Chapter 108: Broth that is fragrant but not greasy
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Not long ago, the four of them finally walked out of the wasteland near Buzhou Mountain, and now they have to go again, and they can't help but sigh a little that the world is impermanent.
However, this time it was a familiar road, and the speed of travel was much faster than last time.
When he was halfway there, Zhuoma felt as if a hundred catties of stones were hanging on his legs, and finally couldn't help but say that he wanted to rest.
A few people then remembered that Zhuoma was just an ordinary person, still a girl, and it was already remarkable to be able to insist on keeping up with their footsteps and endure until now, and they couldn't help but admire her perseverance and feel sorry.
Not to mention that the physia of the four of them has been tempered a lot, and they have also been trained by Guanyin to be extremely tough, and they have also eaten the immortal fruit of the heavenly realm, whether it is physical fitness or physical fitness, it is no longer comparable to ordinary people.
"Let's take a break, recharge some heat, and then get on the road. Lang Xing said.
A few people sat on the ground without pretentiousness, Wu Xiaoluo silently recited with her soul sense, and the big burden full of dry food was taken out of the storage ring.
At this time, seeing the burden that suddenly appeared on the ground, Dolma was no longer shocked at the beginning, but was slightly startled.
After distributing food to everyone, Wu Xiaoluo sat down again and took a bite of the jerky, which was dry and hard, but the taste was okay. Dolma said that this is horse meat, which can quickly replenish physical energy, and is the most commonly eaten food for highland people.
Wu Xiaoluo was not very hungry, ate half of the jerky and drank some water, and then put it away. Looking at the desolate scenery in front of her, she felt calm inside, as if she had a sense of transcendence.
As far as the eye can see, there are no people for dozens of kilometers in a row, and it is all dry and yellow.
I saw that the sky was still blue just now, and in a blink of an eye, it was overcast, as if it was about to be pressed overhead. The temperature also dropped rapidly, and there were snowflakes, and soon the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow.
A cold air flow swirled and blew, and several people shivered involuntarily, and their hearts were cold.
Dolma looked at the sky and said, "We must go to the foot of Buzhou Mountain before it gets completely dark, and it is dangerous to camp out in the unsheltered wilderness. ”
It may seem lifeless, but after dark it may be something, and there are no materials to make a fire in the wasteland to light a campfire for warmth and protection from wild beasts. Even if she was confident in the abilities of the four, it was better to be careful than less.
The four of them had no opinion, briefly sorted it out, and set off again.
Heading west, the road surface was smooth at first, but it began to get worse and worse after entering the boundary, and the wind became stronger. The five of them walked through the dry river with difficulty, and their figures looked extremely fragile and small in the dim world, like ants.
The sky was getting cloudier and darker, and the dark clouds covered the sky like an overwhelming one, overwhelming people from breathless.
The rest of the road seems to be a short one, and it seems to be a long one, which can lead to extreme frustration and hopelessness without even realizing it.
Because Wu Xiaoluo and the four of them had already experienced such despair, the expressions on their faces did not change. But to their surprise, Dolma's face was calm and he didn't show much discomfort.
Dolma was born and raised here, and the tribe had to make the long journey from one meadow to another more fertile land every year, and the road had long been accustomed to such desolation. So except for feeling that her legs were sore, she was not affected by emotions and looked as usual.
After two hours, the gravel road began to reappear, and the road surface was solid, except for some awkwardness, but it was much smoother to walk. Sparse and low drought-tolerant plants have also appeared in the surrounding area, and the towering Buzhou Mountains can already be seen not far away.
When the last rays of light were completely obscured by dark clouds, the five finally stopped.
Tonight they will sleep in the woods, fortunately Wu Xiaoluo has a storage ring and brought Zhuoma's tent as well, otherwise they will have to use the sky as the bed and the earth as a bed.
All four of them had no previous camping experience, they were all children who grew up in the city, and their knowledge of the outdoors was almost zero.
Fearing that there would be wild beasts here, Dolma instructed the four of them to gather a lot of rough wood and dead branches, light a bonfire, and then start camping.
After a day of walking on the mountain road, no matter how good the physical fitness was, everyone felt tired. After eating a pot of hot broth, several people took the self-defense magic weapon in their arms, and then got into the tent, lay down on the soft animal skin, and fell asleep in a daze.
Several people slept very unsteadily that night, and were awakened several times by the howls of wild beasts nearby, but fortunately, the bonfire was burning strongly, and there were tents for protection, and no wild beasts dared to approach.
In order to let Wu Xiaoluo sleep peacefully, Lang Xing simply got up and walked outside the account and took on the task of night duty.
He sat on the edge of his tent, the light of the fire shining in his eyes with a wary light. He carefully watched the movements around him, not daring to relax, and occasionally added some firewood to the campfire.
In the second half of the night, Bai Luochuan woke up from his state of stillness and asked Lang Xing to go to sleep, and he came to keep vigil.
Lang Xing didn't refuse, he still has to climb Zhou Mountain tomorrow, and he must take care of his spirits.
Listening to the howls of those beasts, Bai Luochuan was a little afraid, he told himself that he was a ghost, and those beasts would be afraid when they saw him.
He tried to get the ghost aura out of his body, and attacked the shadows where the beasts were hiding. The beast, which was about to wait for the opportunity to move, suddenly felt a cold breath burrowing into its body, snorted a few times unwillingly, and finally left.
Bai Luochuan was overjoyed, it seemed that he had unlocked a new skill, and he was no longer a rookie, at least he had an extra capital to save his life.
The snow fell overnight, and the next morning, several people woke up and walked out of the tent, and what they saw was a white man, and the whole world seemed to have turned white, with a kind of artistic conception of thousands of miles of ice and snow.
The mountain forest is silent after the snow, and the branches of deciduous trees are piled with ice and jade, like white waterfalls pouring down from the tops of the trees, glittering in the sun. The green pines on the verdant shore and the clusters of silver flowers bloom on the canopy of the trees. Looking up, rows of trees are frosted and snowy, stretching upward, making people unable to distinguish the boundary between heaven and earth in a trance.
The pure blue sky was as if it had been washed with water, without a single wrinkle. Time flows slowly like this, as if it is quiet until the earth is barren.
Several people couldn't help but indulge in such a beautiful view.
When the sky clears, people's mood also becomes lighter. Several people put away the tent together and put it in the storage ring, and Dolma was still in charge of making breakfast.
In fact, Wu Xiaoluo and the four of them also wanted to help, but they would only help more and more, so they had to sit aside, staring blankly at Zhuoma's busy figure, waiting for dinner.
Dolma stewed a pot of mutton soup, broke the bread, soaked it in the soup, put it in a bowl, and handed it to the four people.
Although it is a simple pot of broth, Zhuoma's cooking skills are really good, and a lot of fresh ingredients are added to the soup, which is fragrant but not greasy. A few people ate not a drop left, and they almost licked the bowl clean.
After eating a hot breakfast, everyone felt full of strength, so they struck while the iron was hot and walked quickly towards the mountain.