Lying on the fork of the tree at will, looking out through the leafy branches, or walking or standing, there are many people.

Xiao Meow wanders all year round, and it doesn't matter what kind of environment it is, but Feng Wu is different.

Today's people are so noisy that you can faintly detect the irritability between his eyebrows and the shape of his flipping pancakes.

Little Meow couldn't bear it.

"Taste this fruit, it tastes very good, but it took me a lot of effort to leave it for you. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Meow took out a cyan fruit from his arms and handed it over.

Seeing the fruit, Feng Wu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it and ate it in a big gulp.

To be honest, this fruit tastes much worse than ordinary fruits, but it can't hold him from coveting it for a long time, and the roundworms in his stomach are screaming and roaring.

In the six days they had been entering the mountains, their group had been like locusts in transit, and almost everything that could be entered was picked along the way.

Although Xiao Meow's skills are good, it is impossible to make meat into vegetables, so this is the second time Feng Wu has eaten fruit in this time, how can he not be eager.

After gobbling up the fruit in his hand, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, you can eat it too?"

"I can't wait to finish it as soon as I pick it, this one is for you. ”

"Really?" Feng Wu's eyes were a little suspicious.

"Of course it's true, I'm not your mother, how can I leave all the good food and drink to you. Little Meow smiled softly and teased.

Feng Wu's face turned red, pondered for a moment, and sure enough, this was the truth, thinking that he also put down his heart and lay back on the branch.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Meow looked sideways at his beautiful face, smiled slightly, and whispered softly: "Fengwu, you can't blame me, I did this in order to make you more energetic tomorrow, but don't worry, it's just a little bit of medicine to nourish your spirits, just to let you sleep well." ”

As he spoke, he took out a long strip of cloth from the package and wrapped him firmly around the branches.

In the middle, in order to avoid suspicion, the ghost knew if Shangguan Lingyun would find out, so she acted very carefully, and during the whole process, she didn't touch his body at all.

Early the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight spread down through the leafy canopy, Xiao Meow got up and neatly untied the cloth strip on Feng Wu's body, yawned, stretched his waist, and slid to the ground.

If memory serves, there should be a small bamboo forest on their side, some time ago there was a lot of rain, and the dense forest here is rarely set foot in, maybe there are mushrooms.

Thinking about meow, she walked inside.

Sure enough, there are really a lot of mushrooms here, and after a short period of effort, I picked up a large handful, and now the mushrooms are in season, used to make soup, and the taste must be delicious.

In the past few days, they have eaten a bit too much meat, even if the two of them like it, they are a little tired, and it is time to drink a light mushroom soup.

Thinking about this, she used her dagger to cut off several bamboo buckets of various sizes, and carried them in her arms and walked towards the camp.

The bamboo is as thick as a jar and can be used to make a large pot, and the rest can be used as a bowl.

Back at the camp, neatly pack up the mushrooms, clean the bamboo tubes, and light the fire.

At this moment, the other people in the camp also woke up one after another, and were watching her movements curiously around Xiao Meow.

Xiao Meow's cooking skills are exquisite, they felt it deeply yesterday, so this time when they saw that she was cooking, they were curious and surrounded them.

In particular, a man named Zhang Tian asked in a loud voice, "Is this mushroom poisonous?"

Xiao Meow glanced at him, "Of course, this is called Pingyun mushroom, this mushroom has a gentle cap, a smooth umbrella surface, no wheel on the mushroom surface, a sterile tray in the lower part, without any toxins, used to make soup, it is particularly delicious, I don't believe you can taste it later." ”

"Can you really taste it?" Zhang Tian thought of the delicious barbecue made by Xiao Meow yesterday, and looked at the mushroom soup with a slight fragrance, and his face was overjoyed.

Attentively helped Xiao Meow add firewood on the side.

At this time, Feng Wu also woke up.

Seeing that Xiao Meow had already started cooking, his face turned red, and he quickly washed up, and waited on the side like Zhang Tian.

The water in the pot soon boiled, the thin mushroom shreds kept tumbling and rotating in the water, seeing that the fire was almost over, Xiao Meow took out the seasoning and sprinkled it evenly into the pot, and after a while, a strange fragrance came out, Zhang Tian sniffed, and couldn't help but move forward.

The mushrooms came out of the pot, and Xiao Meow scooped a bamboo tube and handed it to Feng Wu: "Taste it, how does it taste?"

Then he gave Zhang Tian a bucket, and then he was his own.

The mushroom soup that had just come out of the pot was very hot, and Feng Wu got a little closer, feeling that the heat was unbearable, and his red lips opened lightly and blew lightly.

On the other side, Zhang Tian is not so delicate, the aroma of mushroom soup stimulates his sense of taste, making him want to stop, where does it matter whether it is hot or not, he can't wait to drink it.

The soup is really hot, but the taste is really delicious, the soup is fresh but not greasy, mellow and fragrant, drink to the mouth, the aftertaste is long, the hot soup is hot, three or two bites are eaten a fine light.