Life in a different world is booming

"Do you like this flower?" Boya really didn't understand Cheng Xiangdong's taste.

"Of course, come and help me pick. We need to pick more." Cheng Xiangdong really likes to chat with others while eating melon seeds in winter.

Boya heard Cheng Xiangdong's answer, so he didn't ask any more questions.I picked a few for Cheng Xiangdong.Seeing that Cheng Xiangdong was still picking it non-stop, Boya didn't understand, even if he liked it no matter how much he didn't need to pick so much. "Dongzi, there are already a lot of these flowers."

"Many?" Cheng Xiangdong looked back at the sunflower in Boya's hand, and then at the sunflower he picked off and threw on the ground.Although the sunflowers here are very big, let’s pick more and give them to Uncle Kaluo to taste, they will definitely like it. "Let's pick more and give some to Uncle Kaluo."

"Uncle Kaluo doesn't like big flowers." In the past, some males picked big flowers and gave them to females, but the females didn't like big flowers.

"Big flower." Looking at the sunflower in front of him, Cheng Xiangdong was defeated by the name. "I don't like eating melon seeds, so what snacks do you have in winter?" Cheng Xiangdong knows no one on Earth who doesn't like eating melon seeds in winter.Melon seeds are such a common and popular winter snack.

"Melon seeds? What's that?" Boya was very curious about the terms Cheng Xiangdong said from time to time.Compared to them, Cheng Xiangdong is quite knowledgeable.

"Melon seeds, this is it." Cheng Xiangdong plucked a seed from the sunflower, "Here, this is it." Cheng Xiangdong also peeled off the shell.Unfried melon seeds don't taste very good. "Pick some more and take them home. It will be delicious when fried. It's a very pleasant thing to chat while eating melon seeds." Cheng Xiangdong remembered that before, he still relied on the kind of charcoal-burning stove for heating in winter.During the Chinese New Year, every door was opened everywhere, and everyone gathered around the stove, eating melon seeds and chatting.

Boya doesn't understand these things.He looked at the big flower in his hand, and picked a seed from it like Cheng Xiangdong did.Very puzzled, no one in the tribe has ever eaten this thing. "Oh, eating fried melon seeds in the cold season is the custom of my former tribe." This sentence really works.Without saying anything, Boya quickly helped Cheng Xiangdong pick a lot of sunflowers.Filled a hide bag.Cheng Xiangdong signaled Boya not to pick any more.With so many things, he was afraid that Boya would not be able to take them.Seeing that Cheng Xiangdong didn't want to pick any more, Boya stopped his hand.

Looking at the full bags, Cheng Xiangdong can finally understand why people say "God closes a door but opens a window." Isn't that the case.I thought I would slowly adapt to the primitive life here, living a life with only salt and firewood.But I didn't expect that there would be snack food.Sure enough, one should not be pessimistic, but should face one's situation optimistically. Who knows, which one glance or which turn around will lead to another village.

Cheng Xiangdong walked over and touched the full animal skin bag, very satisfied.Seeing the grass beside the animal skin bag, Cheng Xiangdong pulled it out without any hassle.Cheng Xiangdong was dumbfounded when he picked up the grass.Nima, this is garlic.There is also soil on the garlic lump.However, this appearance is far from the garlic on earth.These leaves are thin and numerous, so it's no wonder Cheng Xiangdong thinks of them as grass.Fortunately, the garlic lumps all look the same.Boya walked to Cheng Xiangdong's side and was puzzled when he saw the grass in Cheng Xiangdong's hand.

"Dongzi, what are you doing with the grass?" Boya just couldn't understand Cheng Xiangdong.

"It's not grass, this is garlic, haven't you seen it before?" With garlic, the dishes can be more flavorful.

"Garlic?" What is it again.Those who live in the forest are so different from those in their own tribe.Boya shook his head, "No, I've never seen this before."

"Hey, Boya, this is for cooking." Cheng Xiangdong threw the muddy garlic on the ground, shook off the mud, and broke the garlic.The white garlic cloves are exposed.Cheng Xiangdong sniffed it closer, and the spicy smell made him feel refreshed.Cheng Xiangdong put the garlic under Boya's nose, wanting him to smell it too, but Boya dodged it.Boya's nose is very sharp, and the smell of fresh garlic is even stronger, which makes him feel a little pungent.

Seeing Boya dodging, Cheng Xiangdong withdrew his hand in embarrassment.Boya also noticed Cheng Xiangdong's embarrassment, moved his lips, and finally only said "the taste is really great".

Cheng Xiangdong smiled awkwardly, "Yes, there are fresh garlic. Let's pick some too."

"En." Boya responded, and bent down together with Cheng Xiangdong to look for garlic in the sunflower field.Cheng Xiangdong was still a little embarrassed, he didn't want to get close to Boya, so he moved away from Boya a little.Boya didn't have the embarrassment of Cheng Xiangdong. He was a little tall, so he bent lower, and searched carefully and seriously.There wasn't much garlic, and when Boya turned around to ask Cheng Xiangdong if his hands were full.Only then did he realize that there were big flowers behind him, but Cheng Xiangdong was not there.Boya stood up straight and looked around, but Boya saw nothing except the big flower.

"Dongzi." Boya called loudly a few times, but there was no response.Boya was a little anxious.How could he lose Cheng Xiangdong?Boya smelled the scent and found the way he walked.Everything is still there, and Dongzi hasn't come back yet.Boya squatted down and sniffed in several directions.Fortunately, the time was not very long, and the scent left by Cheng Xiangdong could still allow Boya to determine the specific direction he was going.Boya followed Cheng Xiangdong's smell and went there.

When Cheng Xiangdong raised his head, he realized that Boya was not in front of him. "Bo Ya" Cheng Xiangdong stood up and shouted a few words loudly.No one responded.Except for the vast sea of ​​flowers, he saw nothing.If it is in the 21st century, the word "romantic" should pop out of Cheng Xiangdong's mind now.You can also be artistic.However, now he is in a hurry and has nothing to do with romance.Although I came from a highly civilized world, but living in a primitive society, civilization is not important at all, the important thing is survival.If he can't find Boya, Cheng Xiangdong knows that his chance of surviving in this world is zero.There are very few people here, and it is impossible for others to find out.Except for Boya, there was no one... Cheng Xiangdong tried hard to identify the direction he came from.The sunflowers here are all the same, you can't tell them apart at all.Cheng Xiangdong tried to walk in one direction. After walking for a long time, he didn't know where he was.Cheng Xiangdong stood there at a loss.I was also a little scared.He thought of everyone in the family, Boya, Rua, Uncle Caro, Win Lai.

"Dongzi." Boya shouted while running.

When Cheng Xiangdong was sinking, he heard Boya's voice.It was as if someone suddenly stretched out a pair of hands and grabbed him when he fell off a cliff.Cheng Xiangdong thought so at the time.

"Bo Ya, Boya, I'm here." Cheng Xiangdong raised his hand and put it to his mouth, shouting excitedly.

"Dongzi." Hearing Cheng Xiangdong's call, Boya ran over after confirming the direction.

When Boya's figure appeared in sight, Cheng Xiangdong excitedly ran towards Boya.Cheng Xiangdong hugged Boya all of a sudden, Boya froze for a moment.