Early morning.

Chen Yin woke up from the nightmare and lay quietly in the hammock, looking at the direction of the ceiling in a daze with empty eyes.

If at this time, the sentence "unfamiliar ceiling ......" is simply a second explosion? It's a pity that God didn't give this chance at all, because there is no ceiling here!

What a cold joke.

Chen Yin sighed, rolled over and jumped out of the hammock.

In fact, it can be seen from the furnishings here that little Susan and they used to be very rich. It can be obtained from the bluestone foundation and thick wooden beams and columns of this wooden house. Fortunately, if it had been a grass and mud house like the previous small mountain village, he would not even have a place to hang a hammock.

But now, with the fall of the pillars of the family, the family is becoming more and more dilapidated.

There is both sympathy and emotion in my heart, in fact, which world is different? There are always joys and sorrows, there are always all kinds of injustices, but the "civilized" society glorifies and complicates the barbaric law of the jungle, and wraps lies into carrots hanging in front of donkeys, but its core law is always the same.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there is a difference between the strong and the weak, there is the law of the jungle.

"Meat...... Chen Yin looked at his hands and clenched them unconsciously. Eating grass means being comfortable and comfortable, but it also means giving up something and avoiding danger. And what about carnivorous? The scenery is beautiful on the surface, but at the same time, there is a danger lurking under the feet, and every step is frightening.

Thinking of the depths, there is only one sigh.

"Your Excellency, have you woken up? Would you like something to eat? Little Susan was carrying a large wooden plate and timidly showing her little head. Although she could see that she wanted to hide behind the door, the wooden plate was too big to hide.

Looking at this little guy, Chen Yin suddenly felt a lot better. As soon as I was in a good mood, I noticed that my stomach was protesting strongly. I hadn't eaten at night, but after a good night's sleep, I felt even hungrier, my intestines were gurgling, and my stomach was burning......

"Okay, thanks." Chen Yin beckoned.

"It's rude, sir, there's really nothing to eat at home, and coarse tea and light rice are not respectful......" Little Susan put the wooden plate on the table, and said mature words in a childish voice, like a little adult.

"It smells good. I like it very much. Chen Yin couldn't help but touch the little girl's head.

In fact, by the standards of Chen Yin, a modern person, this meal is simply not even coarse tea and light rice. The coarse rye kernels were boiled into a sticky paste, a crushed tuber sprinkled with small pieces of coarse salt, and finally a red fruit the size of an apple.

Picking up the red fruit and taking a bite, Sun Tian was moderate, and there was a strange fragrance that filled the taste buds. It was so delicious that Chen Yin thought about whether his stomach could adapt to the alien fruit - if this fruit contained any ingredients that were immune to the locals but fatal to the earthlings, he would have to explain it!!

"Gollum ......"

Being appetized by a fruit, Chen Yin felt even hungrier.

Forget it, you have to get over the diet.

It's better to die of hunger than to starve!

With such thoughts, Chen Yin snorted and stuffed the paste and tubers into his mouth, and finally filled his hungry intestines and burped with satisfaction.

In Chen Yin's eyes, this is just a very ordinary, even shabby meal. But when he saw little Susan secretly swallowing next to him, he suddenly realized something.

"Have you eaten?"

"Eat...... Eaten. The little girl lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Chen Yin frowned, stood up without saying a word, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Your Excellency! Excellency! You...... Don't ...... you"

Without waiting for little Susan to finish speaking, Chen Yin strode to the kitchen. On the low table was a wooden bowl that had not yet been washed, and in the wooden bowl was a used wooden spoon, which, judging from the marks in the bowl, was only one-third the weight of his own meal. Without saying a word, he opened the clay pot, and the inside was clean, only a little residual water remained at the bottom of the pot.

All the details were outlined in Chen Yin's mind:

After little Susan had fed her mother, she put all the rest of the paste into a wooden plate and drank some water for washing the pot......

Chen Yin squatted down, hugged the little girl who chased after him with pity, and asked softly:

"Yesterday, where is the fruit?"

"The things near the Death Forest are very valuable, I heard that the mayor's family has a great demand for fruit recently, I want to send it over to see......" Susan whispered, suddenly thinking that Chen Yin would misunderstand, and hurriedly said, "However, other fruits are very ordinary, the best thing to eat is the flame fruit for you, I heard that the lord can eat one for every meal...... I guess the lords love to eat it, so you should love it too......"

In the little girl's whispered thoughts, Chen Yin's eyes were a little blurred.

“…… What's wrong with you? Susan was talking endlessly, when she suddenly noticed that Chen Yin's expression was a little strange.

"It's okay, it's in the dust." Chen Yin smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes, "I suddenly remembered that there is a kind of delicious food in my hometown, and I will teach you to make it." ”

"No, no. I still have to fetch water......"

"I'll go back later." Chen Yin said domineeringly, "I'll help you in a while, but now I'll only cook." ”

"Woo......" Susan twitched her little face.

Chen Yin's lifebox had noodles and meat in it, so he decided to make a pimple soup.

Brush the clay pot, sit on the fire, wait for the pot to be hot, cut the fat and thin meat strips, stir-fry a few times, and then pour in water. Taking advantage of the water, Chen Yin brushed the wooden bowl, poured a bowl of black noodles, mixed it with cold water to form a lump, and poured the whole bowl into it when the water was boiling.

Although the black surface is rough, it has a strong wheat aroma. When Chen Yin stir-fried the meat strips before, the little girl who smelled the meat began to swallow her saliva, and when the pimples were put into the pot, the strong wheat fragrance mixed with the meat fragrance stimulated little Susan to drool.

It didn't take much effort for this rudimentary version of the gnocchi soup to be ready.

"Taste it for me, isn't it delicious?" Chen Yin took a small half bowl and handed it to little Susan.

"I ...... Actually, I'm full......" The little girl squirmed.

"Just taste." Chen Yin pushed the rice bowl in front of the little girl.

"Gollum ......"

This time, it wasn't Chen Yin's stomach ringing.

"Taste my hands, art."

"Hmm."

The simple and simple gnocchi soup is a little difficult for Chen Yin, who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. But for the little girl, every bite is full of happiness.

After a while, the wooden bowl was empty.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Thoughts?"

"Hmm...... Delicious......"

"It's okay, try it again." Chen Yin added a small half bowl to her.

In this way, one tasted the other, and before I knew it, a pot of pimple soup was left with some foundation, and Susan ate with a round belly, and sat there with a sad face.

"What's wrong? Not tasty? Chen Yin couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw her worried look.

"It's not." Little Susan said in a deep voice, "I'm thinking about a problem. If you don't fetch water in the morning, you won't have water today. However, I was so full that I couldn't walk at all, and it was really sad......"

"Poofha!" Chen Yin couldn't hold back his laughter, "Okay, okay, I've said it, I'll help you!" Let's go! ”

As he spoke, Chen Yin lifted little Susan to his shoulders, stepped on his shotgun, and walked out of the door with two large wooden barrels.

Behind them, Susan's mother, who was supposed to be asleep, closed the window and lowered the dagger in her hand.

"What a strange person......"

"But ......"

"Should be a good person."

"Let's ......"