The fish is dismantled from the back, deboned, and divided into two portions, one stewed with freshly picked wild vegetable mushrooms, and the other is grilled on the grill. The environment is good, and even if it is not seasoned, the fish is still delicate and delicious.

Bei Shu ate and drank to his heart's content, helplessly looked at the young man who was already lying unconscious on the ground, and left a soup to warm next to the flames.

It was getting dark, and after catching the fish, she took the big oil bottle to the cave, which looked quite safe, and after making sure that there was no danger, she lit a fire, and simply sealed the entrance of the cave, leaving only a gap for ventilation.

She had also examined the boy's body, and he had some injuries, but after a brief treatment with a wash-dried strip of cloth and herbs, he was fine. The boy had a small bag of animal skins, which had come behind the tiger on his back, but when he opened it, it was also a pile of animal skins. Bei Shu was extremely speechless at the time, and mourned for a while for a while for how backward he had come. But thanks to the blessing of these animal skins, there is no need to freeze at night in early spring.

There is no concept of the time of this place at the moment, but according to the body's feelings, it should be in March or April.

Spread the hay into a small vortex and compact it a little, so that it will not be scattered or painful. Bei Shu rummaged through the animal skin bag, found a slightly intact fur, carried a corner in each hand, and shook his wrist vigorously, and the animal skin was properly covered on the haystack. So skilled, Bei Shu was slightly stunned, the last time he did this was when he was doing things in the master's house, but it was velvet and Simmons was pressed.

Bei Shu sighed slightly, looking at the guy who was still faint on the side, a little worried.

It's unclear what kind of place this is, and the only creature that can potentially communicate doesn't even say a word at the moment. Bei Shu sat on the haystack that could be called a nest, supported his left hand on his cheek, raised his other arm, and approached the sleeping boy with his white fingers like a thief, and poked lightly - no response. But the result was also obvious, the cheeks held by the left hand blew slightly, and mercilessly hit the young man's forehead again.

It's not the way to go, it's better to get some sleep.

Arching the boy to a corner of the small haystack, he threw a hide on him as if he were charity, and found a soft one, and Bei Shu covered his head and fell asleep.

The flames were still burning on the firewood, and the cave was dyed a warm brown color, and the shadows on the walls shook with the rhythm of the flames.

Will I be able to go back to my lord tomorrow?

Bei Shu thought about it, and his thoughts gradually drifted away......

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In the dream, the majestic old man sat on the carved mahogany chair, flipped through the information in his hand, and the white porcelain tea sets beside him were all round and bright, all of which were the best materials. The tea leaves in the cup are also lovely, they have not yet been brewed, and the leaves are slightly curled up, trembling gently with the tea soup.

There was a small whirl in the middle of the cup, playing a roll, and the young man holding the teapot behind the old man was staring at it.

The young man's lips are red and his teeth are white, his skin can be broken by blowing, and there are three points of gentleness and three points of smile between his eyebrows, and the rest is that he can't dissolve the deep meaning. The face is good, and the figure is also straight, like a vigorous green bamboo. However, he is really a little thin, and the suit on his body is loose for this. If you have to describe it, it is a handsome character, not like a teenager, but like a little girl.