Lu Yiyao comforted the sad Shen Qiuyue who was crying, and Shang Yang also came back at this time.

"Shang Yang, are you back?" Lu Yiyao opened the curtain and said to Shang Yang, "This girl's name is Shen Qiuyue, she left home alone, and she encountered an accident on the way. ”

"That's it!" Shang Yang put down the firewood, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Shen Qiuyue very detached.

Shen Qiuyue's face was a little embarrassed, and Lu Yiyao took her hand, "Don't mind, his name is Shang Yang, it's mine...... Senior brother, others are very good! You rest in the carriage for a while, and I'll make you some porridge. ”

"Thank you, Miss Lu!" Shen Qiuyue looked soft and weak, no one would have thought that such a weak girl would have a strong side.

"You're welcome!" Lu Yiyao showed a reassuring smile.

Lu Yiyao jumped out of the carriage and saw Shang Yang living silently on the side, cutting a few thicker branches from the forest next to him.

Well...... Where did the wood knife come from?

Lu Yiyao was a little puzzled, and then caught a glimpse of the Wu Bone Knife that Shang Yang casually threw aside, and was slightly speechless.

This is his spiritual weapon! Is it really good to use it as a firewood knife so casually?

Wu Gudao: Don't I want to lose face?

"Buzz~" The Wu Bone Knife floated from the ground, buzzed, and disappeared into this space.

"Is it angry?" Lu Yiyao asked suspiciously, was the buzz just now an expression of dissatisfaction!

"Leave it alone!" Shang Yang's eyes were calm, that guy actually ran back to the machine spirit space without his consent, and there were still some branches that had not been repaired!

Wu Gudao: Hehe, break up!

"......" Lu Yiyao always felt that something was wrong, how strange Shang Yang was, it looked terrible.

Was it her delusion? I guess so!

"Is there a knife?" Shang Yang asked Lu Yiyao, "I need to fix these branches." ”

"There are no knives, but there are daggers." Lu Yiyao took out the dagger he was carrying and handed it to Shang Yang, "Do you think it's okay?" ”

"I use it to cut branches, and it might dull the blade." Shang Yang took it, it was a very exquisite dagger, the sheath was also inlaid with precious stones, and when it was opened, it was a sharp dagger, which was excellent from the point of view of the image.

"......" Lu Yiyao was speechless, at this time, she cared about her dagger, didn't she use the Wu bone knife to chop branches just now? That's a spiritual artifact!

Lu Yiyao felt that Wu Gudao would cry.

Lu Yiyao's dagger is the best and very sharp, so it is naturally easy to use it to cut branches. Shang Yang used these fairly stout shelves to build a simple shelf, took out an iron container from the Qiankun bag, round, with a chain through the "ears" on both sides, hung on the shelf, took out a water bladder, poured some water into it, and took out a bag, which contained rice, "Didn't you say that you want to boil porridge?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Yiyao held the bag of rice and stood in place, at a loss.

"Do you know how to wash rice?" Shang Yang sighed and poured a bowl of rice.

"I guess so!" Lu Yiyao smiled awkwardly, took the bowl of rice, and poured water into it. Wash it carefully.

"Do you just pour the washed rice into it?" Lu Yiyao asked Shang Yang, after all, she was a person who couldn't cook.

Shang Yang nodded, and Lu Yiyao was very happy, always feeling that she should have some talent in cooking.

Shang Yang glanced at Lu Yiyao, and then said hesitantly, "You can do it alone!" Boiling porridge is very simple, we don't have much water left, just now when I went out to collect firewood, I found that there is mountain spring water there, I went to get water. ”

"Hmm!" Lu Yiyao patted his chest, looking very confident, "Go ahead!" I can do such a trivial thing as boiling porridge alone. ”

Shang Yang took the water bladder and left. Lu Yiyao sat next to the fire and looked at the pot very seriously.

……

When Shang Yang came back, what he saw was Lu Yiyao sitting on the side in embarrassment, his face was black and white, and his originally clean skirt was also jet black, the point was that Lu Yiyao looked sad.

"What's the matter, making such a mess?" Shang Yang couldn't have imagined that it was because he asked Lu Yiyao to cook porridge alone.

"......" Lu Yiyao lowered her head, she had to admit one thing, she really didn't have any talent in cooking, "If I say that the pot started first, do you believe it or not?" ”

"......" Shang Yang is really speechless, can you think about the reason a little more?

"Where's the porridge?" Shang Yang already understood what was going on in his heart, but he felt incredible when he thought about it, it was just boiling porridge, and he just needed to look at it, how could he make it look like he had just fought a war.

Lu Yiyao was silent, pointing to the side, Shang Yang saw a ball of black, very good, if you change the color, it will be regarded as a change of pot!

When Shang Yang walked over, he was surprised to find that the porridge inside the pot was boiled, and it didn't seem to be a problem, but the outside of the pot was blackened.

Shang Yang said that he was very pleased, scooped a little, tasted it, fortunately, it was not as unpalatable as he imagined, and every grain of rice was cooked, but it was slightly mushy and a little bitter.

"What are you doing with such a frustration?" Shang Yang asked Lu Yiyao.

Lu Yiyao raised her head. "I've made a mess of cooking porridge......

"Just because of such a trifle?" Shang Yang was helpless, "Although the porridge is a little mushy, it can still be eaten, and there is a sick person in the carriage, are you sure you want to be melancholy here?" ”

Lu Yiyao glared at Shang Yang, "Can't you make me sad?" ”

"Are you sure this porridge is edible?" Lu Yiyao asked uncertainly, what if there is a problem with other girls?

"Don't worry, you can't eat the dead!" Shang Yang smiled, picked up the scattered unburned and burned firewood that had been made out of the fire, and placed them neatly.

Lu Yiyao pursed her lips, her face couldn't say anything good, this porridge was also protected by her hard work, okay?

The story is like this, at the beginning, Lu Yiyao kept the pot to boil porridge, and then the firewood burned out and the fire became smaller, Lu Yiyao thought about adding more firewood into it, and then the firewood was too much, and the porridge was boiled, Lu Yiyao wanted to make the fire smaller, so he got the burning firewood out, and there was a little accident in the process, and then it was what Shang Yang saw when he came back.

Lu Yiyao brought the warm porridge to Shen Qiuyue, "It has just been boiled, it may not taste too good." ”

"Miss Lu said that she laughed, some of them are already very good to eat, how can I dislike them?" Shen Qiuyue drank the porridge in small sips, without any disgust.

"Did something just happen?" Shen Qiuyue asked suspiciously, she heard a strange noise outside just now, and her body was too weak to get out of the carriage to see.

Lu Yiyao's body stiffened for a moment, and when she thought of the embarrassment at that moment, she felt very embarrassed, "It's nothing?" Little things, little things~"

"That's it~ I'm just worried about you, it's okay." Shen Qiuyue didn't ask, and Lu Yiyao relaxed.

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