Chapter 13: Choosing a place with you
Man's pursuit of food begins with the stomach and is a kind of instinct.
However, for the pursuit of deliciousness, in fact, you can also think so.
Looking at the reaction of everyone's eyes when they ate meat, Bai Guoguo knew that he was on the right path to popularize the use of salt.
Although this kind of barbecue with only a little salt as a condiment is not delicious for ginkgo fruit at all.
But fortunately, it was much better than the last time I ate a bloody barbecue, so Bai Guoguo ate a palm-sized piece, drank some water, and went back to his tent.
As for the primitive man who had been treated by the white fruit, he had now returned to his own tent, and he did not show anything other than kneeling down to the white fruit before eating and saying some words of thanks to the gods.
After a while, the heavy wing returned.
"You come out, we'll talk."
Heavy Wing's voice interrupted Bai Guoguo's combing of her hair, and she pulled her hair up casually, and then left the tent.
"Something?"
Bai Guoguo looked up slightly at Chongyi.
It was completely dark at this time, but fortunately there was still moonlight illuminating.
It's just that in such an environment, the faint muscles of the heavy wings reflected by the moonlight look indescribably attractive.
Bai Guoguo subconsciously opened his eyes, and his cheeks were slightly hot.
"I'll come back early tomorrow, and I'll accompany you to choose a place then."
"Huh?"
Bai Guoguo raised her eyebrows and looked at Chongyi sharply, "You allowed me to stay with you?" ”
Chongyi glanced at Bai Guoguo, didn't speak, but went back to his tent.
"Hey, you're not done yet!"
Bai Guoguo followed two steps, but stopped outside the tent of Heavy Wing.
It was getting dark now, and she really didn't want to be alone in a tent with such a powerful man.
However, just as Bai Guoguo wanted to return to his tent, he suddenly heard the voice of Heavy Wing behind him.
"Here's this."
As soon as I turned around, by the moonlight, I saw that there were two more antlers in the hands of Heavy Wing.
"Thank you!"
Bai Guoguo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take the antlers.
The next moment, I heard Chongyi say: "Change that thing." ”
"Good! No problem! Tomorrow to you! ”
When Bai Guoguo got the antlers, he was very happy, and he returned to his tent with such words.
Looking at the light shining from the tent not far away, Heavy Wing's expression was different from the usual coldness.
Some gentle, and ...... Somewhat nervous.
Thinking of the soft feeling in his arms when he slept last night, Chongyi suddenly felt that his body was a little hot.
Standing in front of the tent and blowing the night breeze for a while, the heat in my body slowly dissipated.
In the small tent next to it, it was already dark at this time, and there was no light.
……
Early the next morning, Ginkgo got up early.
While washing in the tent, I didn't forget to make myself a cup of egg porridge.
This kind of instant food product that can be eaten after a while with water is stored in the warehouse of ginkgo fruit.
However, in order to save space, the ginkgo fruit was unpacked, packed in small bags, and then pumped air.
This is vacuum-packed, which is very space-saving.
Everything else, as long as it can be stored in vacuum packaging, will do the same.
For example, mineral water, which cannot be vacuum-packed, she also tried her best to store it.
The largest square plastic buckets, lined up one by one, store a large amount of pure water and mineral water.
For example, there are small bottled waters, but there are not many of them.
According to the idea of ginkgo fruit, after drinking these small bottles of water, the bottles can be reused.
For example, some juices, soft drinks, etc., only a little bit of ginkgo fruit is saved, and more is still some fruit juice powder and cola powder.
While patting skin care products on her face, Bai Guoguo sighed uncontrollably.
"Alas, I knew that it wasn't the end of the world, but that I would come to this ghost place, so I might as well prepare some more fat house happy water or something. No matter how bad it is, it's good to prepare more potato chips and shrimp crackers! Miscalculated, miscalculated. ”