Master is not to be provoked

When the fire started, Ke Muai asked Guo Zhendong to pick up stones: "Big ones, as large as possible."

Guo Zhendong didn't ask what he wanted to do, so he went to pick it up. Ke Muai took out a piece of deerskin from the sack and spread it on the ground, and asked Zhao Muguo to lie on it. He took off his trousers for the second time to check the wound. He made sure that it was only red and swollen, and there was no sign of poisoning. Take it easy.

Zhao Muguo cried with snot and tears: "Mumu, I'm going to die, you don't need to comfort me. Linlin, you go back and tell my father and mother that the child is not filial, you can't..."

Lin Lin is Wang Senlin. The members of the Ke family all have nicknames. Ke Lingxiao’s name is Xiaoxiao, which sounds like “Xiao”, Ke Muai’s name is Mumu, which sounds like “Mu”, Guo Zhendong’s nickname is Dongdong, and Zhao Muguo’s is called Dongdong. The nickname is Guoguo.

Wang Senlin was originally called Lin Lin. His father, Ke Muai’s uncle, was a teacher. He changed the name to Lin Lin, which sounds like Lin, but also means majestic. He is a tiger and the king of the forest. He is majestic again, entrusting his father's high hopes.

Only Ke Xunting called Ting Ting, he thought it was too girly, so he was in a hurry with whoever called him.

Zhao Muguo burst into tears, no matter how everyone tried to persuade him, it didn't work, he just thought he was going to die, and began to leave his last words: "I still have two new clothes at home, and the two sets of overalls that Dongdong gave me, After I die, I will leave it to Mumu, and I still have 12 yuan and eighty-six cents in my piggy bank. Whoever carries my body back will give half of it to him..."

Ke Muai couldn't help but laugh, thinking where did this kid learn it from, and the other three were frightened by Zhao Muguo's posture, even Guo Zhendong couldn't help crying, tears kept flowing like broken beads, he Holding Zhao Muguo's hand tightly, he comforted him: "You're fine, you won't die, Mumu has already said, it wasn't a poisonous snake that bit you."

Ke Muai stopped wasting time with them, and made a stove with the rocks Guo Zhendong picked up by himself, and took out an aluminum basin from the sack, which was actually taken out from the space, scooped water from the river and put it in the stove On the stage, another pile of fire is set up below to boil water.

"Mumu, did you bring the pot out?" The four friends were shocked, including Zhao Muguo who was making a will.

Ke Muai took out another pheasant from the sack: "Yeah, I've been out all day, so I have to prepare my own meals."

"You still have pheasants! Did you catch them just now?"

"It was covered with a cover at noon. I hated being heavy on my back before, so I hid it by the river bank. I just got it back when I was getting firewood. If you are hungry, I have wild fruits in the basket. Let's put it on the mat first. Here It will be ready soon." Ke Muai waited for the water to boil, poured water on the chicken to shed its feathers, then quickly opened it with a fruit knife, took out the internal organs, then disassembled the chicken, divided it into small pieces, and boiled the water again. Put the chicken in and cook. After it is opened, skim off the blood foam on it, add pepper and star anise, and then add the washed mushrooms.

Soon, the aroma came out, and the four little guys circled around the stove, Zhao Muguo also forgot to cry, and couldn't stop swallowing.

Although I ate a few lantern fruits and Shanlihong before, those things promote digestion, and the more I eat, the hungrier I become, especially when I smell the aroma of chicken stewed with mushrooms, I feel even more hungry.

Ke Muai asked them to go to the river to wash their hands, and when the cooking was almost done, they took out a pair of chopsticks to see if the chicken was cooked.

Ke Lingxiao pouted dissatisfiedly: "Why is there only one pair of chopsticks?"

Ke Muai didn't even look at him: "I came out alone, so I naturally brought a pair of chopsticks, who knew you would do this."

"What about a pair of chopsticks, how can the five of us eat?"

Ke Muai knocked on the side of the pot with chopsticks: "I can eat whatever I say! I made the fire, I made the chicken, and I cooked the soup. Pour it into the river to feed the fish, that is justified, no one else can control it!"

"Mumu, don't be angry, don't be like him." Wang Senlin persuaded Ke Muai flatteringly, and then scolded Ke Lingxiao, "Just stop talking! I can't suffocate you!"

Ke Lingxiao counterattacked contemptuously: "There are so many of us, are you afraid of him alone? Take the chicken soup and let's split it up, and he will die of hunger!"

With a cold face, Ke Muai picked up the iron rod on the side and pulled it over his head. Ke Lingxiao screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

Guo Zhendong hurriedly stopped him: "Mumu, don't listen to his nonsense, you made this chicken soup, and you can give it to whoever you say."

Ke Muai took some salt and monosodium glutamate, rummaged through it with chopsticks, first picked a piece of chicken, blew on the hot air, and chewed it in his mouth. The aroma made the other four eyes shine.

Zhao Muguo kept smacking his mouth, drooling into the pot, and Wang Senlin begged directly: "Mumu, good Mumu, give me a piece, and when I get home, I'll give you ten glass balls."

"I don't play with glass balls." Ke Muai finished eating a piece of chicken, took another piece of chicken wing, put it to his mouth and sniffed it, and put on a look of enjoying it, Zhao Muguo was about to put his mouth close to his mouth , holding back a smile and said, "Guoguo, do you want to eat?"

Zhao Muguo nodded like a chicken.

"Well, if you sing me a song, I'll give you this chicken wing, okay?"

"Okay." Zhao Muguo thought for a while and began to sing, "Please bring my song to your home, please leave your smile behind..." His voice was clear and clear, and now his thoughts were all on the chicken wings, and he had already put the beating on the chicken wings. Snake bites, forgetting about making a will, singing very earnestly, with a melodious tone, transmitted in the silent woods, quite childish, "Tomorrow and tomorrow, this smile will be spring flowers everywhere, will be spring flowers everywhere." After he finished the last line, he leaned over again, "Mumu, I'm done singing, can you give me chicken wings?"

"Okay, Guoguo sings really well!" Ke Muai handed over the chicken wings.

"Thank you Mumu! Mumu is so nice!" Zhao Muguo stuffed the chicken wings into his mouth with both hands, and gnawed vigorously.

Ke Muai brought another chicken leg to Guo Zhendong: "Brother Dong, you have done a lot of hard work, picking up firewood and rocks, this chicken leg is for you."

"Thank you." Guo Zhendong was also hungry. He glanced at Wang Senlin and Ke Lingxiao, swallowed when he wanted to speak, took the chicken leg and squatted next to the stove to eat silently.

Ke Muai picked another large piece of breast meat and gave it to Wang Senlin: "Brother Sen, you also have credit for carrying Guoguo and walking for such a long time. This is like chicken feet rewarding you." Wang Senlin took it and gobbled it up.

Ke Muai picked up another chicken leg and ate it by herself, and the four of them ate their own food. For a while, there was silence in the forest, only the sound of the campfire burning and the chicken being chewed.

Ke Lingxiao was the only one who had nothing to eat. Seeing the other three eating without raising their heads, their mouths full of oil, he was filled with resentment and grievance: "I want to eat too, so you can pick me a chicken wing too."