"We like to eat braised pork and bacon." I say.

"The ones that have been pickled and soaked?" He puffed out his cheeks, "It doesn't sound like an appetite." ”

I also agree, "The meat doesn't have the original meaning when it adds so much flavor, and then it is cut into a thickness like a piece of paper, and it melts in the mouth before you even start to taste it, and you hate it when you think about it, and you can't eat it enough." ”

He laughed at me, the moonlight of the grassland was cold, but the warm amber eyes carried some warmth, "Like the grassland people, you also like to eat meat?" ”

"Of course."

I told him that when I was a child, I could only eat some meat at the festival banquet in the palace, and the lord of the Heyi Hall made it difficult for my mother, and the monthly supply was always deducted by most of it, and my mother's low status had no maiden family to rely on, so she could only tolerate those people again and again, and only my brother would save the meat in his ration for me, and when it came to my brother, after leaving them for so long, I thought he and my mother were two people.

I talked for a while, my brain hurt, I didn't know how I could mention these things to him, and when I found him frowning at me, I felt that something was wrong, "Am I annoying you?" "I'm a little embarrassed," my brother always says I'm annoying. ”

"My mother sometimes told me to shut up because I was always talking." I unconsciously began to ramble again.

"It's not." He shook his head.

"What not?"

He didn't answer, took the spoon in my hand, and grabbed a small leg of lamb that I hadn't fished all along, "You eat." ”

I didn't move, "Give me food?" I asked, pointing to the leg of mutton.

Seeing that I didn't move the meat, he took chopsticks and put them to my mouth, and I swallowed the whole piece in my mouth in a daze, chewing for a while before I remembered to spit out the bone.

"It's delicious." I gave a thumbs up, forgetting for a moment that my grandmother had taught me not to speak during meals.

"Eat again." He picked up another piece and gave it to me.

I grabbed his arm and looked into the pot, "I want to eat that ear." ”

I chewed on the sheep's ears in my mouth and asked him, "Isn't it good that no one else has eaten yet, so let's fish here first?" ”

"No, there is a saying here that let the child boil the pot and there will be good luck." He clipped me another piece.

"Lamb tenderloin." He said, "Eat it with leek sauce." ”

"Why?" I dipped in the green sauce, and the sweet and spicy aroma burst between my lips and teeth, "Wow, it's delicious!" ”

I said, "You eat too." ”

……

I ate a lot of meat, and he kept clipping me, "Enough, enough, I can't eat it." I said as I touched my round belly.

"When do they eat?" I asked him.

"I'm already cooking soup."

"Huh? They don't eat with us? ”

"It's a pot of meat that is cooked first."

"Why do you want to cook it first?"

"I see you were dancing and saying that it would be nice to have meat to eat."

I just casually said, "So this pot ......"

"Everyone has it, just slow down, according to the time is the moon at the head, and everyone eats."

After making it for a long time, this pot of meat is waiting for me here.

"I can't eat it all by myself." I said, looking at the rest of the meat.

"Arrogance!" Zhu Dong called me.

"I'm here."

"You don't call me when you eat, child without conscience!" Zhu Dong snatched my chopsticks, "I'll see what's delicious." ”

"That's, sheep's ridge." I said, "yes, that's it, it's delicious." ”

"Dip it in leek sauce." I handed her the bowl.

"It tastes good." Zhu Dong said.

"Are you really full?" Boduange asked me again, and he ignored the fact that I had eaten a full fifteen large pieces of mutton.

He was surprisingly good to me tonight, and he was surprisingly indifferent in the hospital that day, how could there be such a contradictory person, yes, it should have been me who bit him the night before, and he was annoyed with me in his heart, and now he is not angry, and he has become a good person, I can't show weakness to him so much.

"I'm sorry I bit you." I say.

"I've forgiven you." He didn't care.

Zhu Dong shook his head, "Such a delicious pot of meat, you only give Jiaojiao one person to eat, I want to tell the others to go." ”

"Then you spit out what you eat, and you eat a lot." I held a large bowl in front of her, "just spit in it, I watched." ”

Boduange laughed as he listened to the vindictiveness between the girls.

Zhu Dong has been eating, eating more fragrant than me, I wanted to talk to her, she pushed me away, "I'll finish eating and you will talk." ”

I told Boduang some of the things that the shaman had said during the day.

"Twilight." He thought about it.

"What's that?"

"The door of life in the language of loss."

"Oh, the people of Lost Wei say that the gate of life is twilight." I thought, "Can you teach me to speak the language?" ”

"You want to learn?"

"Sister Yi will say, I want to learn too."

"Yes, but aren't you going to leave soon?"

I remembered His Highness's impatience, "By the way, it looks like we're leaving soon." ”

I had to stop mentioning the professor's lost language.

In the distance, there were men and women who had lost their lives, and I looked at the excitement and leaned forward, "Let's go, let's go and see." ”

One hand pulled Zhu Dong, who was feasting, and the other hand led Bo Duange, a few of us drilled into the pile, but in fact, there was no drilling, they saw Bo Duange coming, they all automatically got out of the way, I really looked like the fox in the fox fake tiger Weili.

When I walked inside, Zhu Dong and I couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the person who was accused of the white was Jimo Yi, and I joked with Zhu Dong: "Promise him, promise him......"

Ji Mo Yi killed with an eye knife, which frightened me and Zhu Dong and immediately shut up.

The man continued.

My ears unintentionally caught one word – 'twilight'

"Boduang, he seems to have said twilight, did I hear me wrong?"

"No, you heard it right, Twilight also means love in the language of Loss."

"Huh?" I looked incredulous.

"It's the same way to write?"

"Yes." He wrote to me.

I stared at his palm, love is the door, is that what the shaman wanted to tell me?

Love is the door, love is the door...... Why would a shaman say such a thing to me?

What exactly is the Gate of Destiny?

What exactly is love?

Is it the love of a man and a woman?

Why did the Losers turn these two words into one?

I was completely entangled in these inexplicable thoughts, and my mind was like a pot of porridge in a chaotic state, and I didn't even notice the crowd surging, and as soon as the people around me squeezed me, I fell straight down to the broken stones in front of me, and between the lightning and flint, fortunately three hands held me, otherwise I would have hit the small stones on the spot and hit my head and bleed.

Behind is Boduangra grabbed my collar, on the side is Zhu Dong holding my shoulder, and in front, Yushi Chengge backhand blocked my abdomen.

I froze in place, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"What do you think, I almost had a hug with the earth." Zhu Dong teased me.

I looked up at the rain master Chengge in front of me, and I didn't notice that the hand behind me and on my shoulder had been let go for a while, only the hand in front of me was left, and there was only this hand and this person in my eyes.