Chapter 185: A Fighter in the Garbage
Qin Sheng exhaled slowly, although he couldn't get used to Nangong Minyue's arrogance, but he knew very well that more things were better than less at this time, so he comforted Chunliu, "Okay, don't make trouble for the boss." The whiplash on your body, it doesn't hurt anymore? ”
Chunliu snorted when she heard him say this, and had to endure that breath.
In the evening of that day, a group of people set up camp at Jiulonggang near Jiulonggou.
Yun Huang always felt that there were two eyes fixed on her, and when she turned her head to look over, no one was looking at her at all.
Am I suspicious?
Yunhuang continued to cut the branches, and after cutting them down, he used a knife to peel off the skin of the branches, sharpened them, and made them into a sharp three-foot fork, and checked the amount just right, so he called Shangchunliu and Qin Sheng with a short fork, and the three of them got off Jiulonggang and went straight to a shallow stream in Jiulonggou.
Nangong Minyue saw the three of them leave the team without permission and left Jiulong Gang and smiled, "It's just a hillbilly!" This time it's going to make you look good! Hum! ”
The water of the stream is clear, and it looks particularly bright and moving in the evening glow.
In the murmuring stream, the fish swam around with their tails flicking, and when they saw a figure swishing into the aquatic weeds and hiding.
Yun Huang stood on the west side and looked around for a moment, pointed to a bush of thorns by the stream, and said to Qin Sheng, "The work of weaving fish baskets will be handed over to you." ”
She said as she took off her shoes and threw them aside, then picked up her fork and went into the water, "Chunliu, you're injured, go pick up some dry firewood, let's eat grilled fish tonight!" ”
"Good!"
"I didn't expect you to spear fish, boss" Qin Sheng is the first time to weave a basket, and his skills are quite skilled. He ran wild on the streets when he was a child, and he had seen a craftsman make it up, and out of curiosity he read it seriously, and he can still remember it.
Yunhuang was originally standing still in the water, but when Qin Sheng spoke, the fork in her hand was suddenly thrown by her, and after Qin Sheng's words were finished, she also happened to pull out the fork.
A fat fish on the fork tooth is flicking its tail and tossing, but no matter how much it tosses, it can't break free. Yun Huang picked the fish and threw it ashore, his tone cheerful, "Of course!" I don't know how to survive in the wild, if I am alone, I don't have to wait for death?! ”
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and stared intently at him, "But compared to spearfish, my fish grilling skills are better." ”
Qin Sheng carried the braided basket and threw the fish in.
When Chunliu came back with a bundle of dry firewood, the basket in Qin Sheng's hand was almost full.
Yun Huang looked at the sky, the sun had disappeared, and there was still a line of dark red left in the sky, it was the time when the day was about to end and the night was approaching.
Throwing the fork in his hand, he went ashore after shabu in the stream, Qin Sheng and Chunliu disemboweled, cleaned up and forked the fish, Yun Huang took over and placed it on a clean stone, took out a few bottles and cans from the space ring, and pounded the fish meat.
Chunliu leaned over and stared at Yun Huang's ring, her eyes full of surprise, it was the first time she had seen Yun Huang take out this ring.
"Boss, you still have such a high-level thing!"
Yun Huang looked at the ring and pouted, "This thing is the garbage in the ring, the fighter in the garbage." The small capacity of the chill, the shape and color are still ugly and outrageous. ”
This ring was snatched by her from Shen Mengqing, and she wanted to throw it away after getting the Soul Bell, but thinking about it, although this thing is chicken, it is not useless at all.
For example, it is now used to hold spices and small daily necessities, and it can barely be used.
"Boss, are you sure you're not calling for hatred?" Chunliu put a new string of fish on the stone, "This kind of thing is a rarity in the entire Three Realms, even if the God Domain and Demon Domain that produce the Space Ring are only owned by a few nobles, okay?!" In the Protoss, this is also a standard accessory that symbolizes the high nobility! ”