Red, black, green, and white, so wonderful.

Lu Wanzhen: "..." suddenly became stiff.

Its vertical pupils instantly narrowed to the size of needlepoints. It stared at the snakes below for a while, then shrank back into the bamboo basket lazily, and the bamboo lid made a soft "click".

Le Ning, who was walking in front, felt something, and patted the bamboo basket with his backhand soothingly.

After a while, Le Ning found a clean river beach, breathed in the moist air that hadn't dissipated in the early morning mist, sent the smell of grass and trees into his lungs and then exhaled slowly. The first bunk, after being fixed, leisurely lit a fire next to it.

Yesterday when she was running a guide in the city, she specially changed into men's clothes that were convenient for walking, and then bought a set of women's clothes for storage so that she could simply change into them after cleaning, so as to play down the whereabouts of Le Erlang and Le Shiro.

The shrimp moved its whiskers and its legs flicked in the water, but couldn't break through the obstacles in front of it. It could only be rushed to the straw net by the current, and then moved back and forth at the interception point in vain to do work.

After Le Ning set up the fire and put the small iron pot on it, he found some plump river prawns were caught when he drew the net, or because of the inaccessibility of people, these prawns were about one finger long in size, which was considered big.

There are also a few small silver fish.

Le Ning decided to boil and dry the fish, then dry the fish and then feed the hero sesame seeds on the road. For breakfast today, he can make some boiled shrimp first.

Gululu's boiling water was bubbling in the pot, and as soon as the freshwater shrimp entered the water, it was scalded into a bright color that made the index finger dreadful, and even the beard became a ripe red.

After starting the pot, Le Ning slowly poured part of the water, and then skewered the prawns one by one into his hands with a bamboo skewer. Ning held the crooked shrimp and shook it in the air a few times, trying to coax the little ancestor who refused to come out of the back basket——

But she found that the back basket had been pushed open at some point, and Zhima was staring at her with a pair of button-like round eyes.

Le Ning pursed his lips amused by her secret observation, and fed the shrimp to the cat's mouth:

"Your Highness Zhima, come, ah~"

Lu Wanzhen looked left and right, seeing that he couldn't find the traces of those snakes just now, he jumped out of the basket with confidence, bit the shrimp in Le Ning's hand and swallowed it in one bite.

Very fresh and very fragrant.

Le Ning only removed the shell of the first shrimp, thinking that sesame seeds should be supplemented with calcium, and only removed the head and tail of the latter ones. He wanted to feed the shrimp directly, but was suddenly slapped on the wrist by the opponent's claws.

Le Ning: "Huh?"

Lu Wanzhen: What do you mean?Serving His Highness so perfunctory?Why isn't this shell peeled off?

One person and one cat looked at each other for a while, but Le Ning had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, you are the uncle."

After feeding two more cats, Lu Wanzhen suddenly said "meow ~" to her, and ate without opening her mouth.

Le Ning was puzzled for a moment, and could only put his wrist back into his mouth. After chewing for a long time, he realized that he forgot to add soy sauce, so he took out some soy sauce from the bamboo basket and poured it into the bamboo tube, and then dipped half of the shrimp meat.

The red and white tender meat is already attractive. After dipping in the caramel-colored soy sauce, the naked eye can still see the sauce slowly soaking into it along the texture of the original shrimp meat. The nose has been covered by soy sauce and shrimp. The fusion taste of the meat is impressive.

Fresh and fragrant.

Le Ning put the shrimp meat into his mouth and bit it down, the salty and suitable sauce spread on the tongue, when the teeth bit the fresh and tender meat of the shrimp, the smooth umami taste slowly burst out, every bite was delicious Jumping bouncing.

Le Ning ate several in one go before giving up.

Lu Wanzhen watched with satisfaction the benign interaction that Le Ning fed her and then fed himself again, and felt as if he had a piece of caramel in his mouth, and the sweetness spread all the way to the bottom of his heart.

The prawns are really fresh and sweet, she thought.

The fire was still burning, but the pot had been set aside.

Le Ning stretched his hands on the edge of the river beach, then took out a cloth towel from the bamboo basket, wet it in the stream, and decided to wipe his body while there was no one around.

The stream water is crystal clear, with a hint of coolness to the bone, sweet and bitter.

When Le Ning wiped her neck for the first time, she was almost shocked, but fortunately she was ready, and while wiping her neck, she was thinking:

This month's menstruation seems to have not come again.

Her body seems to have developed very late, she only had menstruation in the fifteenth year, but it was always intermittent and inaccurate, sometimes it was one and a half months, and sometimes it was two months, so she didn't know for sure.

Fortunately, when the menstrual event comes, as long as she doesn't touch too much cold water, the pain will not affect her work, and it is still within the tolerable range. She thinks, maybe the original owner's health was not good when he was young, which caused the pain. As a result, if I have spare time in the future, I have to find a doctor to take a look.

Thinking of this, Le Ning looked down at the part of his chest that was strangled by Bai Bubu with mixed joy and sorrow, and thought with some melancholy:

The white cloth is wrapped and unwrapped, the difference does not seem to be very big?

That is, the gap between the slightly undulating ground and the endless plain.

Maybe even men with a little more fat on their bodies can have bigger breasts than hers.

Thinking of this, Le Ning fell into an indescribable sadness.

Maybe she looked down at her for too long. Lu Wanzhen, who was thinking of giving or receiving, opened and closed the lid in the bamboo basket, opened and closed it several times, and finally couldn't hold back her curiosity from the side:

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