✓Prehistoric chef

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Chapter 26 Brother Xiao Ming Stinks Stuck My Foot!

Landa's mouth was hot and red, and she held the spoon without putting it down, exhaled, and praised: "It's so fragrant and spicy!" "The

soup in the pot is ready, drink some!" Gao Ming scooped up a bowl of black fruit soup , They have 20 black fruits left. In order to save food, Gao Ming usually washes half of them and makes them thinner, and put some minced meat or wild vegetables in it, which is not the staple food anyway.

"It's spicy and delicious." Landa exhaled, took a sip of the soup, and picked up the spoon to continue.

Gao Ming shook his head, smiled and asked Bujia, "Does he love it or does he love it very much!" His head was sweating, eating like this.

Two fish, he put less chili on the first piece, Landa couldn't enjoy it. Both he and Bujia can eat spicy food, and when the second piece was roasted, they added more peppers. Unexpectedly, Landa said that it was spicy, and everyone liked the food, especially at the end, he and Bujia were both full. Randa is still struggling there.

Bujia looked interesting. When Landa was with him, she had never been so lively and happy.

Gao Ming handed the scooped soup to Bujia, who took it and drank it in one gulp. Standing up, he went to the pile of wood chips. Gao Ming knew that he was planning to make a shelf, so he said to Landa, "Clean up after you finish eating."

Landa nodded blankly with the fish in his mouth.

The two of them supported a nail, and Bujia had great strength. Basically, the nail went in after hitting the nail twice with a hammer, and it was strong. After Landa finished eating, she cleaned up, and the fire was still burning. They needed light, and now that the cave was warm, they could just leave the kindling at night.

The three were dexterous, and the light dimmed twice. Landa added firewood and continued to help, and finally rubbed her eyes because of sleepiness.

"You go to sleep first, it will be fine soon, once you install it, go to sleep." Gao Ming coaxed Landa, "Tomorrow you still have to knead your skin and pick up firewood to help hunt. You need you for everything, so take a good rest.

" Too sleepy, I nodded and went to sleep.

Gao Ming used to stay up late in modern times. When he came here, even if he went to bed early, he would still do something to make iron. Going to bed at eleven or twelve was nothing to him. Looking up at Bujia, the light and shadow flickered, hitting the side of Bujia's face, looking very stern. He was a little stunned for a while, and said blankly: "Bujia, you are so handsome."

Bujia looked up at him, showing a puzzled expression, and the coldness was over in an instant. But Gao Ming knew that Bujia just didn't understand why he said that suddenly.

Laughing twice, Gao Ming took the already nailed layers, "Not much."

Bujia nodded and didn't ask further. All the parts of the wooden frame have been finished, only the splicing, installation and nailing are left. This is done very quickly. When the original picture of the entire wooden frame appears, Gao Ming is still very happy.

Shake it, it is very stable, press the layer, it is firm. "I'm going to hang the meat on the wall here, you sleep first."

Bujia shook his head naturally, and followed Gao Ming to get the meat. The iron nails on the wall were nailed when the meat was hung. The nails are thick and big. There are not many nails, and the upper and lower rows are nailed to the hole with the best ventilation.