Cannon Fodder Awakening

When Tang Wan took out a large pile of firewood from the utility room and lit it, the old man upstairs couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

During his trip, there was a reason for the sudden disappearance of the young man, and of course it was more of a lovesickness. There was no way since he returned, as long as he closed his eyes, his mind was always occupied by this young man.

The cocooning is about the kind of person he is talking about. He was just attracted by the refreshing fragrance of the young man before, and wanted to get close to tease the young man. I went around.

The bonfire was quickly set up by Tang Wan, the dark night sky was dotted with stars, the moon did not know to hide behind the clouds, the evening wind from the mountains blew slowly, bringing a hint of coolness, the summer heat had already dissipated In the mountain wind...

Tang Wan took the small stone pot from the sink, placed it on top of the fire to bake, and changed the angle several times. Finally, Tang Wan directly put the small stone pot into the campfire, and then nodded in satisfaction.Now just burn it, until the Wugou is completely burned in the fire, the small stone pot will be able to reveal its original appearance.

Waiting for nothing is not Tang Wan's character. He is a restless person, and some more wood was added to the bonfire. After all, Tang Wan ate a compressed biscuit before finishing his meal, and his stomach began to protest.He went straight back to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it. There were corn cobs from his aunt in the refrigerator a few days ago, and the sweet potatoes didn't look bad.

Tang Wan took a plate, put a few corn cobs and sweet potatoes on it, and brought it to the side of the bonfire. Tang Wan threw the sweet potatoes on the side of the fire, and Tang Wan took the corn cobs to the sink and washed them. Inserted with hardwood branches and roasted on the flame.

Tang Wan looked up and saw the old man standing on the steps staring at him, Tang Wan shook the stick with corn at Mu Fan and said, "Don't be bored, life in the mountains is like this, don't worry everyone at night They all go to bed early, and Young Master Mu is probably not used to it, why don't you come down and bake some corn cobs together."

Mu Fan looked at the young man who looked up and nodded, "Is there any reason to refuse an invitation from a beauty."

"Hey, can you speak normally, what beauty, you are talking about yourself, I am handsome Tang Wan, you know." Tang Wan protested and yelled at the old man on the stairs.

Walking along the stairs to the first floor, under the reflection of the flames, the young man's face was blushing, and he looked full of vitality.

Turning to see the old man walking down, Tang Wan said, "Don't just stand there, go to the refrigerator and look for beer. It's been a long time since I got home. I'm in the mood tonight. Let's Have a drink."

Under the licking of the fire snake, the burnt corn exudes a burst of burnt aroma. Tang Wan sniffed it close to her nose and said, "It's for you. It smells very fragrant, and the taste should be similar."

The two sat in front of the fire, Tang Wan roasted his corn cobs, Mu Fan held the corn in one hand and beer in the other, he drank a sip himself, and he would not forget to feed the young man a drink, he gnawed a sip of the corn cobs, he would not Forget to feed the youth a bite.

First Young Master Mu, who had never been so submissive, actually felt that the taste was really good, especially the ones that had been chewed and drank by young people, always felt as if they were tainted with the seductive aura that belonged to young people.There was something in Mu Fan's heart, which began to sprout slowly, and his heartbeat jumped along with the fire snake, so a little bit faster.

After drinking half a can of beer and gnawing half a corn cob, although he resisted young master Mu's peeping at his body, Tang Wan didn't feel disgusted or disgusted by this mature man approaching him in good faith. He felt that he could be like Mu Fan. It's actually nice to sit and chat.

After his death in his last life, he followed that taciturn guy for a long time, at most he listened to other people's corners, and others couldn't find him. That kind of feeling is very fucking.

But in the previous life when he was with Lin Feng, at the beginning, Lin Feng still relied on him very much, after all, he provided the money for Lin Feng to go to school.But gradually, since when, he couldn't remember, Lin Feng talked to him less and less, and then they rarely communicated except when they came back to ask for money. At that time, he took jobs Too many, I was so busy every day, and I pretended to be so personal in my mind, and I didn't think about it at all.

It's true that Mu Fan is the young master, but Mu Fan knows a lot. Whether it's the north or the south, when chatting with him, Tang Wan doesn't have to worry about the silence at all, as long as he listens.Moreover, Mu Fan spoke humorously. He had been deceived by Mu Fan's deep look before, but he didn't expect to be familiar with him. Mu Fan is still very interesting, and he doesn't have the attitude of a young master at all.

Pull out the sweet potatoes that have been roasted for a while from the fire, they are very hot, Tang Wan rubbed her hands and said: "The sweet potatoes that are baked in the fire are infinitely better than the ones bought on the street outside. When I was a child, my father would bake one or two small ones for dinner, which were very fragrant."

Tang Wan broke it in the middle, and the result was that the two sweet potatoes were round and the bigger one was not baked through, and the inside was still hard. Tang Wan sighed that it was a pity, and threw the spoiled sweet potatoes into the fire.

Fortunately, the other long sweet potato was finally cooked. It was fragrant and soft. Tang Wan took a bite and tasted it, then handed the other to Mu Fan and said, "Try it, it's very fragrant, it reminds me of my childhood sweet potato." Taste, but sweeter."

The bonfire burned for a full hour. During this time, Tang Wan added a lot of firewood. The temperature of the fire was extremely high. Tang Wan clapped her hands and said, "It should be almost done. I'm going to pull it out to have a look."

Mu Fan, who was sitting on the side, glanced at Qing who stood up and stretched himself, and Nian said: "If you burn the stone pot in the charcoal fire like this, it won't burn black, and you can still wash it clean. I can't see it anymore."

Tang Wan looked at the man beside him who was still trying to persuade him to abandon the stone pot, he chuckled, raised the man's chin with his fingers and said: "Why are you worried that I won't clean it up, and cook something for you? If you and Qin Lei tonight If you have a room, I won’t cook anything for you, how about it, please agree quickly, and be careful not to spoil your stomach..."

In order to escape from the devil's grasp at night and occupy the bed comfortably by herself, Tang Wan has racked her brains, even doing such things as threats.

Mu Fan looked at the smug young man, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the serious-looking man looked more free and easy...

Tang Wan, who originally thought that men would retreat in the face of difficulties, suddenly heard Mu Fan's deep and magnetic voice, "If you dare to eat, how dare I not."

Tang Wan failed to intimidate Mu Fan. He snorted and kicked the stone pot out of the fire with a wooden stick. It was a little heavy. The stone pot was dark at this time, and it was not obvious that it was a stone pot at all. .

Received a bucket of water from the sink, Tang Wan poured it directly, there was a sound of sizzling, and a burst of water mist evaporated from the stone pot, blurring the handsome face of the young man Sunshine.

After a bucket of water went down, the temperature of the scalding stone pot was lowered. Tang Wan picked up the stone pot on the ground, but there was no trace of heat in her hand, it was still cold. The temperature just now was just that the layer of dirt on the shell of the stone pot was baked hot That's all, the current marble pot cannot be shaken by ordinary fire at all.

Tang Wan picked up the stone pot and threw it on the ground. The stone pot made a dull sound when it touched the hard concrete floor. Mu Fan was startled, thinking that the stone pot would break in two. Before I had time to be happy, I saw pieces of black shells cracked from the stone pot.

And the stone pot that was regarded as a treasure by the young man finally revealed its true appearance after being washed, boiled, watered and beaten. The brilliance of this stone pot is revealed in an instant.

Tang Wan picked up the reborn small stone pot and said excitedly: "I knew it, I knew it was a treasure, it's a cloud stone pot, it's right, it's right hahahaha..."

Mu Fan reached out to take the small stone pot in Tang Wan's hand, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes. He had never heard of any marble, and he didn't understand why the young man cared so much. The thing in his hand was indeed something special. After being washed by cold water to cool down, the stone pot must be still warm after being baked on the fire for so long.

But when he took it, the stone pot was still at room temperature without any trace of heat. This thing was indeed a bit weird.

Mu Fan glanced at the young man who was going crazy with joy and said, "Can you tell me what's so special about this thing and why you treat it as a treasure."

Tang Wan took back her small stone pot, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by Mu Fan, and said, "I can't explain it to you now, but in the future, half a year, no, you will probably understand by this time next year, anyway That's the good stuff."

"Okay, okay, First Young Master Mu, you can go back upstairs to get your clothes and wash off the smoky smell on your body, I have to make something to eat, for the sake of you staying with me, I will treat you later Have a big meal." Tang Wan pushed Mu Fan while urging him, he had to get this obstructive guy away before he could go to the kitchen to start a fire, to see if he had the ability to make blood food.

In his previous life, he died too early and didn't have time to awaken the domain, but according to the speed of this life, Tang Wan was actually a little confused.Since he was able to awaken the domain in this life, it means that he also has this aptitude in the previous life, why didn't he notice the slightest aura of the domain until his death.

Is it because of some reason that he failed to awaken in his previous life? Later, he also heard of the ability to swallow other people's abilities, but he has not heard of the ability to steal other people's domains. This thing comes from the soul and genes Bloodline, the three are indispensable, it should be very difficult to steal.

Or someone has awakened and has a domain that steals other people's domains. If this is the case, it is not difficult to explain why he is not awakened, but who can steal his domain.

In his previous life, after the apocalypse, he was not picking up jobs, and he had less contact with people. Could it be the Chen family, or there is one more, Lin Feng, could it be Lin Feng...

Tang Wan's eyes darkened, he couldn't be sure whether his guess was right, but it didn't matter, he was still alive in this life, and he awakened the domain so early, it was not easy to steal it, especially in the After he was prepared.

If it was really Lin Feng who did it, then he would never let Lin Feng go for the matter of being starved to death in his previous life and the matter of being stolen from the domain...

Walk into the kitchen and lock the door, draw the curtains of the kitchen window, and the whole kitchen is completely covered.Tang Wan took out a large uneven rock from the field. It was a rock that had been broken from a stalagmite. Tang Wan didn't know what the composition of this rock was.But Tang Wan knew very well that this stone could not be burned out by fire, and he could use this stalagmite to chisel out a furnace when he was free.

An earthen stove was built with crushed stones. In fact, there were only three pieces of crushed stones that could be used to place a small stone pot. Bai Guhuo was invited out of the field by Tang Wan.Tang Wan took out all the skeleton phalanx bones he hunted and put them aside for later use. Before he could pound the others, he would knock them all into suitable burning bones when he was free, and store them in the storage box so that they could be used like this It saves a lot of effort.

Please go out of the field and still use a constant speed to burn the bone fire. It is much bigger than the candle flame that Tang Wan just snatched. It should be because Tang Wan took the skull of the skeleton soldier to warm up and grow up.

A flame the size of a pigeon egg was invited, and on the phalanges that Tang Wan had piled up before, those phalanxes that had been in contact with the bone fire began to gradually melt and gradually decrease.

Tang Wan placed the cloud stone pot above the flames, pulled out half a pot of stream water brought from the edge of the foggy mountain from the field, and added a drop of clear lotus bud dew water...

The flames danced slowly, seeing that there was no trace of heat coming out, and the stone pot was still as icy as before. Tang Wan's eyes widened, except for adding two finger bones from time to time, all his attention was focused on this The pot is boiled in water.

A trace of mist began to diffuse in the pot, and Tang Wan's hands revealed a trace of vitality in the field, really only a little bit.

The small tornado of life force in his domain is too small. Firstly, Tang Wan is afraid of destroying that pinch of original life force. A trace, already greatly exceeded Tang Wan's expectations.

That trace of vitality was absorbed into the water in the pot, and Tang Wan immediately put four or five mountain stream shrimps and six or seven mountain stream snails in the small bucket in the domain into the pot in turn.

At the moment of entering the water, the active mountain shrimps didn't struggle or move at all. Tang Wan surrounded the stone pot with both hands, and the water mist in the pot suddenly began to surge, like a sea of ​​clouds surging in the sky, which was amazing.

For about a minute or two, Tang Wan looked at the fully bowed Yingying mountain stream prawns, and the mountain stream snails were also shining brightly. It seemed that the production was successful.As for whether it is effective or not, you have to taste it to know.

Tang Wan took the cloud stone pot aside, and brought the bone fire back into the skull of the skeleton soldier, and sent it back to the domain to be warmed, and the remaining finger bones were also taken back to the domain.

After tidying up all these, Tang Wan rushed to the second floor with his small stone pot in his arms. At this time, Mu Fan was sitting on the fabric sofa, and the TV on the wall was broadcasting a beautiful melody. This is the sound of running water belonging to nature. , The sound of birdsong in the mountains makes people unknowingly let go of their thoughts...

Putting the small stone pot on the coffee table, Tang Wan sat down on the white wool blanket, looked expectantly at Mu Fan and said, "Try it quickly, I made it with great effort."

Mu Fan stared at the dead shrimp in the stone pot, there was nothing wrong with it, it was a dead shrimp, motionless, translucent in color, completely raw, without any sense of being cooked.The mountain snail was strangely big, obviously the snail's cap wasn't tight, it looked like it was dead, and it didn't show any trace of being boiled.

Although the prawns and snails had a shining luster, they were undoubtedly dead, and no matter how fresh they were, they couldn't make up for it.

Such a thing, the young man in front of him is really tricking him!Should Mu Fan eat it or not...

Tang Wan saw that Mu Fan didn't move, so he kindly shared with Mu Fan the blood food he made for the first time. He didn't know how much time he had spent and what he had worked hard to get back.

Taking a blank look at Mu Fan, Tang Wan immediately grabbed a Shanxi prawn in the pot, peeled off the head and peeled off the fat and tender translucent prawn meat, and stuffed it into her mouth. The taste, Tang Wan was instantly stunned. This is made by him. It is delicious in the world. He has never eaten such delicious food in his two lifetimes.

Why, what he made for a long time was black food, but he used the same method and the same order to make the top-level delicacy. Tang Wan was immediately stunned by his talent...