Prehistoric Chef [ Danmei MTL]

43~ The Adulterous Affair Caused By Xiao Ming's Pot Of King Bone Soup!

Gao Ming propped his arm and looked at the hole.

There was a mess of flesh and skin, and the three of Land, Sado and Bu Jia were also messed up, looking very tired.

"Let's eat first!" Gao Ming looked at the sturdy iron gate and asked, "Is it afternoon?"

"It's almost evening." Bug Jia rubbed Gao Ming's head.

He had been watching Gao Ming rub Landa before, and it felt pretty good. high. Bu Jia glanced at his brother and Sado, nodded, and said gently.

"Eat first, I'll cook."

"Brother, I'll do it." Landa said.

Gao Ming sat up with his arms supported, and seeing Bu Jia in a hurry, he affirmed. "It's okay, I'm cooking, and I'll do my work."

Bu Jia saw that Gao Ming's movements were swift and there was nothing wrong with him.

"Fan, Sado and I leaned the roof outside."

The four people worked in a division of labor, and Gao Ming's back injury was not serious because it hurts.

There is no painkiller here, and his arm hurts as soon as he moves.

Enduring the pain, he plan to eat lighter at night, even if he have seafood, this is a sexual wound.

It's decided that the black fruit potatoes and bacon are stewed together in a hodgepodge.

There is still a little mushroom in the vine frame, so he just put it all into the pot today.

The bacon was clean. Gao Ming stood aside watching Landa cut the bacon slices and diced the potatoes.

He squatted on the ground and washed the mushrooms and wild vegetables.

After the washing was done, he stood up with a stone bowl and felt dizzy.

"Brother Xiaoming, go to bed and rest, I'll be fine." Landa held Gao Ming's arm.

Gao Ming felt that he lost a bit of blood at noon.

Although the wound was not serious, he shed a lot of blood at the time.

Blood transfusion was not allowed here. Gao Ming nodded and did not try his best. "I went to bed for a while."

His head was a little dizzy. It must be blood.

There were leftover wooden planks in the tunnel. Sado lighted it. Bu Jia stepped on the stone wall and built a wooden plank.

He smashed a hole on the top at noon. He didn't care about it all afternoon. This guy shrank in the cold. Shaking together.

Bu Jia took the broken plank, which might be usable in the future, and threw it on the ground.

There is a big hole on the top of the outer layer, exactly two boards. Sado stood on the ground and handed the boards. After the two pieces were set up, Sado held the reconciled lime mud, and Bu Jia smoothed the gap with a wooden board.

The wind and snow were particularly heavy, and the fire stick was blown out. After Bu Jia came down, he held the discarded wooden plank, and Sado carried the fire stick in the stone basin and walked into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, it was much warmer, the boiling water in the stove was gurgling, and Bu Jia lightly reached the bed and saw Gao Ming sleeping soundly.

"What's wrong with Xiao Ming, Landa?" Bu Jia whispered.

Landa was holding a bowl in one hand, all the vegetables and meat in it were poured into the pot, stirred with a spoon, and said, "Brother Xiao Ming said he was dizzy and would sleep for a while."