Chapter 509: She Looks Gentler Than Usual

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After listening to Wen Xiangliu's words, Jiang Jiu's face turned pale.

She looked up at the roof of the cave above her head, where only the sparse moonlight fell, and the shadowy branches were reflected in the night wind, like a faintly writhing snake.

Frightened by his rich associations, Jiang Jiu quickly shook off the conjecture in his mind, grabbed Wen Xiangliu's hand, pulled the person aside, and checked it up and down.

Wen Xiangliu was a little awkward by her, and he was afraid that Jiang Jiu would kill him, so he honestly let Jiang Jiu check it.

In addition to the abrasions on Wen Xiangliu's body, there were no traces of being bitten by a snake.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and even snakes dared to play. She looked at the three-year-old child in front of her speechlessly, "Who taught you to play this thing?" ”

How could Wen Fengmian allow him to play with such a dangerous thing?

Wen Xiangliu blinked: "No one taught me." ”

"Then you ......"

Ginger wine didn't ask.

Thinking that he can hold a small leather ball every day and never get tired of it, and want to come to Wen Fengmian to take the child, I am afraid that he will not buy any toys for him to play with. Seeing him running around all over the crew, Wen Fengmian's upbringing of him should also be free-range, and when he was in the Wen family, it is estimated that no one played. Isn't it all day long in the woods to catch something and play something?

Jiang Jiu remembered the Wen family's greenery that could be called a mountain forest, although someone took care of it, it was estimated that all kinds of small animals could not be prevented from living there.

She looked at the little kid in front of her indescribably, so it seemed that this little guy was quite pitiful.

Not only was the three views raised by Wen Fengmian crooked, but he also had no childhood.

Although Jiang Ci is also the same age as him, he has been full of toys since he was a child, and now he goes out with Shen Yue every day to collect wind and paint, and the fun is much more interesting than a small leather ball.

Put some more dead leaves in the fire, ginger wine burns the fire a little more vigorously, and the dark cave becomes brighter, illuminating the cold surroundings.

There is a fire, insects and snakes should not dare to approach, but it is inevitable that there will be people who do not have long eyes like just now, and ginger wine will not dare to sleep anymore.

Jiang Jiu hugged Wen Xiangliu over, hugged him in his arms, and grabbed his hand to bake the fire.

"You can't play with such a terrible thing in the future, it's not only poisonous, it's dirty!" Ginger wine taught him, "It's all bacteria, and if you eat it, you will get sick, you know?" ”

The child was hugged by her, a little awkward, but ginger wine was strong, he couldn't break free, looked at ginger wine's face, and he obediently responded: "Oh." ”

"Oh what?" Ginger Wine tapped his forehead, "It's time to say I know!" ”

Wen Xiangliu: "......"

This woman is so troublesome!

There was a fragrant smell of meat in the air.

Jiang Jiu unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked down, and saw that Wen Xiangliu in his arms was also sucking saliva.

Neither of them had eaten anything, the biscuits were not hungry, and there was one-third of the water to drink for tomorrow.

Wen Xiangliu glanced at the snake that had changed color that had been roasted by the fire, and then at the ginger wine.

Jiang Jiu looked at him and shook his head at him with a serious expression.

In this world, not all meat can be stuffed into your mouth!

The corners of Wen Xiangliu's lips drooped, and he withdrew his gaze, staring at the roast snake that was getting more and more fragrant in the fire.

Ginger Wine focused on the entrance of the cave, but he couldn't ignore the thick aroma of meat in the air and the aroma of grease emitted by the black snake being burnt.

All in all, she hadn't eaten for a day.

Especially after walking for so long in the afternoon, the physical strength was completely consumed.

The stomach was also cued by the brain, and began to gurgle.

Wen Xiangliu even fixed his eyes on the roasted snake.

This child has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and now he is salivating over a tasteless snake meat.

"Ginger wine," he said suddenly, "if you don't take it out again, you'll be pasted." ”

When Jiang Jiu heard this, faster than his brain, his body subconsciously picked the snake out of the fire with a small stick.

The snake had already been completely burned to death, and when it died, its body was still knotted, pitch black, and its scales were scorched by the fire, and it was immediately possible to see the flesh of the snake that had been roasted by the fire to a snow-white color.

Jiang Jiu looked at the dead snake head, and he shuddered, and lost the courage to start.

"I'm so hungry." Wen Xiangliu pursed his mouth.

At this time, I knew that I was pitiful.

Ginger glanced at him, then reached out and poked it with a small stick.

Knowing that it must be dead, the fear engraved in her genes still couldn't reassure her.

Finally, at the urging of Wen Xiangliu, she took out a folded fruit knife from her bag, cut off the head and tail of the snake with her eyes closed, cut off the snake skin, skewered the snake meat with a wiped branch, and roasted it on the fire.

The snake meat that has been cleaned can't be seen in its original state, and the ginger wine is not so much psychological pressure.

This snake is almost a meter long, and it is estimated that it has a very good diet before its death, and it is fat and oily.

After roasting for a while, the snow-white snake meat turns a slightly golden color, and the rich fat drips down and falls into the fire.

Wen Xiangliu's saliva stayed from his mouth and he didn't realize it.

After roasting for a long time, ginger wine made a few cuts with a fruit knife to make sure that it was cooked, and then tore a piece of meat for him.

After not eating for a day and a night, Wen Xiangliu forgot to be a picky eater, grabbed the meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's too hot.

He hissed and exhaled, reluctant to spit out.

Jiang Jiu smiled and fanned him, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

Wen Xiangliu was already hungry and green-eyed, and he ate a third of it in one bite before he eased up.

Snake meat is actually tasteless, and there is no seasoning, only the umami of the food.

But this fresh taste is something he has never tasted since he was born.

This feeling is far beyond the stimulation of the brain brought by the food itself.

Wen Xiangliu ate slowly, raised his head, and secretly glanced at the ginger wine.

She sat next to him, nonchalantly bracing her face, grilling another piece of snake meat for him.

In the firelight, her whole body was plated with a faint layer of gold, which made her look more gentle than usual.

Wen Xiangliuba blinked, slowly withdrew his gaze, looked down at the roast snake meat in his hand, and gently pursed his mouth.

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The snake ginger wine also ate a little.

It's not as fragrant as the warm willow tastes, it's just the feeling of chicken that doesn't taste good, and it's a little more tender.

I definitely didn't dare to sleep, so I played with the firelight more vigorously, hugged Wen Xiangliu, leaned against the stone wall, and kept vigil.

In an unfamiliar place, the child wore her coat, curled up in her arms, slept soundly, breathed evenly, and did not look afraid at all.

Jiang Jiu lowered his head, looked at his sweet and lovely appearance in his sleep, and sighed softly with some helplessness.