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"Mr. Nakaya, can these mushrooms be cut into small pieces for me?" I don't have enough time to cook a delicious soup as soon as possible. Cutting the ingredients into small pieces will help the umami taste of the ingredients come out and reduce the stew time.

"Mr. Nakaya" held the kitchen knife and tried his hand, arranged the mushrooms in the pot in a row on the cutting board, and started to do it: "Just cutting it into small pieces is enough? Do you need any other seasonings?"

He just cut the mushrooms picked by Li Jia and the others into small pieces. For him, it was just a few strokes of the kitchen knife. It's a matter of minutes.

Li Jia picked up the soup pot, and was about to put it on the fire that was evacuating the grilled fish. There was no way to do it, "If possible, can you help me go to Zhongye Jun and the others to get some chicken legs back? I'm going to make mushroom chicken soup. "

Although it seems a bit extravagant to only use chicken legs to cook soup, they didn't think so much when they went out, and they started buying chicken legs just for roasting and eating, not thinking about making soup.

Now it’s too late to go down the mountain to buy chicken that is suitable for soup. It’s better to use chicken legs to enhance the umami taste of mushroom soup.

"Strange...?" Li Jia tilted her head, holding the soup pot filled with clear water, her hands felt sore and limp, and she still couldn't fix the position of the soup pot: "Isn't the camping pot just put on it?"

It seems that using a fire is different from using a gas stove at home. She directly pressed the pot down and felt that the fire that "Mr. Nakaya" and the others worked so hard to build would fall apart, but she couldn't hold it in her hand all the time while cooking soup. .

After the inside is filled with water, some ingredients such as mushrooms and chicken legs will be added and cooked for a few ten minutes.

There must be some way to put it in there, right?

Li Jia looked at it suspiciously, and muttered, "How do I put it on so that it won't collapse?"

She has never gone camping before, but she only knows that if she wants to barbecue, she can use an oven and a grill like "Mr. Zhongye" and the others, and if she wants to grill the caught fish directly, she can put it next to the fire like "Mr. Zhongye" from time to time. Flip over.

But how to put the soup pot on the fire steadily, so as not to let the fire go out or collapse, she really has no experience.

"Mr. Nakaya" heard her strange muttering, looked up and said with a smile, "I thought Li Jia knew everything about cooking."

She had always been excellent in home economics at school, and would bring back some cakes and biscuits from time to time. She didn't expect Li Jia to be so clumsy and cute when she came to the camp to prepare cooking, and she didn't even know how to stabilize the pot.

Li Jia blushed, "Mr. Nakaya" took the soup pot and moved away, and whispered: "This is not about cooking, is it?"

The school teacher will not teach the students how to set up pots while camping, nor will they tell them what they need to pay attention to when camping. It is normal for her not to know.

"Indeed, this should be regarded as a little knowledge about camping." "Mr. Nakaya" followed her words, and easily set up a shelf and hung the soup pot on the fire. Warm the bottom of the pan.

Li Jia rested his hands on his knees, bent over to see the skillful movements of "Mr. Chuya", and asked in surprise, "Is it all right to just set it up like this?"

It feels like the pot will be overturned at any time, and the thin pole that bears all the weight is also slightly sunken. It looks very unsafe. Can it really support the mushroom and chicken soup to cook smoothly?

"Well, although it doesn't seem to be able to bear much weight, it is enough." He picked up the dead branches at hand and broke them and stuffed them into the fire to add fuel to ensure that the fire would burn more vigorously and never go out.

"I just want to come back with a few chicken legs, and some chicken wings as a bonus." "Mr. Nakaya" clapped his hands, stood up and said helplessly, "They seem to have roasted the tops, and marinated all the meat in the small refrigerator."

I don't know if the five of them can finish their food tonight, and two grilled fish were sent over by the way, but judging by the appearance of "Mr. Zhongye" and "Zhongye", they probably can't eat much.

They practice grilling while eating the burnt and burnt ones. Even if they have honed in Leibo Street for many years and have developed a strong stomach, they are not afraid of eating burnt or half-baked food, but the capacity of the stomach is always limited.

They can't eat much after baking.

The method of grilling is different from that of stewing soup. The grilled chicken legs and wings need to be cut a few times before being marinated for flavor. Finally, when roasting, they are brushed with sauce, chili powder, and horseradish, but stewed soup does not need so many flower heads.

Perhaps the fancy seasonings are not used on the marinated meat, but put directly into the soup bag and simmer for a while before taking it out, so that you can enjoy the delicious chicken soup without worrying about getting rid of the smell and increasing the flavor seasoning.

"It doesn't matter if it's been marinated." Li Jia happily took the basin and prepared to go to the river to wash it, and said in a brisk tone: "As long as the marinade is cleaned, it can still be used to make mushroom chicken soup."

There may be some flavor left on the meat, but as long as you pay attention to the seasoning of the soup, there are still ways to make delicious mushroom chicken soup.

"Mr. Nakaya, did you go camping before?" She turned to look at the young man curiously. The chopped mushrooms and soup packets had already been put into the pot to simmer. Next, just wash the chicken and put it in together.

There is no need to pay attention to the order of cooking soup like other dishes. As long as the general and seasoning are correct, there will be basically no problems.

"Mr. Nakaya" stepped across the other end to clean the used kitchen utensils, and slowly replied: "It's not considered camping, but I have experience in living in the wild."

The tasks of the mafia are not all trading and smuggling in inaccessible places, but also encounter assassination in the middle of going out to negotiate, and the car or ship is bombed, so they can only avoid the killer all the way through the mountains and seas.

Avoiding the killer is not because he is afraid of the opponent, but because he doesn't want to attract too many people's attention before the event is completed. The killer can ignore them and attack them, but Zhongyuan Zhong can't ignore the passers-by and start a war with the opponent, so he has to take a long way around some sparsely populated places.

"The experience of living in the wild?" Li Jia asked curiously, "What kind of experience is it?"

Different from the nature of travel that is biased toward fun and relaxation, such as camping and collecting folk songs, the words "survival in the wild" naturally carry a bit of danger and excitement.

"Mr. Nakaya" thought for a moment, thinking about what he could tell Li Jia without worrying her.

"Once the ship accidentally hit a reef and sank, and ended up on an uninhabited island..." In fact, it didn't hit a reef, but was blown through the bottom of the ship by a bomb placed under the cabin by the enemy. I had no choice but to kill the enemy and jump into the sea and swim all the way forward until an island appeared in front of me before climbing ashore with difficulty and lying down to rest.

"Although there are no signs of human life, there is no shortage of food on the island, and fishing is also possible in the nearby sea." There is indeed no shortage of food, but there is a lack of fresh water on the uninhabited island.

If it weren't for the lush trees on the island that grew a lot of fruit, and there were a few coconut trees by the sea that could barely replenish some water for him, he might really not be able to withstand the boat sent by the headquarters to find someone, so he might just go all out and fly out by gravity.

Of course, if he rushed in one direction regardless, he might get lost on the sea, or be dehydrated and fall into the sea due to exhaustion.

"It's hard work without a shortage of food?" Li Jia whispered with emotion: "There is no seasoning to remove fishy smell and no salt. No matter what you eat, it feels very bland."

She hadn't thought that there might be no fresh water on the uninhabited island. The animals on the island wanted to get water. Apart from hunting, they ate the sour and astringent wild fruits on the island. Because the coconuts on the coconut trees grew tall, there were no animals that could get them. It was barely cheaper than the "Mr. Chuya" at that time.

But life on an uninhabited island is not a vacation. It is good to have enough food and drink, and "Mr. Nakaya" didn't think about asking for anything more.

He was a man who was easy to be content with.

You can eat half-baked grilled fish and barbecue, and you can also eat sour and astringent wild fruits. When you have coconuts, use your dagger to pry them open and drink the juice inside. After eating coconuts, you can also use them to hold things. If you don’t have water, you can still drink them. Drink animal blood.

After all, there is a way to survive. Although they cannot satisfy their appetites, and they are not as comfortable as living on an uninhabited island in TV and novels, they have always been tenacious people in the Central Plains.

He is always easy to be satisfied with what he has at the present stage, and he is not stingy in pursuing what he wants, such as the barren tyrant who spat out information, the position of a cadre in the past, and the girl he likes now.

As long as he fights with all his strength, even if he loses or cannot get it by accident, he will not complain about others.

Zhong Yuanzhong is not a person who will obey the fate, but he will do his best to do everything he can to the extreme, and then it will be an unpredictable result and accident if he is frustrated.

The truth that the facts will not always be as expected, he has long known.

Even if she tried every means to make Li Jia fall in love with Zhongya Zhongyuan, there was no guarantee that she would not be snatched away by others, and that there would be no mistakes when they left.

"After all, it's survival in the wild, not a trip to an uninhabited island." He smiled calmly, and didn't intend to tell her the hardships at that time in detail: "Compared with it, camping is indeed more comfortable."

"That's true." Li Jia nodded with a half-understood understanding. She rarely even went out of the house, and she never went with her classmates to the school-suspended trips and autumn outings held by the school because of family difficulties.

It is impossible to imagine what life on an uninhabited island would be like.

"If I were stranded on an uninhabited island, it would probably be difficult for me to survive even a week, right?" She rested her elbows on her knees, resting her chin and watching the soup pot bubbling, and the aroma of chicken and mushrooms slowly wafting out.

"Mr. Chuya" was stunned, and subconsciously followed her words.

If only the two of them lived on an uninhabited island, they would sleep together at sunrise and sunset, sleep in each other's arms and then wake up with the sun rising in the morning, and open their eyes to see Lijia's lovely sleeping face.

... This kind of life doesn't seem so bad.

"I won't let you get lost alone." He hesitated, and slowly lowered his hand to stroke the girl's shiny black hair: "No matter where Li Jia gets lost, I will find you back."

Thinking about Elija's physical fitness, it might be difficult to survive on an uninhabited island. Once she gets sick and has a fever, she doesn't even have medicine, even if he can find food and drinking water for her.

Her delicate appetite and body couldn't take much, and being able to live for three days without getting sick was the best he could guess.

The blue eyes, which are as beautiful as the sea, are unpredictable and transparent, looked at him crookedly. The flames jumping in front of them were reflected in them, making them soft and vivid. The girl asked softly with her pillow in her arms, "Really?"

"Will you really come back to find me?" No matter where she got lost, Zhong Yuanzhong would also come back to find her.

"I'll be back," the young man's voice was low and deep, with an irresistible magnetism and gentleness, he said firmly: "I'll definitely be back."

As long as he is alive, he will definitely come back.

This is Nakahara Chuya's promise to Fujimine Toshika, and it is also a firm and unrepentant vow to the woman he likes.

"...Mr. Nakaya will leave too, right?" Just like what she saw in her dream, she quietly disappeared into the life of another Fujimine Toshika, making her wait for no one to come back.

She tilted her head and rubbed the fabric of the clothes on her arm, and whispered softly: "I may not be as strong as Miss Lan, and I can always wait for my brother to come back without knowing anything."

As far as family members are concerned, they can always maintain this kind of relationship, even if they are sad about parting, they will be able to come out one day.

If you can become a lover...

Li Jia doesn't know if she can still be strong. People around her seem to be loyal to love, and they have no intention of empathizing with each other even if her lover is not there.

Uncle Kudo and Aunt Yukiko are very affectionate and loving. My brother has liked Miss Lan since kindergarten, and Miss Lan has given him the most companionship and waiting. Even her mother never fell in love with another person after her father disappeared.

It's not that no one has ever pursued her mother, but she has never accepted it, and often looks at the photos of her and her father in a daze, and only when she sees her coming, she will put it away immediately.

That was the only photo left by my father. They were not even married, and they had never signed a marriage agreement, a couple that cannot be protected by law. They only persisted with the memories and love from more than ten years ago.

She didn't understand what kind of feelings could support her mother for so many years.

Love is too complicated and difficult to understand, she is afraid of approaching but she will inevitably feel curious and yearning.

"Lijia, let's make an appointment—"

"Mr. Zhongye" lowered his wanton and proud eyebrows gently, and said, "For five years, you only need to wait for me for five years. If I can't come back after five years, you can give up on me at any time."

They can't wait for the once-in-ten-year reunion like Dr. A Li. Ten years is enough for Li Jia to grow up and see the wonderful and beautiful world outside, and she may not be willing to wait for him for ten years.

Use the best ten years of a girl to wait for someone who doesn't know if she can come back.

So the time he set is five years, as long as Li Jia waits for him for five years, it doesn't matter if she wants to let him go and start a new life after five years.

No matter how many years he will try to return to his lover, but he doesn't need Li Jia to wait for him for so many years.

What "Mr. Chuya" can do is to control his thoughts, keep his promises, and follow his own will until he dies and will find a way to get back.

"...Is this a trap?" She reacted in a daze, and said with a funny smile: "I'm not with Mr. Chuya now, why did I promise to wait for you to come back?"

They made it sound like they were lovers, and they gave a warranty period for their feelings, and she didn't have to wait any longer after the warranty period.

How can love have any warranty period?

If a person could really control his own heart, her mother would not have waited for her father for more than ten years, Uncle Mao Li and Lawyer Concubine would not have loved each other and lived apart for ten years, and Miss Lan could let go at any time and not wait for her brother to come back.

What really makes love wither is disappointment, giving up, and unwillingness to wait with hope.

"Li Jia can think so," "Mr. Nakaya" nodded solemnly, and continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to agree, I believe I will definitely come back."

She wrinkled her face in confusion, murmured in her throat with an unknown voice, hugged his hands that fell on her hair and pulled them down to her cheeks, unwilling to compromise in a soft voice: "It's only five years, I won't wait for more gone."

Therefore, "Mr. Zhongya" must find a way to come back quickly, but she cannot really wait for five years.

"It doesn't matter if Li Jia wants to punish me for more than five years." He hooked his lips and smiled like a rich and mellow red wine, with dazzling beauty and intoxicating tenderness.

What a liar he is.

Totally villainous Mafia.