Survival in the wilderness: start a piece of land

Chapter 65 Rejecting Appearance Anxiety
After resting for a while, Cheng Qing got up. She missed a regular meal today and was so hungry that she was going back to make dinner.

I took 2 bowls of instant porridge, disassembled them and poured them into the pot, cut sweet potato pieces and threw them in together.The condiment packets in instant porridge are salty. Sweet potatoes have their own sweetness, so there is no need to add additional ingredients. It is better to use the condiment packets as salt.

On days without seasoning, you have to plan carefully when cooking a meal.

This time, instead of making stew, she is going to try to stir-fry a dish, and the 6 bowls of animal oil prescribed must not be wasted.

Cut the tender tenderloin, cucumber, garlic and ginger into slices, heat the pan, dig a piece of oil with a spoon and put it in.

Hearing the sound of water and oil frying, Cheng Qing was taken aback. When she was on earth, she still had few opportunities to cook with homework.Now, after a long distance, my memory is blurred, and I am even more unfamiliar with cooking.She forgot to wipe off the pan she washed...

Fortunately, there was not much water, and it returned to tranquility in a short while, leaving only the aroma of oil in the air.

Stir-fry the garlic and ginger, add the sliced ​​meat, stir-fry until raw, then add the condiment bag, and finally the cucumber.

I don't know if it's due to species differences, but the color of this tender tenderloin is pale pink. She wasn't sure if it was cooked or not, so she picked one up and tasted it.

Blow hot air and put it in your mouth.

Cheng Qing's tongue was scalded first, followed by the overwhelming smell of meat, so tender that he didn't even need to chew it.

Originally, I wanted to bite open to see if the meat inside had changed color, but when I got excited, the whole piece of meat was stuffed into my mouth.

Woohoo, this is a hundred times better than barbecue.

It's not without reason that I can't complain that the steak has to be divided into parts.

Yesterday, the stewed meat was Andrew Sakus’s leg meat, which has a certain toughness in the taste. The stewing time in the last two pots was still short, and the degree of softness and rottenness of the tendons was not interesting, so the fragrance is fragrant, but amazing. The speed is far lower than this stir-fry.

Cheng Qing couldn't wait to turn off the fire and put it on the table. With the thick sweet potato porridge, he ate the whole pot of fried pork slices with cucumber.

Open fire at home, of course you are willing to put meat, a small amount of cucumber and sweet potato just play a role in understanding the greasy.

After a meal, Cheng Qing ate to his heart's content, and his stomach was bulging again.

She patted her round belly, and Ge You was lying on the chair, always feeling that she ate like this every day, and she didn't know if she would grow or not, and she would definitely develop horizontally.

Stretching lazily, he greeted the 7 members of the Cheng family back, and asked them to wash their hands and faces first, and then pick out ingredients for cooking.

27 little ones can catch up with the appetite of 7 or 8 adults. She doesn't have time to make big pot meals, so let them handle it by themselves!

The 7 members of the Cheng family looked at each other and chatted together for a few seconds. After the meeting ended, each of them brought a member of the family group to work together in the small kitchen.

He deftly made 2 pots of tomato stew, served with 10 steamed buns and 10 breadfruits, which was no worse than Cheng Qing's craftsmanship.

Smelling the sweet and sour tomato aroma in the air, Cheng Qing couldn't hold it back, and cheekily rubbed it twice, his eyes lit up immediately.

good to eat!

It was also at this time that Cheng Qing discovered that the 7 little ones had a very high ability to imitate. The tomato stew was just an imitation of the corn stew she made at noon, and they were not completely copied, but they also knew how to innovate.

This is something that didn't happen a few days ago, more precisely, it didn't happen before the four big ones were created.

The work done by the 3 little ones is completely step-by-step.

Cheng Qing couldn't help looking at the family groups who sat and washed their hands and ate in rows. It had been a few days, except for the stature that had gone up at the beginning, the family groups showed no signs of evolution.

She inevitably had some doubts, is it not enough in quantity?Or are there other reasons that delay the child's development? !
Cheng Qing called the four big ones over and said, "Go and make some family groups when you have time, don't make too many, each of you can make 4 and try?"

She was afraid that she would not be able to support any more.

The 4th big one tilted its head, turned around and discussed with the 3rd little one, and finally nodded firmly.

The two groups of people moved separately, Cheng Mali and Cheng Tom followed Cheng Aotian to dig the box, and the remaining 4 big ones squatted at the door and squeezed the mud.

When Cheng Qing strolled past, Cheng Jieke was chirping and teaching his friends how to make it look better.

Cheng Jieke is worthy of being a small handicraft expert. He actually carved standard facial features with wooden thorns.It may be that he has seen too few people and lacked a model for enlightenment. The little people he made have the same appearance, narrow eyes, narrow nose and thin lips, and the angles are all the same. They look like quintuplets, but they are finally out of horror movies category.

The most important thing is that they have a standard human figure, the kind that can stretch out five fingers.

Cheng Qing was almost moved to tears, and finally he didn't need to do mental training for himself before opening the door to meet the 'employees'!
She decided that Cheng Jieke would contract all the manual work in the future, and she would vigorously cultivate him, future artist!

The other 3 were only guided by Cheng Jieke, and even if they were not so perfect, they each had their own characteristics.Some have bigger eyes, some have bigger mouths, and one has the broad shoulders and narrow waist of a bodybuilder.

Everyone is more human than her!

Cheng Qing looked at the three carefree little ones running around all over the territory. Under such a strong contrast, the guilt in his heart finally broke out.

It's her fault...

Obviously, individual thinking is different, whether it is 3 small or 4 big, even Cheng Jieke, who is occasionally online in aesthetics, does not think that he is inferior to any villain. They are still very proud. After all, the family group is just them It was made by hand, not by Cheng Qing himself.

The very different appearances completely represent their uniqueness.

Cheng Qing tested it a few times, and seeing that the seven little ones didn't care at all, he put the matter aside, and must not let aesthetic anxiety spread to other races.

The night came quietly, and went away quietly.

For the first time in six days, Cheng Qing had a particularly solid sleep.

After waking up, she was in a daze. She opened the window to look in disbelief, and was relieved to find that her territory was still full of vitality.

Afterwards, the communication platform in Zone D was opened, and it was peaceful, basically feeling for a good night's sleep.

——Thank the game system for saving my dog's life!
- thanks +1
——I just realized that staying up too late can lead to hair loss and weight gain. Obviously, I can’t get enough to eat every day.

——If I stay up half a night longer, I will be able to squat, thanks to the game system!

Cheng Qing took a look and turned it off.

Although pictures and videos can be uploaded on the communication platform in District D, players attach great importance to personal privacy, and the barrage of speeches still occupies a major position.

To Cheng Qing's surprise, the profile picture of the player she wanted to add as friends yesterday was blacked out, which undoubtedly means that this person is dead.

Nothing dangerous happened last night, how could he die so suddenly.

Soon, Cheng Qing got the answer on the platform.

The player's friend spoke up.

Feng Lang, a land player in District 22: Do you still have humanity? You say you don't believe in the existence of god-level fruits, but you touch my friend's territory and kill him!

Feng Lang, a land player in District 22: Let me tell you, the fruit won't work if you eat it, you bastards, who the hell cut off my friend's arm.

Land Player Storm in District 22: Admit if you have the guts, wait for the opening of player battles, and I will make a life-and-death battle with you!

Feng Lang, a land player in District 22: Ahhh, I'm going to kill you bastards!
　My little cuties, Happy Youth Day~~~ No, no, no, you will always be babies, and you will always be held in the palm of your hand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)