Kassan's men were sitting around a wooden table, apparently waiting for him.

"Wu Yun, what are you doing?" Xiao Lei asked a little angrily. "Spent so much sugar?"

"Honeydew melons are originally sweet, what are you doing with sugar?" Xiao Lei kept saying like a machine gun. "You used what we used for a week."

No way... That's how I put it down. Wu Yun was a little speechless, he didn't expect that sugar was also a straining material here. It seems that my food plan is difficult. He couldn't help but worry about his future.

"And... Whew~~" Xiao Lei wanted to continue. It seems unknown who kicked him under the table. Judging by the degree of discomfort he had, it was estimated that he was fat. Wait~ Kasan isn't completely out of the question. Wu Yun didn't notice that his thoughts were already running to where he was going.

"Actually... Everyone's harvest has been very bad lately... So there are fewer opportunities to go to McGee... Naturally, the supplies will be a little tight... "Kasan thinks for a long time every word she says." So you pay attention to it later, and you'll be fine. ”

"Alright, that's it, let's all go back and rest." After the fat man finished speaking, he stood up, he hugged Xiao Lei, and stumbled out. Kasan watched with some gratitude as he disappeared into the doorway.

Thinking of the girl's care for herself, Wu Yun felt very guilty. Destroying other people's budget-conscious savings for the sake of their own tongue. This is a situation that he has never encountered without worrying about food and clothing.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to." Wu Yun apologized from the bottom of his heart.

Moonlight poured in from outside the gate. The frame of the gate and the girl's back were like a black silhouette in a picture frame, and Wu Yun was a little stunned.

"It's okay." The girl smiled, although she couldn't see her face clearly, Wu Yun still felt a trace of warmth.