There is a dragon in my fish pond

Chapter 132 Dinner
Li Yafan guessed that it was almost time, and said to Zhao Yiyue and Hong Ling who were behind him, "Is it almost time, let's go in."

Zhao Yiyue couldn't suppress the joy of revisiting the old place in her heart, and stepped into the house first. Compared with the winter, the house was different.

The southwest corner of the house has completely collapsed, and the entire wall and roof have collapsed, exposing the straw used to build the roof.

"Let's pull out the straw, this thing catches fire."

Zhao Yiyue nodded, hid aside, and carefully pulled out the straw on the cover. Li Yafan walked into the inner room, just like the last time he came, and even the unburned fire between himself and Zhao Yiyue last time was still in the middle of the room. here.

Li Yafan picked up a few pieces of unfinished wood, picked them out and put them aside.

"This is the place where you and Sister Yiyue stayed to avoid the cold last time?"

Hong Ling couldn't help asking sourly.

"Yes! Otherwise, the two of us would really freeze to death in the ice and snow."

Hearing Li Yafan say the word "we two", Hong Ling felt uncomfortable. Of course, Zhao Yiyue, who was seriously looking for dry firewood in the house, would not notice all this.

Hong Ling couldn't help lifting the Kang mat, her eyes lit up.

"Brother Avan, look at this."

Li Yafan looked back and saw a whole bamboo mat under the Kang mat.

"Nothing can burn better than this thing."

"Ling'er, you pull him out."

Li Yafan couldn't help laughing, looking at the size of a kang, if the mat was removed, it would be enough to burn a meal tonight.

Hong Ling nodded, lifted the Kang mat, and went to smoke the mat below. The mat had been used for a long time, and being moved by Hong Ling immediately stirred up layers of dust, which made Hong Ling cough for a while.

With a slip of her hand, a cut of about two centimeters was made on Hong Ling's left index finger. Hong Ling felt the pain in her hand. The drops fell on the ground.

"Ouch!"

Hong Ling couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice, and Li Yafan hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that half of Hong Ling's palm was already covered with blood.

"I wish I had gloves on."

Li Yafan couldn't help thinking, but the matter has come to this point, it cannot be solved with a single glove.

"Find a way to deal with it, or don't get infected."

Li Yafan knew that the things in this room were all old things, maybe there were some bacteria or something.

"No problem!"

Hong Ling said, "The wound is not very deep."

"It's not too deep, but I have to deal with it."

Li Yafan secretly blamed himself for not being well prepared this time, and forgot about the first aid kit in the field.Having no other choice, she helped Hong Ling wipe away the blood with her own clothes.

He simply put Hong Ling's index finger into his mouth. Li Yafan had learned some knowledge about lifesaving in the wild, and knew that some elements in saliva could kill some bacteria and also play a certain role in stopping bleeding.

Li Yafan's move was beyond Hong Ling's expectation, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Oh, second brother, dirty!"

Li Yafan nodded, took Hong Ling's hand out of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of saliva, but saw another burst of blood oozing from Hong Ling's wound.

Before he could think about it, he put Hong Ling's fingers into his mouth. As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to a heart. As soon as Hong Ling's fingers touched the temperature of Li Yafan's mouth, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and a feeling like an electric shock spread. all over the body.

Hong Ling seemed to be aware of the discomfort caused by Li Yafan's actions, so she pulled out her hand a few times and rubbed it against the hem of her clothes.

At first Li Yafan thought that Hong Ling would react like this because he disliked him, but when he saw Hong Ling's shy appearance, he couldn't help guessing about it.

"What to do? What to do? If this kind of thing is said, the impact may not be good, not to mention that Zhao Yiyue is next door."

Li Yafan was also very embarrassed, his fair skin immediately flushed, and the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but become extremely delicate.

"That... I didn't mean it."

Li Yafan couldn't help scratching his head, in order to ease his embarrassment.

"fine."

When encountering this kind of thing, what else can Hong Ling say, she can't tell Li Yafan the truest feeling in her heart, she can only caress her blushing cheeks, and respond in embarrassment.

"Brother Yafan, my side is fine, how is your side?"

"I'm fine too."

Li Yafan responded.

Speaking of which, Li Yafan helped to roll up the mat, and put together all the pieces of wood that hadn't been completely burned.

"I think it should be enough."

After all, Zhao Yiyue is the chef, and Zhao Yiyue still knows how many things that can provide heat are needed.

"Row."

Hearing Zhao Yiyue's words, Li Yafan now had a score, and took out a rope from his pocket, which was a must.

Li Yafan used the long rope to forcefully pack a marching rucksack.

"Fortunately, the skills of military training in college have not been left behind."

Li Yafan couldn't help clapping his hands, and put the rucksack he had already made on his back, but this rope is not a professional rope. As soon as he put it on, Li Yafan couldn't help feeling his shoulders tense, but he still held back .

Apart from the house, he checked the direction and looked at the sun. It was still early before sunset, so he couldn't help feeling relieved, and strode towards the camp, leaving Hong Ling and Zhao Yiyue behind.

It's not that Li Yafan is willing to leave them behind like this, it's just that his shoulders are so sore from the rope, and he wants to go back to the camp early to untie the rope, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, they finally arrived at the camp. Chen Ting and Li Yaping had already returned to the camp, but their harvest was not as rich as Li Yafan's.

After unloading the burden, Li Yafan couldn't help but collapsed in the tent.After all, Zhao Yiyue, who carried more than 100 catties on her back when she was exhausted, carried such a pile of things on her back when she came back.

"January, it's up to you next time."

Li Yafan said weakly.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yiyue rolled up her sleeves, Hong Ling and Chen Ting were helping each other, and Zhao Yiyue counted the ingredients.

A bag of grilled sausages, a bag of flesh and bones, plus a bag of baby vegetables, a bag of enoki mushrooms, and a bag of dried fungus.

"Let's make fake dishes."

Zhao Yiyue looked at the ingredients and already had an idea in mind.

"Sister, you really impressed me this time. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed."

(End of this chapter)