Prehistoric Chef [ Danmei MTL]

15~ Xiao Ming's Taste I, Know, and Do!

On the way down the mountain, Landa was still curious about the smell in the cave.

Bu Jia held the bone knife in silence and observed the surroundings.

Gao Ming followed the two of them, staring at Buja's back without leaving a trace, but his small movements. It didn't work for Bu Jia, at least Bu Jia felt that Gao Ming's vision burned through him.

Bu Jia changed the hand holding the bone knife, reminding himself to stay awake now and not to think about what happened just now in the cave.

The three set out early, and the cave where they lived was not far from the foot of the mountain, not halfway up the mountain in the true sense. The dew in the early morning was very heavy, and the mountains here were not artificially built. The weeds and trees were dense, and the three of them were already sweating and dew all over the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the sun slowly rose, and Gao Ming estimated that it was now more than nine o'clock. The orange sun shines on Bu Jia's scarred body.

The tight muscles are full of strength.

Gao Ming's moment of muddy reminds of Bu Jia released in his hands in the morning, and he can't help licking his lower lip. The male hormones are really charming!

Landa turned around and saw Gao Ming's extremely wretched side.

Of course, Landa didn't know the meaning of these two words wretched, but he thought that Xiao Ming looked so strange.

Whispered: "Brother Xiaoming, are you very thirsty?"

"No!" Gao Ming returned to his adult appearance.

"But you were licking your lips just now..." Landa said hesitantly.

Bu Jia looked at Gao Ming and coughed a few times and laughed at Gao Ming, "My mouth is a bit dry, it's okay."

Yesterday, he walked along the seaside from the forest side. The road was a little farther away.

Now they are facing directly. The sea is naturally closer. After Landa asked Gao Ming questions, the three of them became silent again.

Landa looked at his brother and Gao Ming and checked whether he had said something wrong, but he didn't say anything!

The weeds, which were still waist-long, slowly began to grow shorter, until the soles of their feet stepped on the sand. Gao Ming took off his shoes and hung them around his neck.

The sand on the soles of his feet was not as hot as it had been baked at high temperatures.

Landa ran on the sand, happily untied his leather skirt and ran naked. The silence and dull atmosphere just now was swayed by Landa, and Bu Jia and Gao Ming were also much happy.

After playing at the beach for a short while, Landa obediently helped Gao Ming to work together.

He was curious about the taste of salt for a long time. Who told Gao Ming to praise salt that there is nothing in the sky and on the ground, and they came because of salt here.

Bu Jia took off his burden, and contained five stone bowls.

His injury had healed long ago, but he added a fierce scar on his shoulder.

Gao Ming knows that the easiest way to make sea salt is to expose it to the sun, and to boil it with fire if you are not afraid of trouble.

Gao Ming decided to do both. The cooking effect is quick, and you can receive it today. As for the drying, Gao Ming has not done it before and does not know how long it will take for the temperature to come out.