85_85483 The wood makes a "crackling" sound under the flames.

According to Wei Yang's introduction, this pot room was originally made of liquefied gas, but the gas tank was exhausted not long after the outbreak of the end times.

Lin Junfu, who had nowhere to add, had no choice but to order someone to build a simple stove with the building bricks left behind by the factory, although the appearance of this stove is not very good-looking, but in terms of use, it is more than enough to boil water and cook.

Wei Yang vigorously fanned the cardboard in his hand, seeing this situation, Tang Xiaoquan naturally couldn't be stunned there, he hurriedly carried forward the gentleman's style, asked for the other party's cardboard, and then squatted on the ground and fanned the cardboard.

"Ahem, ahem!" "Burning the fire" for the stove is far more complicated than you think, the sultry temperature, the smoke that chokes people's eyes and noses, and Tang Xiaoquan is not much tormented by the rising flames.

However, because of the man's so-called face, he still pretended to be relaxed and persisted, and waited until the fire was completely burning, and then he exchanged the right to use the stove to Wei Yang.

Looking at the black marks left by the smoke on the other party's face, Wei Yang couldn't help but smile, and then joked slightly: "Hehe, your smoky makeup is really chic!" ”

"Hehe~" scratched his head without shame, Tang Xiaoquan really didn't know what to say, so he could only prevaricate with a sneer.

And unlike his clumsiness, Wei Yang seems to be a skilled hand in the use of the stove, whether it is adding firewood to fan the fire, or hot pot and putting vegetables, he is a hundred times stronger than Tang Xiaoquan, at least people are not like him who is tossed by the smoke "dead and alive".

First, he poured a little soybean oil, and when the pot was hot, Wei Yang immediately took a closed jar and scraped a small amount of tempeh from it into the pot.

After a little stir-frying, a refreshing fragrance wafted out, and just smelling it already made Tang Xiaoquan's saliva flow.

Looking at the back of the girl's operation, Tang Xiaoquan's psychology somehow rose a strange feeling.

For the first time, he felt that the last days did not seem so terrible, at least at this moment he felt more warm than ever.

He had the urge to stop the girl's waist from behind, and it was at this moment......

"Is your action this morning ...... Dangerous, huh? ”

"Ahh Slightly stunned, Tang Xiaoquan, who was in a fugue state, obviously didn't react to what the girl was saying.

But his subconscious response fell on Wei Yang's ears but was misinterpreted as another meaning, so the latter was even "reasonable" and said: "Oh, it's actually nothing, I'll ask casually." ”

Tang Xiaoquan, who had already realized his gaffe, quickly shook his spirits, and at the same time repeated pretending not to hear clearly: "You just asked me if my actions in the morning were dangerous, right?" Honestly, it's dangerous! ”

"Hmm!" Nodding calmly, Wei Yang casually put aside, and poured the already soaked beef instant noodles into the pot, and then stir-fried with his palm, the hot oil temperature matched the tumbling of the cooked noodles, and constantly made a "zila, zila" oil explosion sound.

"Are you afraid?" It seemed that after some careful consideration, Wei Yang asked questions that had been silent for a long time, and once again caught Tang Xiaoquan off guard.

However, for this question, Tang Xiaoquan also seemed to have been prepared, he answered very simply, and he didn't even think about it for a second, he blurted out and gave his own answer:

"I'm afraid!"

One simple word! But the depth of meaning is extremely rich.

Wei Yang's body paused suddenly, and the spatula stir-fried in his palm also stopped with the indifferent word "afraid" of the man.

But then she was silent again, and said lightly: "When I was in school in my early years, our teacher said that when this person faced death, he felt differently, some were at a loss, some were afraid, some were meaningless, and some were at a loss. ”

Tang Xiaoquan didn't quite understand the purpose of the girl's words, but he was familiar with psychology books, and he had blind paranoia about these slightly philosophical topics.

So he didn't have time to think about it, so he expressed his opinion on his own: "I can't say that I can't say it completely, but I have to add a prefix, the end times!" In addition, I believe that there must be people in this world who dare to face death. But as the so-called ignorant are meaningless, they are not afraid of death, and those who do not face death correctly must be ignorant. They are either fools who don't understand anything, or crazy people who are not afraid of anything. And really normal human beings, I personally think that when facing the threat of death, they must feel fear, and this is not a shameful thing, because only when you are afraid of death, can you overcome it, overcome it, and become strong! ”

"Well, fear makes people strong!" Silently repeating Tang Xiaoquan's words, Wei Yang quickly flicked the iron pot, and the soaring noodles flipped in the air with the vigorous flames, and then fell back into the iron pot steadily.

"That's a pretty striking point of view." As she spoke, Wei Yang had already put the copied noodles into the plate, and the next second she took out a small bag like a trick.

He began to pinch out a few shriveled vegetable leaves from the bag, and carefully sprinkled them evenly on top of the hot noodles.

The scorching heat almost made the dried vegetables stretch and expand at the moment when they touched the dried vegetables, and then gradually revealed their true colors.

"Huo, you really have a lot of gadgets!" Seeing the girl's various methods, Tang Xiaoquan secretly admired it, and at the same time, he also sighed heartily for her "careful calculation".

"Alas, I can't help it, make the best use of it!" Whether it's tempeh or shriveled fruits and vegetables, all the qiē is saved by Wei Yang bit by bit.

These inconspicuous little things, if they were disposed of by a boy with a big heart, I am afraid that they would have been thrown into the trash can and thrown away as waste.

"That's it! Tempeh fried noodles, the level is limited, please Mr. Tang try it! Stretching out his hand to make a gesture, the playful Wei Yang winked at Tang Xiaoquan playfully. Good fellow, the latter's heart jumped suddenly.

Immediately, Tang Xiaoquan didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly grabbed the chopsticks and piled a few noodles into his mouth.

As soon as the hot noodles entered his mouth, Tang Xiaoquan's brain immediately rose, but he still endured the pain of being burned by the high temperature, swallowed the noodles in his mouth in three or two bites, and then wiped a somewhat weird smile, and said "haha" in a loud voice: "Not bad!" Not bad! Tastes great! ”

In the moonlight, a man and a woman sat on the ground against the wall.

Tang Xiaoquan enjoyed the delicious food in his hands, and beside him, Wei Yang looked up at the sky like a bird.

"The moon is so round tonight! I wonder how Dad is doing over there? ”

With a little sad words, Wei Yang stretched out his hand and swept the wisps of green silk floating in his ears, and a touch of sadness for the old man appeared on his pretty cheeks.

"Don't worry! Uncle, when he sees your positive attitude towards life, he will definitely be able to smile at Jiuquan! ”

With a light breeze and crickets still singing in the fields, tonight is destined to be a night full of memories