Zhang Qixun hung up the phone, put his backpack on the ground, and asked him, "What are you carrying here?" ”

"I've got some of them ready to use." Wu Xiaoxie freed his hands, glanced at the open trunk, and found that there was already a lot of equipment inside, and was a little surprised, "You also prepared it for me!" Didn't I take it for nothing? ”

"Actually, it's not for nothing."

Zhang Qixun squeezed the equipment in the trunk and picked up Wu Xiaoxie's backpack.

continued: "When the time comes, pick up what can be used, and throw away what you can't use, anyway, it's pulled by the car, and you don't need to carry it." ”

Wu Xiaoxie scratched his head, "It's too." ”

Then he asked, "Whose phone was it just now?" It sounds familiar. ”

"Fatty." Zhang Qixun swept around the trunk and made sure that nothing was missing, so he took a step back and closed the trunk.

"Fatty? Didn't he go back to Panjiayuan, what did he call you for? Wu Xiaoxie was a little curious.

Zhang Qixun didn't hide it, and said: "I said that there was a job, and there was a shortage of people over there, so I wanted to find me, but now that I have a job in my hand, I refused." ”

Wu Xiaoxie nodded and didn't say anything more.

Zhang Qixun opened the car door again, pointed to a desert camouflage overalls on the seat inside, and said, "Let's see if you change in the car or find a tent by yourself." ”

Wu Xiaoxie saw that the tent area was full of people coming and going, so he decisively chose the car.

Zhang Qixun nodded, threw the car key to him, pointed to the bonfire, and said, "I'll go to the little brother's side, you can change it over." ”

After sorting out the equipment and chatting with the dark glasses around the campfire for a while, A-Ning stood up and said that he was ready to go.

The time was close to twelve o'clock, and Zhang Qixun and Wu Xiaoxie got in the car and waited to set off.

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Galloping all the way, shuttling in the endless Gobi Desert, the yellow sand is long, affected by the environment, the atmosphere in the team is slightly anxious.

Two days later, in the evening, the team arrived at a small village called Lancuo in the hinterland of Qaidam.

A-Ning went down to talk to the local chief, then turned to wave at the convoy and ordered, "Prepare to set up camp!" ”

At this time, a car on A-Ning's side overturned into a wind-eroded ditch, and the person was fine, but the car was scrapped.

A-Ning was arguing with Tashi, the guide, over there, and the mechanic on the team was gesturing with his hands.

Zhang Qixun patted Wu Xiaoxie, who was looking over there, and said, "Leave them alone, let's go, put up the tent first, I don't want to get up in the morning with sand on my face." ”

Wu Xiaoxie sighed, and together with Zhang Qixun, he took out the tools and began to set up a tent.

For dinner, I set up a pot by the bonfire and cooked porridge, and bought mutton from the villagers to roast it.

Zhang Qixun was thinking about what dangers he would encounter on the way to this operation, but when he turned his head, he found that his mutton had been burned, and he hurriedly took it off the fire rack and shook it.

Holding the black, swarthy, pungent mutton roasted by himself in his hand, his expression froze for a moment.

In the end, he put it down silently, drank two mouthfuls of porridge with a bowl, and sighed melancholy at the sky.

Wu Xiaoxie came over with two bowls of butter tea and asked him what was wrong.

Zhang Qixun's face was full of nostalgia, "To be honest, I miss being a fat man a little." ”

Wu Xiaoxie was clear about his occasional hypocritical urine, looked at the black and slimy barbecue on the ground, and sneered, "I see that you don't want to be fat, but you want to cook for fat." @·error-free start~~"

Zhang Qixun took the bowl, snorted, and glanced at Wu Xiaoxie, "Don't tell me you don't want to, I've been eating compressed biscuits on the road for the past two days, and if I continue like this, I feel like I'm going to become a fucking compressed person." ”

Wu Xiaoxie choked and pouted, "It's useful to think about it, and it's impossible for a fat man to come down from the sky to make you a spicy boiled fish hot pot." ”

Zhang Qixun couldn't bear it anymore, threw away the compressed biscuits, returned to the car and took out a backpack, took out a few large bags of dried vegetables and a few boxes of self-heating hot pot from it, and took out a bag of rice nest hot pot base that will only be available in the future sponsored by the system.

Wu Xiaoxie's eyes widened, "Damn, you even brought hot pot base!" ”

"Nonsense, how to eat hot pot without hot pot base." Zhang Qixun pouted Wu Xiaoxie, "Hurry up, go, cut the mutton into slices, let's improve the food."

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Wu Xiaoxie patted the soil on his buttocks, happily picked up the iron pot, and began to slice mutton with plastic sheeting.

Soon, the boiling water was bubbling with red oil, and Zhang Qixun added the meat and vegetables to it, and boiled it for a while, and it was fragrant in an instant.

The greedy Wu Xiaoxie kept snorting, "Okay, okay?" ”

Zhang Qixun mixed the vinegar bought from the villagers in the bowl, sandwiched a piece of mutton and put it in it for him to taste, "You taste it, and you can eat it when it's cooked." ”

Wu Xiaoxie stuffed it into his mouth, inhaled hotly, and said in a loud voice: "It's cooked." ”

Zhang Qixun fished vegetables into the bowl and said, "Go and call the little brother." ”

Wu Xiaoxie scurried over to call someone, and when he came, there were a bunch of people behind his buttocks.

The black glasses ruffian put his hands on the little brother's shoulder, pushed the sunglasses, and asked knowingly, "What's delicious?" ”

Zhang Qixun generously opened the backpack, revealing all kinds of packaged dried vegetables inside, "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." ”

It means that if you want to eat white food, there is no way.

The bearded foreigner thought that he was very familiar with Zhang Qixun, but he was still quite particular about bringing the barbecue he had made, "Super Fish, can I have dinner with you?" ”

Zhang Qixun waved his hand in agreement, and the backpack had been scraped clean by the gang, and then they came over with barbecue meat to say that they wanted to share good things together.

The corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at the roast meat piled up in a small mountain, and he suspected that he had entered the primitive period of bartering.

When I turned my head again, I saw that the black glasses were already ripe, and I started eating with chopsticks.

While eating, he commented, "Brother Muyu, your skills are good." ”

Zhang Qixun: "......"

Forget it, for the sake of him being the future master of the little naïve.

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At night, Aning arranged for hired locals to keep vigil, but Tashi said that wild beasts would only be found close to Hoh Xil, and that there was so little grass here that even rats would not come to visit, let alone wild beasts.

Knowing that Zhuoma, the lord of the Ding, would come here to talk to Wu Xiaoxie in the tent at night, Zhang Qixun urged him to go to bed early.

After a long journey, everyone was tired, and the camp soon became quiet. @

Zhang Qixun was nesting in his sleeping bag, and was drowsy, when he suddenly felt something and opened his eyes suddenly.

Outside the tent, a very light footstep approached.

After a pause in the doorway, he lifted the curtain, and the stone that pressed the curtain was brought down at once, and it touched the glass wine bottle on the side, and there was a crunch sound.

The visitor was startled, and vaguely saw a person sitting in the middle of the tent, thinking that it was the main man, so he said softly: "Don't talk, come with me, my grandmother wants to see you." ”。