The Son of the Cthulhu must be saved [Quick Transmigration]

……what?

Ruan Mobei blinked blankly, the forest outside was dark green, the sky was getting dark, the burnt traces of the campfire were still there, and the water tank was placed in a familiar position.He slowly felt the existence of his body, and he was sure that everything he saw and felt just now was...

dream.

No, to be precise, it should be a hallucination after poisoning.

The senses gradually returned, and the residual cramping sensation in the esophagus indicated that he had vomited more than once, his breathing was not smooth, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

He Songming hugged him, still crying, Ruan Mobei wanted to call him, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth, so he could only raise his hand with all his strength, and touched his arm.

He Songming lowered his head and saw that Ruan Mobei was awake, he was stunned for a moment, then the tears spewed out more fiercely and fell on Ruan Mobei's face, almost drowning him.

Ruan Mobei tried his best to adjust his breathing. The toxin paralyzed his sympathetic nerves, causing involuntary muscle spasms, drooling, and dilated pupils. He looked extremely embarrassed without even looking.

"I... didn't die."

He Songming raised his hand to wipe away his tears. He supported the limp Ruan Mobei to straighten his upper body, leaned against his arms, filled water with the empty can that was left before, and brought it to Ruan Mobei's lips.

Ruan Mobei forced himself to drink a few sips. He didn't know how many times he vomited. If he vomited too much, his electrolytes would become unbalanced, and he might even die.

You can't just drink water.Trembling, he raised his hand and pointed to the fruit he picked yesterday in the corner.

He Songming hurriedly brought him fruit, washed it carefully, and put it in Ruan Mobei's mouth.

But Ruan Mobei was too weak, he opened his mouth, and his teeth were stuck on the hard fruit, completely losing the strength to bite down, leaving only a pair of shallow incisor marks on the fruit.

Seeing this, He Songming chewed the fruit carefully, lowered his head, and fed it directly into his mouth.

Ruan Mobei! ! !

The moment their lips touched, Ruan Mobei seemed to be struck by lightning.

He Songming's lips were soft and moist, and the sweet and sour fruit was passed into his mouth, which activated the silent taste buds, drove away the sour and bitter taste brought by vomiting, and swept his nose with warm breath, making the sweaty Wet skin itches.

He forgot to swallow for a moment, until He Songming backed away and slightly raised his jaw, Ruan Mobei barely recovered from the extreme shock, controlled the muscles of his throat, and swallowed.

Seeing that he had swallowed it, He Songming took another bite, chewed it up and fed it to Ruan Mobei.

... The second time seemed to be less excited, Ruan Mobei swallowed the fruit silently.

He Songming didn't understand that the act of touching lips had been endowed with many extraordinary meanings by human beings. In his eyes, it was just giving himself something to eat.

For Ruan Mobei, the main reason is that this handsome face is gradually approaching, and his lethality with no way out is too great.

Ruan Mobei himself didn't realize that the hand he was holding He Songming's arm had unconsciously used a lot of strength. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and even though he knew that the man in front of him had no other intentions, he still couldn't help but think about it.

In the hallucinations after the poisoning, He Songming knelt beside his bed and kissed his hand on the night of graduation.

Ruan Mobei really couldn't tell how many real elements were in it. Normally, he would attribute all this to his dizziness and laugh it off, but now, he has seen He Songming's cell phone.

It is only used to communicate with him alone.

How could this make him not think too much.

He Songming didn't know Ruan Mobei's thousands of thoughts. Seeing that Ruan Mobei could eat, he kept feeding him.In the touch of the lips, Ruan Mobei gradually became numb, miraculously desensitized.

Even if He Songming really came to kiss him in the future, he might not have any reaction.

Ruan Mobei leaned against He Songming's arms, his eyes became clearer, and his body trembling gradually stopped. After all, he just inhaled some poisonous spores, and took a dangerous walk before the gate of hell.

With the toxicity of this mushroom, if you accidentally eat it by mistake, you will die a long time ago.

Gathering up some strength, Ruan Mobei sat up and ate some sweet wild fruits, his tortured stomach felt much better.

He should have vomited sour before, and his stomach was empty. Ruan Mobei recognized the hunger mixed in the convulsions and burning, pressed his stomach, and said to He Songming, "I'm hungry. eat."

He Songming immediately understood what he meant. He didn't know whether he could see it from his actions or really understood his words. The man carefully asked him to lean against the cave wall to get the waterproof bag that was put aside.

--good.When He Songming carried him back, he also brought the bear meat they cut for the second time, and he didn't lose sight of the other.

He Songming chose a whole piece of breast meat. He found a dagger from Ruan Mobei's pocket, washed it, cut the meat into quarters of the palm of his hand, threaded it with tree branches, and put it on a simple grill. .

Ruan Mobei watched him lie down beside the extinguished campfire, arrange the dry branches, add some more flammable hay, and light it with flint.

A quick learner.

Ruan Mobei felt relieved. He Songming sat by the fire, slowly rotating the bear meat skewers, but his eyes were mostly on his side, paying attention to Ruan Mobei's situation.

There were still wet tears on his face, which glistened in the light of the fire.

The grease was roasted and dripped into the fire, making a piercing sound. He Songming quickly retracted his hands as if he had been scalded by the splashing oil stars.

He looked down at his sore arm, without even changing his expression, and continued to focus on the barbecue. Two seconds later, he looked at Ruan Mobei again.

...What is this strange feeling of "my family has a baby who is just growing up"?

Ruan Mobei couldn't help laughing, the night had already fallen, and the firelight illuminated the surroundings, which made people feel at ease instinctively.

He was in a coma for about four or five hours, and his clothes were soaked in sweat. When the evening wind blew, he shivered from the cold.

It is also possible that the body's body temperature regulation function has not yet recovered, Ruan Mobei slowly took off his shirt, pulled the quilt over his body.

The meat was roasted for about 10, [-], [-] minutes, and the outermost layer was slightly blackened and charred. He Songming inserted the tip of a knife into the meat to make sure that the inside was cooked before taking it over.

He Songming filled a can with water and placed it next to Ruan Mobei, holding the fruit as condiment in one hand and the meat in the other.

Ruan Mobei's strength recovered a lot, and he could eat independently. With the help of He Songming, he ate half of the bear meat and a few sweet fruits, and his stomach felt much better.

He Songming was busy taking care of him, so he must have not eaten all day. Ruan Mobei pushed the meat skewers towards him, signaling to eat together. He Songming shook his head, insisting on letting Ruan Mobei eat first.

"I've almost eaten enough. I just vomited and couldn't eat too much." Ruan Mobei said softly, and he waved his hand to show that he no longer wanted to eat.

He Songming just sat next to Ruan Mobei, gobbling up the remaining pieces of meat, obviously starving.

Before He Songming was full, he grilled some more meat.It was too greasy to eat only meat. Ruan Mobei slowly gnawed at the fruit. There were not many wild fruits left, and he had to pick some more tomorrow.

Ruan Mobei stood up slowly. He tentatively took two steps, but he was still a little top-heavy. Fortunately, he no longer had hallucinations.

He walked out of the cave, and found no traces of his vomiting in the camp. He Songming probably cleaned it up.The palm of the left hand that crushed the mushrooms had a little subcutaneous bleeding. I don't know if it was caused by the toxin seeping into the skin or it was knocked, but fortunately it was not serious.

The moss brought in yesterday dried a lot of water on the stone and became a shape that is easy to store.Ruan Mobei put away the dried moss, and planned to use it to cook soup after finding or making a pot.

The water vapor tonight was heavier than ever. Ruan Mobei looked up at the sky, the clouds covered the moon, and the moonlight couldn't shine through. If it wasn't for the fire and fireflies, it would be so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

It will rain soon.

Ruan Mobei hurriedly dragged his uncomfortable body, and moved all the supplies outside into the cave, especially the dry branches that were used as firewood.

The rolled bear skin has not been opened yet, so it stands to reason that it should go to the stream to wash off the blood on the inside, but it is too late tonight.

Ruan Mobei moved all the combustibles to the south side of the cave, set up a small fire on the north side, and surrounded it firmly with stones.

He held out his hand, making sure the wind wasn't blowing the flames too far to ignite something else.

A drop of rain fell at this moment, hitting the tip of He Songming's nose, it was cool.

He Songming rubbed his nose and looked up.

The crackling sound of the rain hitting the leaves gradually sounded, Ruan Mobei moved over as quickly as possible, picked up the half-cooked meat skewers, and quickly stepped on the campfire.

He stuffed the meat skewers into He Songming's hands, picked up a twig and picked up the extinguished fire that hadn't dissipated the heat, picked out the firewood that was still usable, and used his feet to move to a place in the cave where the rain could not get out.

"Come in and hide from the rain."

Ruan Mobei pulled He Songming back to the cave, the rain soon became heavy, and all the fireflies disappeared. If Ruan Mobei hadn't quickly set up a fire in the cave earlier, the two of them would have been completely in the dark.

The wind was getting stronger, Ruan Mobei stood at the entrance of the cave, reached out and pulled a vine hanging above the entrance of the cave, let it fall down, and hung the tattered straw mat that He Songming had here before he came here as a curtain.

There was no longer too much wind and rain drifting into the cave, Ruan Mobei leaned against the fire and finally relaxed, feeling uncontrollable exhaustion.

He hadn't fully recovered from the poisoning, and his body was weak. After struggling to work for a while, he began to feel dizzy again, so he closed his eyes quickly and slowly.

He Songming looked at Ruan Mobei, his eyes were bright under the light of the fire, full of admiration and admiration.

In the past, the days when we huddled alone in the corner of the dark cave and waited for the rain to stop will never happen again. Ruan Mobei, the companion that He Songming "picked up" by accident, imparted knowledge and skills in practice, so that He Songming Gradually wake up from primitive ignorance.

Ruan Mobei wrapped the quilt tightly, and He Songming continued to roast the meat before eating it. According to the method Ruan Mobei taught before, he brushed his teeth with his fingers, washed his face, and sat back on the fire after tidying up. next to the pile.

Ruan Mobei was still resting with his eyes closed, and He Songming moved a little bit to get to his side.

Feeling the body temperature coming from his side, Ruan Mobei opened his eyes, he was a little sleepy, the rain was falling, the insects were drowned out, and a few wisps of wind with water vapor came in through the broken gaps in the straw curtains, but he felt a little bit tired. Extraordinary atmosphere.

In the rainy forest, he and He Songming snuggled up in the cave, guarding the warm fire, as if they were the only two left in the whole world.

so tired...

Ruan Mobei was wrapped in a quilt, his eyelids drooped little by little, and at a certain moment he fell into the trap of a gentle dream.

His body slowly fell towards He Songming, and he was clumsily hugged into his arms by the man.

The fire gradually died down, and the cave was finally turned into darkness, but the night had just begun, and the rain did not know when it would stop.

In the complete darkness, He Songming groped to find his quilt, pulled it over, helped Ruan Mobei to lie down gently on the ground, and fell asleep hugging each other on a rainy night.

……

Ruan Mobei slept for a long time, and when he woke up the next day, it was already light, but it was quite dark because of the overcast clouds.

He was lying on the ground, with He Songming's arm around his waist, the quilts of the two were entangled and wrapped together, and the embers of the bonfire were at their feet, and it was already completely cold.

The sound of pattering rain continued, and it sounded a little quieter than last night.Ruan Mobei moved He Songming's arm away, and he moved to the entrance of the cave, and opened the straw curtain. Sure enough, the rain was still falling, and the fire ditch he cleared out was full of water.

He looked outside, took a deep breath of the air with the fresh smell of plants, and felt that his entire lungs had been purified.

It's hard to believe this is the world after the apocalypse.

A rustling sound came from behind him, and Ruan Mobei didn't turn his head back. After a while, a warm body came close, and his chest was about to rub against his back. He Songming imitated Ruan Mobei's appearance and moved closer Looking outside from the crack of the opened curtain.

Ruan Mobei was a little thirsty, there was not much water left in the water tank, and it was a little dirty. If he wanted to drink water, he had better go to the stream.

I don't know how long the rain will stop.

On balance, Ruan Mobei felt that clean drinking water was more important. He patted He Songming's arm and said, "Let's go to the water."

Naturally, He Songming would not have any objections, so he obediently stood up and followed Ruan Mobei.

The straw mat not only serves as one of the curtains now, but also wears the rest as coir raincoats, and the two carry the water tank to the stream.

The ground is very wet, and it is very difficult to walk when stepping on the mud. Fortunately, what they need most now is time to move forward slowly.

After a night of rain, the water level of the creek has risen a lot, almost touching the shore.After brushing the water tank and refilling it with new water, Ruan Mobei washed his face. In just a short while, he saw many fish swimming down the water.

He Songming reached out to catch the fish, but due to the refraction effect of the water, he couldn't catch the fish accurately. Even if his fingertips touched it, his slippery body would break free immediately, and he almost fell into the water because of it.

He Songming was a little angry. In his opinion, he lost face in front of Ruan Mobei, which was really embarrassing.

If there is a fishing net, it will be good, and it will definitely be very rewarding.Ruan Mobei couldn't help feeling sorry that the rope he tried for the first time yesterday was not thin enough, so it was used as a fixed rope instead of a fishing net.

The waterproof bag that was pressed on the bottom of the water yesterday is still there, and it has not been washed away by the rapids.Ruan Mobei pressed a few more rocks just in case. If the rain lasted for two or three days, it would be difficult for them to go hunting, and these food reserves would become crucial.

After finishing this, the two carried the water tank back to the cave. After one night, after being watered by rain, many new plants emerged, soft and tender.

On the way, Ruan Mobei picked some more fruits by the way, and he walked behind, so that he could not be responsible for finding the way and concentrate on searching on the ground.

There were more mosses and lichens than ever before, and ferns popped up in places that hadn't been noticed. Ruan Mobei quickly stuffed his pockets bulging.

He also found a few bamboo shoots, but they didn't dig them out, because they don't have a pot yet, and they can't boil hot water. If raw bamboo shoots are not boiled in hot water, the taste will not be very good, and the folic acid contained in them will also make the gastrointestinal tract uncomfortable. Comfortable.

Anyway, there is no shortage of food to eat now.

Back in the cave, the two of them tore off the straw mats and coir raincoats, took off the clothes that were still wet on their bodies, and put on the other clothes that had been washed and dried earlier.

When changing clothes, He Songming kept looking at Ruan Mobei, as if he didn't want to put them on again.

The dog-like eyes successfully impressed Ruan Mobei, thinking that he would stay in the cave anyway, and he would not go out for activities for a while, so he said, "Then don't wear it for now, but you must wear it if you go out." .”

He Songming jumped up and regained his short-term freedom.

The wind has changed.Ruan Mobei threw away the blades of grass in his hand to judge the direction of the wind, and pulled down the curtain of the cave. He squatted at the entrance of the cave, listening to the sound of the pattering rain, took a clump of fresh grass blades, and began to twist the rope.

Make it as thin as possible to make a fishing net.

He Songming watched for a while, and then joined the ranks of rubbing the rope. His palms had to be stronger, and the thick calluses on them made him less prone to pain like Ruan Mobei.

Ruan Mobei rubbed out [-] centimeters, and when he looked back, He Songming had already made half a meter out. The rope he rubbed was thin and strong, it was simply a ruthless rope rubbing machine.

Seeing this, Ruan Mobei directly handed over this glorious and arduous task to He Songming. If he insisted on a division of labor between the two, now that He Songming is cheap labor and he is a high-tech talent, he should do something more Experiment with creativity.

In fact, it is because he is not as good as He Songming, so don't waste time and materials.

He put the picked fruit into a can, and mashed it with a wooden stick to make a puree. Several kinds of fruits with different flavors were mixed together, and a wonderful chemical reaction occurred, creating a sweet and sour taste that cannot be described in words.

Ruan Mobei took a small wooden spoon and fed it to He Songming who was concentrating on twisting the rope.

The so-called wooden spoon is a small hole dug out with a dagger at one end of a wooden stick. Although the shape is a bit ugly, the function of a normal spoon is exactly the same.

He Songming liked it very much, and opened his mouth to Ruan Mobei, expressing that he wanted more.

Ruan Mobei fed him a whole box as a reward, then took grass, branches and some leaves, and thought about how to weave coir raincoats and bamboo hats like the ancients.

It seems... a bit difficult.

It will definitely rain frequently in this jungle. If you have to hide in the cave every time it rains, it may delay some things. You must have rain gear.

Then let’s make a straw mat first, and accumulate some experience. If it’s really impossible, dig a hole in the middle of the straw mat and stick your head in, and put it on your body to keep out the rain.

This is the happiest day since Ruan Mobei came to this world. They sat in the cave weaving, grilled meat and ate fruits when they were hungry, and stopped what they were doing to rest when they were tired. Ruan Mobei used branches to cut into some small wooden sticks , to teach He Songming how to know numbers.

He also found a fairly flat shale rock nearby in the rain, which can be used for cooking on the fire.

Compared with the pot, it is much harder to get. Ruan Mobei tried to dig the center of the thick stone to look like a pot, but ended in different failures several times.

He gave up, let's go to the stronghold later to find out if there are any substitutes.

After dark, they lit the fire. He Songming twisted out a rope [-] to [-] meters long in one day. Ruan Mobei made a simple fishing net with a few branches and thin rope. He tied it very firmly, although It looks rough, but it works.

After the fire was extinguished, the two lay down under the quilt and fell asleep listening to the rain.

……

It rained for a day and two nights, and finally stopped early the next morning.

The road became quite muddy, and it was too strenuous to walk, so Ruan Mobei continued to postpone the plan to go to the stronghold, and wait until the soil is not so wet in a few days.

In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day in this world. In the early morning when the birds were chirping, Ruan Mobei and He Songming wore a change of clean clothes, a spear purse and a waterproof bag, and headed to the stronghold.

Compared with the thrilling last time, this time it was much more comfortable, and the journey was quite peaceful. Finally, Ruan Mobei once again saw the modern building that was submerged in vines and plants.

The side door that had been cleaned before was entangled by vines again. After tearing off these soft plants, the two entered the stronghold and passed through three explosion-proof doors with He Songming's palm prints.

These days, Ruan Mobei has not stopped thinking. If He Songming is really the engineer who was awakened in the base in the past 100 years and is in charge of maintenance, then where is the AI ​​who awakened him and is responsible for assisting him?

The last time they came here, they found no trace of AI at all.

Regardless of He Songming's real identity, it doesn't matter whether he is an engineer who has lost all his memory or a simple ordinary resident.

As long as Ruan Mobei is here for a day, he will be with him for a day.

Last time, the ground floor structure of the stronghold was almost explored, but there were still half of the rooms that hadn't had time to test whether they could be opened.Ruan Mobei led He Songming to try one by one, and after more than a dozen failures, he successfully opened a door.

The door opened slowly in front of him, Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, suppressing the expectation and tension in his chest.

What's in the room?Will it be useful to them?

He clenched the hand hanging by his side, thinking silently, is this the feeling of playing a card game?

No wonder many people are addicted to it, it is really exciting.

Ruan Mobei stepped into the door, it was pitch black, and he almost tripped over something under his feet.

He Songming behind him quickly helped him. Ever since Ruan Mobei accidentally fell and was poisoned by mushrooms, He Songming's eyes were almost glued to him, for fear of any accidents.

He Songming was terrified by his poisoned reactions.

Ruan Mobei squatted down, groping for something that was stumbling him, twenty centimeters high, very flat, very long... a step.

He couldn't help laughing, stood up, raised his feet and stepped up, took He Songming's hand back and guided him up the steps.

Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, and walked forward carefully, before taking two steps, he bumped into a cold object.

Through the grain and texture, Ruan Mobei determined that it was a container.

The box must have been sealed. Ruan Mobei walked around and found a disposable padlock on one side.

The darkness was so uncomfortable, Ruan Mo returned to the corridor by the same route, and violently tore down a sign for safe passage.

He handed the sign to He Songming, and the green fluorescent light barely illuminated a small area, but it was much better than catching the blind in the dark.

Ruan Mobei held the heavy lock in his hand, took out the dagger from his pocket, scraped off the spray paint on the side, and exposed the small round hole filled with soft metal.

Ruan Mobei picked out the soft metal, put it between the holes, and saw the spring and marble structure inside.

He took out the slender wooden stick that had been sharpened in advance in his pocket, and after flicking it through the round hole a few times, the padlock popped open with a click.

Ruan Mobei took off the padlock that had been destroyed by him, and opened the door of the huge container.

Dust rose, and in the glowing green light of the "safe passage", the boxes were full of supplies, like treasures hidden in pirate caves, which were discovered by treasure hunters after thousands of years of dust.

There's a lot of... wait, lights! ! !

Ruan Mobei's moving gaze paused, and then he fixed on the outermost hand-cranked portable searchlight. In the next second, he swooped over like a wolf who saw a rabbit, grabbed the searchlight, held the handle, and made a move. With the strength of milk, shake the handle quickly.

He Songming held up the "safe passage" and tilted his head curiously, watching him play with the strange-shaped thing in his arms.

After turning [-] or [-] times in a row, his arm began to ache, and Ruan Mobei finally stopped and pressed the button.

Swah——

It was as if the huge eyes of some kind of beast suddenly opened, and a bright beam of light shot out, illuminating the entire warehouse!

He Songming was taken aback, stepped back and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Ruan Mobei gasped slightly and stood up. The power generated by the shakers was not enough. After a flash, the high-power portable searchlight gradually dimmed, and the light was barely enough to see things.

Realizing that there was no danger, He Songming slowly put down his hand. He looked at the lamp that Ruan Mobei was carrying vigilantly, and stepped closer.

Ruan Mobei turned around, and the light illuminated other things in the container.

Iron buckets, tents, folding tables and chairs, moisture-proof mats, engineer shovels, hand saws, pots and pans... Countless metal, plastic and fabric products are neatly arranged by category.

At his feet, there are more than a dozen of the same hand-operated searchlights.

Ruan Mobei was overwhelmed by this sudden happiness.

He Songming still didn't know what everything in front of him meant. These strange objects aroused his curiosity, and he looked around as if his eyes were not enough.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Laughter came and echoed in the huge container. He Songming immediately looked at Ruan Mobei, and the next second he was hugged by the laughing man.

Ruan Mobei hugged the ignorant He Songming with all his strength, put his hands on his shoulders and shook him back and forth vigorously, "We are going to enter a well-off life!"

He Songming couldn't understand what he said, but he knew that Ruan Mobei was very happy, never before.

So he showed an equally bright smile.

Happiness came so suddenly that it took three or four minutes to calm down. Ruan Mobei gave He Songming the searchlight and taught him to keep shaking the handle to keep the light stable, and went to check the supplies one by one by himself.

Because they were kept for use after the disaster was over, the quality of these things was very good. Ruan Mobei stepped over the tent, picked up a certain iron can and shook it, and heard a rattling sound inside.

He opened the lid, and several packs of white powder in plastic bags were inside.

The particles of the powder are quite fine and dense, giving people an illusion of moisture. Ruan Mobei's eyes lit up, he couldn't wait to open the bag, dipped some with his index finger, and put it in his mouth.

Very salty.

It really is salt! ! !

Ruan Mobei was almost overwhelmed by the succession of happiness, he pinched the plastic seal again, and opened another small bag with larger particles.

Sweet.white sugar.

Ruan Mobei quickly opened all the tin cans and found pepper powder, chili powder and cumin powder.

I don't know which foodie put it in when packing up the supplies.

Ruan Mobei doesn't want to think about the shelf life yet, he decided to make himself happy for a while, let's talk about whether the seasoning can still be used after so many years.

He Songming leaned over curiously. He kept shaking the handle non-stop, obediently stabilizing the light for Ruan Mobei, and became an emotionless searchlight stand that could generate electricity.

Ruan Mobei dipped his fingers in sugar and touched his lips.

He Songming opened his mouth and held Ruan Mobei's fingers, the particles melted, and the sweetness burst out on the taste buds, filling the entire mouth.

This is a different taste from sweet fruit.

good to eat.

He Songming smacked his lips and looked eagerly at Ruan Mobei, expressing that he still wanted it.

Ruan Mobei dipped in another bag of white powder, and after He Songming opened his mouth, he quickly wiped it on his tongue.

Then I saw the man's expectant face wrinkle up, and his eyebrows were about to be knit together.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

Ruan Mobei burst into wild laughter, and He Songming didn't understand why the taste of the same white powder changed in his mouth.

It was the first time he ate salt, but he still ate it dry. He couldn't stand the strong taste, but when he saw Ruan Mobei laughing so hard that tears came out, he laughed along with him even though he didn't understand the reason.

"Eat this for you."

Ruan Mobei finally stopped laughing, and gave He Songming some candy as compensation.

He continued to check the supplies and packed out some necessities that were convenient to take away.

There must be an iron bucket, a small pot is also necessary, and two water bottles, so that you don’t have to worry about finding a temporary water source when you go hunting and gathering. Folding tables and chairs are not necessary, and it is more useful than a moisture-proof pad.

Knives are indispensable. He has used this dagger for several days to do everything, and it is not as sharp as it was at the beginning.Take two hand-operated searchlights, one in the cave and one outside.

The tent takes up a little space, but it's better to take one, enough for the two of them to sleep together.

I also brought two pieces of soap. Although it has been left for a long time, the surface has been thickly covered by precipitated white inorganic salt crystals. It is harder than stones, but it is better than nothing.

Put all these odds and ends into an iron bucket and carried the tent on their backs. Ruan Mobei and He Songming each left the warehouse with a searchlight.

He Songming was still holding the "safe passage" and put the sign that was violently dismantled by Ruan Mobei on the top of the tube.

With so many useful things, there is no need to continue exploring this trip.Before leaving, Ruan Mobei went to the room where he found clothes, daggers and pistols last time. He took a few more clothes for a change of clothes, rolled up the quilt and tied it on He Songming's back.

On the way back, both of them were carrying heavy loads, and the speed was much slower. It took a long time to count the supplies in the stronghold, and it was already afternoon when they returned to the cave.

Ruan Mobei put the things away for the time being, and impatiently set up the pot, he handed the iron bucket to He Songming, "Go and fill some water, okay?"

He Songming understood the "water", he nodded, picked up the iron bucket, and walked to the stream.

Ruan Mobei washed the pot with the water left in the metal box, took the ferns and moss that had been dried before, washed them and chopped them with a knife, then cut the meat into small pieces, and drained the blood.

The salt has been stored for at least a few hundred years. Ruan Mobei tasted it carefully, and the taste seems to have not changed much. It can be used. A pure compound crystal like salt will not produce toxic substances even if it deteriorates.

White sugar is still very pure and white. According to Ruan Mobei's life experience, white sugar that is not well preserved will turn yellow in a year, and there will be many mites in it. If you eat it, you may get sick.

But this... is not spoiled, right? When storing materials, people must have thought of the fact that white sugar is easy to spoil, and they have dealt with it.

Ruan Mobei squeezed a few sour fruits and used the juice to get rid of the smell of meat. At this time, He Songming also came back with water.

Put the ingredients in, add half a pot of water, some salt and pepper, Ruan Mobei lit the fire and started to cook the soup.

He Songming had just learned how to grill, and when he saw Ruan Mobei handling food in a new way, he poked his neck curiously, wishing he could stick his head into the pot.

Ruan Mobei put the lid on the pot and waited for the soup to boil before stirring.He stuffed one of the searchlights into the arms of He Songming who was doing nothing, and said, "Let's generate more power now, it will be used at night."

He put He Songming's hand on the crank handle. He Songming half understood what he said, but he bought the meaning through the action and immediately started shaking the handle to charge the battery.

The knives were stored in a metal box that no longer serves as a water tank. Ruan Mobei spread waterproof pads on the cave floor, collected wild fruits and plants into iron boxes, and placed another searchlight in the center of the cave. The package, study how to support it.

It is windy to sleep on the ground directly in the cave. If it is not covered at night, it is easy to catch cold. It will be much better to use a tent to block the wind. I just don’t know if He Songming can get used to it.

While setting up the tent, Ruan Mobei took the time to look at the pot and stir it to prevent the bottom from sticking, and he was sweating from the work.

He Songming sat on the stone next to him and watched his figure. When his left hand was tired, he switched to his right hand, and when his right hand was tired, he switched to his left hand, without stopping for a moment.

Ruan Mobei was busy running around, so he couldn't be idle.

Finally, the tent was set up, and the scent wafted out of the pot. He Songming sniffed hard and was attracted.

Steam burst out from the gap in the lid of the pot. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but his hand was wet.

Ruan Mobei breathed calmly, he was so hot that he simply took off his shirt, used it as a barrier, and lifted the lid of the pot.

The aroma gushed out instantly, and the smell of meat was mixed with the peculiar taste of other spices. The thick white soup was bubbling and rolling. Take a sip, and sip off the hot broth.

Ruan Mobei almost shed tears at the moment of entrance, he hadn't eaten such food for a long time, in the last world he was a ghost who didn't need to eat, but after he came to this world, he only ate barbecue and wild meat for ten days. If you eat it, you will definitely get angry and foam in your mouth.

but he!Finally today!Got hot soup!Soup with meat and vegetables!

He Songming stared at him without blinking, Ruan Mobei held back his tears, and immediately scooped up another spoonful, and after blowing it not so hot, he brought it to He Songming's mouth.

He Songming sucked the soup in and started smacking his lips with endless aftertaste.

"Isn't it very fragrant?" Ruan Mobei took another sip for himself, the taste was a little bland, he added a little salt, and finally put in a few wild fruits to taste.

The soup was finally cooked, Ruan Mobei dug out the two stainless steel bowls he brought back, and filled a bowl for himself and He Songming.

The overcooked pieces of bear meat sank to the bottom of the bowl, and the green moss and ferns floated in the soup after cooking, which just absorbed the oiliness of the meat, so that it would not be too greasy, and a few wild fruits floated on the surface of the soup.

"Be careful." Ruan Mobei gave He Songming a spoon.

Eating is the last thing to teach. Even though he was so hot that he kept gasping for breath, He Songming still finished a bowl of soup as quickly as possible, and filled another bowl for himself.

Ruan Mobei was also starving, seeing that he could take care of himself, he stopped meddling and concentrated on eating his own food.

The soup that took nearly two hours to cook was finished in less than 10 minutes, and there was not even a vegetable leaf left.

He Songming licked his lips reluctantly, as if he still wanted it.If he hadn't witnessed him drinking half of it and eating nearly two catties of bear meat, Ruan Mobei would have believed that he was not full.

Chewing a few wild fruits to clear his mouth, before it was completely dark, Ruan Mobei hurriedly took He Songming to the river to wash the pots and bowls. While washing, he said, "I will be in charge of cooking in the future, and you will Do the dishes, otherwise it would be unfair."

The housework that Ruan Mobei hates the most is washing dishes. If he eats something greasy, his hands will be covered with oil after washing the dishes. He really hates the sticky feeling.

Of course He Songming would not resist him, because he still didn't understand.

When it's time to wash the dishes tomorrow, Ruan Mobei just needs to put the dirty bowls into his hands, and He Songming will follow Ruan Mobei's current behavior and go to the river to wash the dishes obediently.

It was going to be dark soon, Ruan Mobei took the time to go back, turned on the searchlight that He Songming had been shaking for more than two hours, and turned down the power until he could see clearly.