Wen Jin felt her body sink, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

"Ah Jin, are you okay?" Mao Rabbit was holding her up, looking at her worriedly.

"Why am I sweating so much?" Wen Jin took a breath and asked.

Mao Rabbit couldn't cry or laugh, "What else do I want to ask you?" ”

"You just opened your pockets, muttering in your mouth, and you couldn't hear what you were saying, and you were sweating from that moment on...... You close your eyes, I want to wake you up, but look at you and you grin happily, I'm afraid to disturb you......"

"Who knows, all of a sudden, you snorted and almost passed out......"

The rabbit sniffed, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Ah Jin, you must not have anything to do!"

Wen Jin straightened up and patted her hand, "Don't worry, I'll be fine...... My two children, my man, my best friend, are here, how can I leave you behind? ”

Wen Jin touched his left shoulder......

Hiss...... It hurts! It hurts like a knife.

But through the clothes, no blood seeped out.

Wen Jin frowned, this was originally where her lotus birthmark was.

But when the space disappeared, her birthmark disappeared with it.

This place suddenly hurts so much...... Could it be that it has something to do with space?

Wen Jin raised his head inadvertently, "Ho ......"

"What's wrong? What do you see? Mao Rabbit hurriedly followed. But she didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

The situation in the eyes of the rabbit was different from what Wen Jin saw.

As Wen Jin saw, the red mountain fruits all over the mountains were gone at this time!

The rest of the fruit is either half red and half green, and it doesn't look fully ripe. Either it's completely green, and I'm afraid it will take another month to mature.

Gee......

Wen Jin secretly exclaimed, this mustard seed pocket is not only a baby! He's still an extremely smart, high-IQ baby!

Tsk, she's a little reluctant to return it to Mao Rabbit!

"What the hell is going on?" The rabbit tilted his head to look at her.

Wen Jin used his consciousness to take out two red mountain fruits from his pocket, one for himself, and one into the mouth of the rabbit.

"A bag full of them!" Wen Jin smiled, "This bag is really super packed!" ”

After saying that, she stuffed the pocket, which still looked deflated, back to the rabbit.

"Huh? Not! It's delicious, it's so sweet! Sweet and sour! Get me another one, please, Jin! Mao Rabbit followed behind Wen Jin, his face full of excitement, "Tell me, how did you do it?" Teach me! ”

Wen Jin and Mao Rabbit returned to the camp first.

Yu'er and the others seem to have dug up the nest of fake taro, and they can't finish a few baskets.

The joy of the harvest is always so fascinating - they spit on their hands.

"Carry these baskets back, and go to the camp and call a few more people, and bring a few baskets! You don't have to go hungry for the next half a month! Someone excitedly said.

"Don't! There has to be an antidote! Otherwise, if you eat it, do you dare to eat it? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin nodded, "Dig it, dig it...... The antidote to neutralize toxicity is enough! ”

When Wen Jin and the others returned to the camp, they couldn't wait to come to the cauldron.

Mao Rabbit covered Wen Jin, and Wen Jin took out the red mountain fruit from the mustard seed pocket and threw it into the pot.

Stir while throwing.

The rabbit's nose moved, "It's fragrant, I smell it!" Enough is enough! How much did you put in it? Don't put too much of it! Based on my intuition, this is definitely a good thing, maybe better than the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass and the human body yacon fruit! ”

Wen Jin snorted, "Is this more to your liking?" You're too picky, so I only put ten. ”

"It smells so good! It's not that I'm stingy! It's ......," the rabbit sucked his saliva, "isn't it suspicious that it's too fragrant!" ”

Wen Jin pouted, "Do you think everyone is as smart as your dog's nose?" ”

"Wow, it smells so good! What did you cook? The man also moved his nose vigorously, and like a hound, he came over.

Mao Rabbit raised his eyebrows at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin: "......"

"You keep stirring, and when the soup boils, you stop." Wen Jin handed the wooden spoon to the man, and they went to the next pot.

There are a total of five cauldrons in this camp, 100 people, and about 20 people eat in one pot.

I just heard the guy exclaim while stirring, "Good boy, what is this?" It's so fragrant that my saliva is about to fall? ”

"Hey? I didn't mix the batter either, did I? Can this soup get thicker and thicker? Now it's okay, I can't say that I'm cooking a clear soup with little water! ”

The people who ate on the pot also came over.

Hearing this, someone laughed at him, "What you cook is clear soup and little water!" This is cooked by Uncle Wen! ”

"Puff, cough, cough, cough......" Wen Jin, who was stirring soup on the side, heard this honorific title, neither did he cry nor laugh.

Lukewarm...... Ahem, Uncle Wen.

Whether it is a fake taro misplaced, or a pot where red tassel is boiled, after adding red mountain fruit, the toxicity in it is neutralized and eliminated.

Meals in a pot with an enticing aroma.

This red mountain fruit is like an all-purpose flavoring, whether it is a savory or sweet meal, it can be perfectly matched.

The soldiers in the camp had already gathered around, looking at the cauldron one by one, and kept swallowing their saliva.

Even the girls who hid in a small tent and didn't dare to come out poked their heads out of the small tent at this time, moving their noses and inhaling desperately, rubbing their stomachs and swallowing saliva. It seems that in this way you can "eat enough".

"It's so fragrant, when will you be able to eat?" The soldiers couldn't help but look at Wen Jin and asked.

"It's cooked, it's ready to eat." Wen Jin told them to eat with confidence.

But they were bitten by snakes for ten years and were afraid of the well rope, although they were already hungry, but they were holding bowls one by one, and no one dared to step forward.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuchen was about to step forward to make a sample for everyone.

It just so happened that Yu'er led people and came back with several baskets of poisonous taro.

"Ouch, I'm hungry!" Yu'er rubbed her stomach, "Hmm, what kind of rice, so fragrant?" It's so fragrant! It reminds me of the taste of Ochi-in in the past! ”

Xiao Yuchen's face suddenly froze...... This kid! Which pot is not opened?

Yu'er smiled and stepped forward to pass Xiao Yuchen's bowl, "Brother, can you serve it to me?" ”

He teased Xiao Yuchen in front of others before, and deliberately called him "Sister".

The soldier who was working with Yu'er just now kindly reminded him, "You are now dressed as men, you can't call him Sister anymore!" You have to call it Brother! ”

Yu'er was so happy at the time that she almost fell into the pit with laughter.

called his father "Brother" in public, looking at his father's angry and helpless appearance...... It's so funny to think about.

Yu'er took the bowl in Xiao Yuchen's hand and ate it in a big gulp.

He thought Xiao Yuchen would be angry...... Who knows, because he mentioned "Wutong Courtyard", Xiao Yuchen stared at him with only pity and guilt in his eyes...... Wutong Courtyard is probably a regret that Xiao Yuchen can't make up for in his past and present lives.

While wiping their saliva, everyone stared at Wen Yu without daring to blink.

Just wait for him to finish eating and see if he will show any signs of poisoning......

"Ah...... Ahh Yu'er suddenly stroked her neck and patted her chest.

The way he looks frightened everyone!