"I'm starving." Lei Wuji, dressed in red, walked on the muddy path like a walking corpse. His upper body bent forward slightly, and his arms drooped naturally and weakly.

"Lei Wuji, you're embarrassed to say it." Sikong Qianluo looked at him with a resentful expression, and the spear in his hand gradually aimed at him.

Lei Wuji froze in place, he tried to raise his right hand and scratched his head, his face full of embarrassment: "Senior sister, it's not entirely my fault." He looked at Yang Ming, who was gloating on the side, "Brother Ming asked us to drop the horse that day, and I lost it, and a bag of dry food fell on the horse."

The more Xiao Se listened, the more angry he became, and he let out a long sigh, "We don't just take a bag of dry food, you can't pay attention when you ran away last night!" Do you have to lose the dry food?"

"I—" Lei Wuji was speechless for a while, he wanted to speak, but in the face of Xiao Se's words, he had no reason to refute at all. The dry food was carried by everyone in turn, and when it was Tang Lian's turn last night, Lei Wuji's back was already empty, as long as the wooden box was straight and straight, but there was no dry food.

"Alright, alright." After watching enough of the play, Yang Ming began to act as a peacemaker, he touched his pocket and took out a palm-sized baked cake, but the thickness of the baked cake was thicker than the palm of his hand. He raised his hand and threw the baked cake to Lei Wuji, "The baked cake is for you, you can eat it first."

"Really?" Lei Wuji picked up the baked cake and opened it violently, for fear that Yang Ming would regret it.

"Don't choke, come and take a sip of water." Yang Ming handed him a kettle on his waist. It's just that on his face, there is a hint of an intriguing smile.

Seeing that there was something to eat, Sikong Qianluo hurriedly approached Yang Ming to follow, with a pair of bright eyes, looking at Yang Ming with hope: "Yang Ming, give me one, give me one, I'm going to starve to death."

"No, that's the only one left." Yang Ming rummaged out of his pocket, and there was nothing in it except for some crumbs of baked cakes.

At this time, Lei Wuji, who was eating the baked cakes, hurriedly came over and divided the baked cakes into several portions, intending to distribute them to everyone. It's just that he was stopped by Yang Ming, "Lei Wuji, you can just eat the baked cakes alone, hurry up and eat, only when you are full will you have the strength to work, we will need your help later."

"This." Lei Wujian was stunned, and almost dropped the baked cake on the ground, he looked at Yang Ming with some confusion, "Brother Ming, everyone hasn't eaten yet, isn't it a bit bad for me to eat alone?"

"Not good?" Yang Ming shook his fingers, "Give it to you, you can eat it, how can there be so much nonsense."

Then, Yang Ming turned his head to look at Sikong Qianluo again, he showed a wicked smile, and he leaned into Sikong Qianluo's ear and said something:

"Qianluo girl, let Lei Wujian eat first, and when I take you to a big meal, let Lei Wuji watch dryly."

Hearing this, Sikong Qianluo, who was still angry, immediately changed her face, her face was happy, and she ran to Xiao Se's ear with light steps, telling Xiao Se this sentence.

Xiao Sewan smiled, and then said to Tang Lian again.

"Brother Ming, what did you just say to Senior Sister?" Lei Wuji asked as he munched on the biscuits, and at the same time, an ominous premonition faintly rose in his heart.

Yang Ming gently patted Lei Wuji's shoulder, he turned around and said leisurely, "You eat your baked cakes, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." After speaking, Yang Ming held back a smile and walked towards Dusk Yumo.

Yang Ming had this idea since he learned that Lei Wuji had lost the dry food, and it was at that time that he told Twilight Yumo. In the face of Lei Wuji's repeated loss of things, and he didn't repent, Yang Ming decided to give him a little lesson and let him remember it for a long time.

"Isn't that a little too good?" Twilight Yumo looked at Yang Ming with a wicked smile, she was more or less complaining about Lei Wuji in her heart, although she said this, she didn't feel any guilt, but more like she was angry.

Yang Ming leaned over to Twilight Yumo and whispered, "Anyway, he's full, isn't he?"

Soon, as Lei Wuji took the last bite of the baked cake, Yang Ming stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's over."

Lei Wuji wiped his mouth and looked at Yang Ming with an embarrassed expression, "Brother Ming, I."

I'm done."

"That's good." Yang Ming put his hand on his shoulder and pointed to the open space under his feet, "Then it's up to you to build a barbecue grill here, I taught you last time, don't say you can't."

Lei Wuji didn't think about it, patted his chest and promised, "Leave it to me, I'll be able to get it done soon."

Looking at the figure of Lei Wuji going to cut down the tree, Yang Ming beckoned everyone, "Let's go, go catch fish, let's eat grilled fish at noon."

"Okay."

Not far from them, there happened to be a small stream, and Yang Ming slashed out with a knife, cutting the stream into a clear path. The fish in the water, swimming out of the flowing water on both sides, landed straight on the path.

"Catch a fish." As Yang Ming shouted, everyone hurriedly followed.

Should I say it or not, the fish in this creek are really big, Yang Ming is afraid that everyone will not be able to eat and waste when the time comes, so he restricts each person to only choose two, and specially told everyone that it is best to choose bream.

After a while, looking at the people who were returning with the fish in their arms, Lei Wuji hurriedly asked, "Brother Ming, who are you?"

Sikong Qianluo crossed over to Yang Ming and laughed: "Of course we are going to prepare to eat fish, you idiot, tell you to eat the baked cake, now it's okay, burn the cake and see if you can still hold this fish in your stomach."

"Ahh The firewood in his hand fell, and he froze in place, unable to help himself for a long time.

Half an hour later, the fish on the wooden rack was already roasted to a fragrant taste. Lei Wuji smelled the fragrance, but he couldn't raise his appetite, but he wanted to vomit a little.

"Lei Wuji, next time you lose the dry food, let alone fish, you won't even have a portion of the baked cakes." Yang Ming looked at Lei Wuji with a kind face, and at the same time picked up the fish on the wooden frame and took a bite.

"The fish is ready, let's eat it." Feeling the tenderness of the fish, Yang Ming hurriedly waved his hand at everyone.

When everyone took all the fish, there was still a relatively small fish left on the wooden shelf.

Yang Ming picked up the fish and handed it to Lei Wuji, "Well, I'll teach you a lesson this time, and if you lose something next time, you'll really go hungry."

Although Lei Wuji's stomach was very full, he saw that everyone was eating with relish, and some saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth. Taking the fish in Yang Ming's hand, he hurriedly assured everyone, "I'm thunderous, if I lose something next time, I'll be punished for not eating for three days and three nights."

"Cut." Sikong Qianluo showed no mercy, "Do you dare to say that you won't lose it next time? You've lost it many times."

In the middle of her words, Xiao Se interrupted her, "Since Lei Wuji has sincerely admitted his mistake, I think it's okay."

"Hmph." Sikong Qianluo turned his head and no longer paid attention to Lei Wuji. Instead, he bit the fish fiercely, as if to vent all his anger on the fish.