Liangzi's heart trembled, and his heart was suddenly surrounded by an indescribable feeling, and his throat actually choked.

He Jun was also stunned, not knowing what to say.

During this time, although the old man and the gangster trio often met, because of the kidnapping, Second Brother Liu never gave the gangster trio a good look, and the relationship between the two sides has not been embarrassing or embarrassing.

Now he also knew what to say, so he closed his mouth in disgust, and couldn't help but complain to himself in his heart: Let you think you are interjecting indiscriminately, this is a big mess!

None of them could see anyone's expressions clearly in the dark, but the trio of gangsters could clearly feel the expressions on their companions' faces by virtue of their familiarity with each other.

Douzi pondered for a moment and said: "Uncle, we are not people who don't know what to do, the past is not our fault, you don't remember the villain, I thank you for Liangzi first......"

"Okay, okay, you can say anything weird, don't fail to learn well in the future, my old man will be satisfied." The old man hurriedly stopped the beans.

He hadn't been to school much, he didn't know the word sensationalism, but he hated the strange atmosphere.

"That's okay, I won't say anything superfluous, uncle, I'll send Liangzi to your house tomorrow morning and talk to my aunt."

Ryoko wondered, when did Douzi become so good at talking?

It's awkward, but I didn't notice any difference between the beans and usual.

After a few people said what would happen tomorrow, they left the rooftop separately, He Jun couldn't resist the old man, and followed him to Old Man Liu's house for a barbecue.

I don't know if it's because Uncle Liu's barbecue skills are extraordinary, or because the meat quality of the scaleless crocodile is too good, this barbecue made He Jun have an endless aftertaste, and he almost didn't swallow his tongue.

Kiki ate her mouth full of oil, and her little face was smeared like a little flower cat, and finally her stomach couldn't hold it anymore, so she ended the battle unsatisfied.

Aunt Liu likes children very much and wants to leave Qiqi behind, so to put it bluntly, Qiqi just doesn't want to, and in the end she has no choice but to regretfully give up this idea and let He Jun lead Qiqi back to her home.

But because of this incident, Aunt Liu looked at He Jun very unfriendly, as if He Jun had robbed her own granddaughter.

He Jun didn't think that the old people like children, and when they traveled to this ghost place, they couldn't see their grandchildren and grandchildren, so they inevitably regarded Qiqi as a substitute.

It was probably the first day that he tossed too much, He Jun slept until three o'clock in the morning before he yawned and got up, and the first thing he did when he got up was to look at the weather.

As a result, there were no clouds outside the window, and it was a rare good weather.

He Jun immediately removed the mirror on the wall of his house, carried the mirror and sent Qiqi to Uncle Liu's house.

The gangster trio arrived a little earlier than He Jun, and after a brief meal of some leftover barbecue from last night, several men went up to the rooftop with mirrors and other materials from the house.

He Jun chose the location for drying the jerky on the south side of the stairwell, and several people spent more than an hour using the wooden square and air nail gun brought by 901 to build a rough wooden frame with ventilation on all sides.

After making the shelf, He Jun hung a cleaned steel wire hanger on the shelf, and took everyone to move all the meat left over from yesterday to the rooftop, cut it into two-finger-thick strips of meat on the spot, wiped it with salt and then hung it on the hanger.

After all the meat was on the shelves and hung up, everyone worked together to set up a few mirrors to reflect the sunlight on the shelves.

Everyone didn't deliberately collect mirrors, the mirrors on the rooftop were all taken from home, and the reflected sunlight was not strong, He Jun cautiously stretched out his hand and tried it and said, "It's hot, but it's not enough...... Douzi, you and Uncle stay and look at our food, awkward, follow me downstairs to find a mirror. ”

"Hey!" I didn't want to say yes.

"I'll go with you!" The old man said dissatisfied.

He Jun hurriedly stopped: "Uncle, this is our food, what if someone steals it?" Douzi is not at ease watching me here alone! ”

When the old man heard it, he felt that it made sense, so he no longer insisted on his opinion, and called Second Brother Liu to move the mirror with He Jun, and then stayed under the umbrella with Douzi to watch the stall.

The two of them are not without nothing at all, and as time goes by, the position of the sun in the sky is constantly changing, and the two of them must adjust the position and angle of the mirror in time to ensure that the sunlight hits the shelf all the way.

The other group also moved very well.

He Jun and the gangster trio had already figured out the situation on the first floor, which family was occupied and which one was clear, and the two of them patronized all the homes that had no owner, and moved all the mirrors they could find on the rooftop, adding them to the mirror array of barbecue jerky one by one.

More and more sunlight gathered near the shelf, and the meat strips hanging on the shelf were sizzling as if they were roasted on the fire, and the old man was so distressed that he shouted and wasted it.

He Jun felt that the temperature was almost enough, clapped his hands and said, "It's almost, so be it." ”

"Aren't you moving?" Awkward and stunned, he said, "Wouldn't it be faster to bake if you move a little more?" ”

He Jun couldn't cry or laugh: "What's fast, the shelves are made of wood, if the temperature is high, what if the wood is baked?" ”

Awkward, he suddenly realized: "Hey, why didn't I think of it?" ”

Douzi smiled: "You can't think of normal, it's strange to think of it!" ”

Uncle Liu looked at it silently for a while, and asked softly, "Xiao He, can this temperature work?" Don't bake it half-cooked and eat it to spoil your stomach. ”

"That's what I'm thinking about too." He Jun squinted his eyes and said, "More than one hundred degrees, it should be no problem." ”

The water is boiled at 100 degrees, and the meat can definitely be cooked in boiling water, and the same can be proven, as long as the temperature exceeds 100 degrees, grilling meat strips is not a problem.

But how can you be sure that the temperature of the light is more than 100 degrees?

He Jun suddenly thought of water, and asked excitedly: "Uncle, do you have a black casserole at home?" ”

"Yes, what?" The old man asked curiously.

"Don't do anything, boil water!" He Jun grinned.

He immediately ran to Uncle Liu's house, filled the casserole with clean water and brought it to the rooftop, and then sent it to a sunny place under the shelf, and then he ran down again and took a thermos bottle up.

After waiting patiently for about half an hour, the water in the casserole finally boiled and billowing steam came out.

He Jun burst into tears, after eight days, he finally saw the boiling water again!