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"her?"

Song Guo wandered around the area, and picked up an animal skin backpack, which contained some herbs and a pile of animal skins with strange patterns drawn on it.

The rain is getting heavier.

This woman cannot be left here.

In the stone house, a bonfire was lit to dissipate the moisture of the rainy day.

When Lu Lingxi woke up, she smelled a strong smell of meat, which made her, who has always been a vegetarian, sniff her nose.

A little girl squatted by the campfire, like a puppy waiting to be fed, looking at the earthen pot on top eagerly, the thick soup inside was bubbling and bubbling, and the white gas was overflowing.

She was covered with a blanket, which was very warm, maybe it was the weakness after the injury, which made her tighten subconsciously, and then, she looked around.

Not far from the little girl, there is a strangely styled travel bag, three weapons, and a set of neatly stacked leather armor, while her own things are placed within easy reach, even the most dangerous bronze shorts None of the swords were taken away.

The corner of Lu Lingxi's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, the one who saved him should be a good person!

"Are you awake? Do you want some water?"

Song Guo glanced at the woman in green.

Lu Lingxi was about to answer, when Jingying's ears moved, she turned her head and looked outside.

A thin boy broke in through the wind and rain. He was only wearing a pair of linen shorts and a pair of high boots.

The rain was sliding down his skin, and as he shook his head, he flicked his ponytail lightly, like a tuna wagging its tail, exuding a refreshing and freehand feel.

Seeing that he was awake, he was not in a hurry to make a conversation, but asked the little loli to lift the travel bag, then stood behind, wiped his body, and then put on the leather armor.

Lu Lingxi wants to laugh, it's just a small caterpillar, even if you see it, what does it matter?

"Can you eat?"

Song Guo fanned the earthen pot with his hands, sweeping the aroma to his nose. When the food is served, even if the sky falls, he must eat before running.

"Let me see!"

Xia Ye nodded towards Lu Lingxi, then squatted beside him, pulled out the straight survival knife, and poked at the piece of meat.

"All right!"

"Oye!"

Song Guo cheered, and impatiently picked up the chopped chopsticks and went straight to the biggest piece of meat in the pot!

"have a guest!"

Even though he said that, Xia Ye didn't stop him. He saw that the water in the bronze lunch box was boiling, so he sprinkled a small handful of brown sugar.

"Would you like to come?"

Xia Ye chuckled lightly.

Chapter 25 On a rainy day that year, the two met for the first time!

"it is good!"

Lu Lingxi found the bamboo tube from the backpack, which she used to hold the mountain spring.

The steaming dark red sugar water poured in, causing ripples in circles.

"Drink it while it's hot to warm your body!"

Xia Ye sat back by the bonfire, and Song Guo immediately came over and delivered the cold piece of meat to his mouth.

"you eat!"

Xia Ye turned his head.

"Ah, no!"

Little Loli insisted that the first bite must belong to the big brother.

Looking at the two humble people, Lu Lingxi also felt a warm atmosphere, and her vigilance was greatly reduced. When she took the bamboo tube just now, she glanced at it.

The things in the backpack showed signs of being turned over, but nothing was missing. This is normal. Anyone who rescues a stranger in the forest must try to find out the identity of the other person. What if they are homeless or escaped slaves?

In this era, homeless people have no human rights, and if they are caught and used as slaves by tribal people, they have no place to appeal.

The fugitive slaves were even worse. The tribal people could execute them directly, and then take their heads to the clan and tribe to which they belonged to receive a bounty.

This was the most effective means of preventing slaves from escaping.

Holding the bamboo tube with both hands, brought it to his mouth, took a sip, a burst of sweetness immediately overwhelmed the taste buds, and the aroma reverberated in the mouth.

Lu Lingxi's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously closed his breath. After pondering for a while, he let out a breath slowly.

"What kind of water is this?"

Lu Lingxi looked at the bamboo tube in surprise, it is a kind of sweetness different from honey!

"Red candy soap!"

Song Guo explained that the rabbit squatting in front of the clay pot was full of grease.

"brown sugar?"

Lu Lingxi's beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly. With her profound knowledge and knowledge, she had never heard of such a thing, or it was a word that did not exist at all.

"Big brother made it himself!"

Xiao Si fruit shows off and is honored.

"It's just a honey-like dessert!"

Xia Ye is not a stingy man, he grabbed a small bunch and put it in Lu Lingxi's hands.

"You are humble!"

Lu Lingxi's expression became serious, and he observed the red pond particles carefully: "May I ask, how do you write the word 'sugar'?"

"You don't need to use honorifics!"

Xia Ye picked up a branch and wrote the word 'sugar' on the ground. In this day and age, there are very few people who can read and write.

"This...is 'sugar'?"