Chapter 350: Food
"We, we're going to get out?"
On the highway, Matthew still couldn't believe his eyes, he looked at everything around him, and only felt that his vision was wide and his life was infinitely better.
Bi Fang hummed lightly and drove intently.
There is no electricity in the city, there are no street lights on the road, and there is a lot of garbage and scrapped vehicles on the road, so you need to cheer up so as not to fall asleep.
The whole escape process was only about half an hour, but the energy that could be consumed was far more than the normal half hour, but at eight o'clock in the evening, Bi Fang was already drowsy.
There are no high-rise buildings in the industrial area, and perhaps there are still people shuttling between Yeyimen in the original area, but now it is deserted, and the buildings stand like black boulders in the night.
Half an hour later, Bi Fang parked his car in a deserted parking lot, turned off the headlights, and completely darkened the surroundings.
Having been attacked before, Matthew only felt that the darkness brought an infinite sense of security.
In the dark, looking at the light outside the window, you are not easy to be found, but you can easily find others.
Of course, the main reason is that there is a big guy around him, who can fight his way out of the encirclement surrounded by more than a dozen people, and he is more protagonist than the protagonist of the movie.
Bi Fang glanced at Matthew, who was lying on the seat and smirking, ignored it, summoned the drone and began to tinker.
Many people will have a sense of security in the dark, a person when the light is dim, people's visual perception is very low, and many subtle expressions and behaviors can not be seen by each other, so do not pay too much attention to the details of their behavior, which is more conducive to people to relax.
Especially now, just after escaping capture, the nervous mood has been relieved, and I can laugh out loud when I sit.
Gollum~~
Matthew's smile froze and he sat up awkwardly.
He is not Bi Fang, how can he easily find food in the ruins, and since he escaped from the lost supplies, he has not eaten for a whole day, and his stomach is rumbling and jubilant.
"There's biscuits in the backpack in the back seat, you go and turn over some of them first, and I'll bake the remaining half of the fox later."
"Hmm."
Matthew wanted to be polite, but he felt that this situation was out of place, so he thanked him and pulled his backpack from the back seat, opened the zipper and flipped it over.
It was literally everything, newspapers, sea, alcohol, medicines, pieces of iron, daggers, half a fox wrapped in a plastic bag, fox skins, and a few vials that looked like spices.
Matthew unscrewed one and sniffed it, then stretched out his little finger and dipped it in.
Well, it's sugar.
If I'm not mistaken, I've only been here for two days, right? How many supplies were found?
Spices, biscuits, foxes, and pigeon eggs are enough for two days' worth of supplies, which is too exaggerated.
Matthew wondered if he would have been able to accomplish a more exaggerated move if he had been given enough time.
In the end, Matthew turned out a bunch of biscuits underneath, couldn't wait to tear open the package and eat together, and looked at Bi Fang while eating, only to see what he was operating with the drone, and after the operation, he released the drone again.
What message seems to have been sent?
"What were you doing?"
"Send a message."
"People can't be saved? Aren't you still looking for me? β
Bi Fang looked at Matthew with a smile, the local government did not do this kind of thing, but let him go as a foreigner, no matter how you look at it, it is not appropriate, and it is easy to cause unnecessary disputes by making decisions without authorization.
Forget about breaking out of the encirclement before, after all, it is self-preservation, but if you really want to save people, you must ask if you can agree.
Today's drones are loaded with many plug-ins compared to the beginning, and it is no longer a problem to contact the platform and contacts individually, just to prevent the problem of today.
Matthew was overjoyed to hear this!
In his opinion, as long as Bi Fang agrees, this matter will be stable!
Waiting for information was a long process, Bi Fang pulled over his backpack, took out the half of the fox, opened the car door, and prepared to make a fire to roast meat.
When he finished eating the fox, the hungry Bi Fang did not roast it whole, but cut it into small pieces, and then it rained again, and he was in a hurry to go back without roasting the remaining half completely, and it came out halfway through the roasting, and the flesh could still be seen bloodshot when he tore the flesh.
Matthew, whose mouth was stuffed full, swallowed the biscuits, sniffed the meat, and his mouth was full of relish.
Fox meat, he's never eaten it before.
Bi Fang picked up some tattered and dead branches that were easy to ignite, took out the newspaper, tore off a piece, poured a small spoonful of potassium permanganate into it, and then dripped a few drops of car antifreeze, then crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it in the flammable material.
Matthew was stunned when he watched this process, he didn't see the live broadcast after Bi Fang, so he naturally didn't know this ignition method.
"This, that's it?"
Bi Fang did not answer, but the method proved to be efficient, and within a few seconds, wisps of green smoke rose, and then the newspaper was lit and the flames spread to other flammable materials, and a blazing bonfire appeared in front of everyone in less than two minutes.
The sailors laughed at Matthew's appearance, as if they had traveled through time and space and saw their past selves from a third-person perspective.
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[So this is what I used to be]
[Exactly the same!] γ
[It's really amazing, it's too pretending, rewind something with a pack of newspapers, and then throw it away, the fire will come out, handsome and fried]
[Just go out camping the day after tomorrow, I'm going to pretend to be forced too!] γ
Bi Fang stuck the remaining half of the fox with a branch, and the flame licked the fox meat, for a long time, the grease dripped down, Bi Fang did not waste it, caught it with a small cup, and then cut the meat with a dagger, sprinkled with salt grains, and sprinkled biscuit crumbs on it to taste, and then divided half and handed it to Matthew.
Matthew took out another knife and inserted it into the fox meat, watching the salt slowly melt in the heat and seep into the flesh, his index finger moved, and he began to bite without caring about the heat.
"Whew, good firewood, but it's so fragrant!"
I haven't eaten fresh vegetables and meat for a long time, and even if the fox meat is not as delicious as I imagined, Matthew has already relished it and feels that his life has reached its peak.
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you, and there are pigeon eggs."
"Huh, huh?"
Matthew, who was eating well, was stunned, it was a fox and a pigeon egg, didn't most of the supplies have to be eaten?
He hurriedly swallowed the fox meat in his mouth and asked, "Don't you keep it?" Today is only the second day, isn't there still a few days to come? β
"Recharge your batteries."
Bi Fang said lightly, if there is no accident, the two of them will start a rescue tomorrow, of course, they must adjust the state to the best, naturally they don't need to save any resources, they can eat if they are full, and they can eat well.
After today's meal, Bi Fang's state will basically return to its original state, and it will not affect anything.
"I see!"
Matthew suddenly realized, no longer entangled in any material termination plan, gnawed on the meat, did not let go of the bone residue, put it in the fire to roast, and when it was crispy, it was eaten as a biscuit.
Bi Fang found a flat and long stone on the side, wiped it first, then poured water and rinsed it twice, cleaned it and put it on the fire.
Waiting for the water on the surface of the slate to evaporate, Bi Fang waited for a while, put his hand on the slate and tried it, and after feeling the rolling heat, he poured the fox grease he had just collected on the slate and brushed it away, and a stream of smoke and fire dispersed.
"Although eating raw is the most nutritious intake plan, but life in the world always has a bit of pursuit, can eat something delicious should not be missed, after all, there are not many opportunities, but food is also one of the ways to survive on the road to survival, which helps us to maintain a happy mood, and is also helpful for the next action."
Seeing that Bi Fang was talking about eating so openly, Matthew secretly gave a thumbs up.
The pigeon eggs are poured out of the bottle, and with a slight bump, the transparent egg wash and golden yellowish color flow out of the cracks in the shell and fall on the sizzling grease.
"Zizizi~"
The egg wash quickly denatures and foams at high temperatures, and the transparent egg whites begin to whiten.
Soon after, the yellow and white omelette was formed, and a unique aroma of eggs wafted away.
Matthew has completely fallen, and the audience is even more stunned.
Is this still survival in the wilderness? Are you sure it's not some wild food show?
Your hidden profession is a five-star hotel chef, right?
It's incredible that just a few ingredients can make a tempting feeling!
γGroove, slate omelette!γ The fox fried egg is really amazing, as if you want to try it. γ
[It's over, I'm so hungry, I want to eat an omelette, if you don't give it to me, you won't get up, dry rice, I want to dry rice, woo woo. γ
[Damn, late-night food show? Show me that I'm hungry, and I'm not a person! γ
[I can't see it, Lao Fang, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you actually betrayed the revolution, so you use this to test the cadres? ] γ
[I want to challenge my weakness. γ
[Haha, everyone is so active, I just fainted after being squeezed by the capitalists and worked for 17 hours in a row, and now I just woke up, and I want to watch Fang Shen's live broadcast to relax, but I am hungry. γ
The omelette was quickly completed, and Bi Fang used a dagger as a spatula, scooped out the eggs and handed them to Matthew.
There were no dishes and chopsticks, Matthew carefully took them with a fruit knife, looking at the omelette like a little sun, and he couldn't bear to swallow it.
He took a bite of the omelette and wept silently in his heart.
The omelette is cooked at just the right temperature, and it has a faint flavor of meaty fat. Actually, it wasn't so delicious that you had to cry, but after escaping death, you could eat a steaming omelette in a ruined city.
It's enough to bring tears to your eyes.