When the food is cooked, Bonneville will also sit beside Tang Chuan and lean his head on his shoulder, looking at the stars and listening to the insects chirping around him. "No matter how many times I have to do it again, this hard shoulder makes me very soft. Since I can only meet once in several years, let me finish my sweet words in a short time."
Chapter 529 So simple
After a while, the delicious potherb soup was cooked, and there were some fresh animal meat pieces floating inside.
Wild vegetables were picked by Bonneville, and animal meat pieces were just hunted by Tang Chuan.
After all, even if he doesn’t move his divine power, his reaction speed is also the resistance of animals in this world, which makes dinner taste a little bit more meat when he hits a stone in the past.
He also gave most of the meat he couldn’t eat to his summer camp members, who got some spices from them.
Bonneville picked up the spoon, tasted it, seasoned the soup with pepper powder and gave Tang Chuansheng a bowl of "delicious".
Tang Chuan didn’t take it and looked at her. "Is that all you eat?"
"hmm?"
Bonneville wondered, "There’s more in the pot. This is for you."
Tang Chuanxiao hey hey picked up the pot and said, "It’s me in the pot. You can eat as much as you want."
Bonneville couldn’t help but take back the bowl he handed me. "I’ve had enough. If you don’t have enough, I’ll pick some wild vegetables."
Tang Chuan picked up the pot and moved. "Then I will move!"
like the wind sweeping the last clouds away—make a clean sweep (of)
I haven’t eaten so brightly for a long time.
Tang Chuan finished a pot of food in two or three minutes and then made a long belch.
After the Ministry sealed its own strength, Tang Chuan was able to feel human nature more deeply, and at the same time, his actions were closer to ordinary people.
Eat with your appetite, why not? The speed of fragrant rice has risen several times directly. This situation is still a blue star.
Bonneville had never seen Tang Chuan so dry. He would chew a fruit in the Pope’s Palace before dinner. It was more like talking to stimulate a taste bud.
Tang Chuan didn’t have much appetite for food a few times ago. Bonneville witnessed his appetite change from dull to normal to gone.
Although I don’t know what this means, Bonneville is still very right. Looking at Tang Chuan’s dry food, she also feels that the people around her are becoming more and more real.
After dinner, Bonneville packed up all the dishes and chopsticks for washing by the stream.
Tang Chuan also got up with her. Bonneville returned Tang Chuan to go with him. Just let him rest and go by himself. Who knows that Tang Chuan is going in a completely different direction from himself?
Bonneville said, "Where are you going?"
Tang Chuan turned around and hesitated, "I’m going to do something I haven’t done for a long time?"
"What is it?" Bonneville asked
Tang Chuan kept shaking his head and said, "Don’t ask what mortals should do."
Said he walked like a deep jungle.
I’m going to take a shit. Do I have to tell you? That’s embarrassing.
Now the body is a mortal except for the speed of thinking and reaction.
And mortals will eat, and of course they will shit.
A perfectly normal thing
Ten minutes later.
When Bonneville and his companions came back in a team, Tang Chuan had changed into a cool suit, and the tree outside the tent was lying dead.
However, what he is doing still makes some of his companions scream when they see this scene.
Seeing him teasing a spotted viper while leaning against the trunk, he gave the wronged viper a skull collapse from time to time.
Hearing the scream, Tang Chuan looked up and he laughed. "Didn’t I scare you by being a professional snake catcher? Want to eat late … Then I put it. "
Then he grabbed the snake’s tail and threw it into the jungle dozens of meters away like a hammer before it could bite himself.
Bonneville comforted his companions with a wry smile to reassure them. However, there were several foodies who complained about another delicious meal and were let go.
Bonneville came over and put the bowls and chopsticks in his bag and sat down. "You scared them to death, but I guess I almost cried when I peeled them like that rabbit just now. As a result, I ate more fragrant snakes than anyone, and the poisonous glands were more delicious than rabbits."
Tang Chuan said, "I didn’t want to catch this thing because it tried to bite my ass just now. Fortunately, I reacted quickly."
Bonneville stifled a smile. "Then it seems that poisonous snakes don’t have ants to threaten you."
"What do you mean?"
Tang Chuan didn’t understand, but looking down Bonneville’s eyes, he quickly jumped up and patted the ass ant.
It turned out that just now, inadvertently, he didn’t know when he had gathered two nests of ants to bite each other.
"Bad ants, bad ants!"
Tang Chuan patted all the ants and said, "mortals are so dangerous."
You may be bitten to death by a poisonous snake when you go to the toilet, and you may be bitten by a poisonous insect when you rest. Is that not dangerous?
Bonneville came forward to help him clean up the weeds. "That red ant hurts. Have you been bitten?"
Tang Chuan looked down at the two pairs of ants who continued to bite each other. A team of black and a team of red battles had reached a fever. At this time, a different feeling rose in his heart. "I didn’t get bitten, but … I seem to …"
Speaking of which, he didn’t go on talking, but squatted down and carefully looked at the two teams of ants fighting.