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Chapter 102 Xiao Ming's Treasure Hunting Time!

The potatoes have already been taken back, and the three of Landaqi and Xiaohe often weave rattan frames, but there are still not enough. Six baskets full of potatoes were neatly placed in the storage hole. Gao Ming saw a stone plate at the door and planned to use the newly collected potatoes to make a glutinous rice cake.

The big stone has great strength. Washed, steamed and peeled potatoes are placed on the stone plate. A big wooden mallet is vigorously swinging the big stone. Xiaohe stands beside him with a face full of excitement, holding a big wooden spoon in his hand and putting a clean clay pot on the other side , as long as the potato glutinous rice cakes are ready, Xiaohe will use a spoon to scrape off the tightly stuck potatoes on the stone plate.

Gao Ming made the sauce inside. Gao Ming ate potato cakes made by his grandma when he was a child. Dong Liqi played with Xiao An in her arms, Xiao Le lay obediently on the bed and didn't know what to think, she was very obedient, Rhubarb disappeared again, and Landasado sat by the stove weaving bamboo baskets.

The glutinous rice cakes that have been busy all morning are finally ready. Each person eats a small bowl with the dipping sauce. The taste is delicious and delicious. The taste of potatoes is rich, and the hot and sour dipping sauce really complements each other.

Landa licked his finger, smashed his mouth and said: "Brother Xiaoming is delicious!" Looking at the potato cake on Sado's finger, Landa leaned over to take a bite, "Delicious!" Sado's face turned red instantly

, There was Landa's saliva on his finger, as if thinking of something embarrassing, Sado dared not lift his face.

After lunch, the weather outside the cave was hot and oppressive, like a prelude to rain, and the air in the cave was also tight. The iron gate was opened, and the iron fence was ventilated from the passage. Although it was still stuffy, it was much better.

After taking a nap at noon, Gao Ming was woken up by the increasing sound of rain outside the cave, and when he looked up, he saw Bujia's back, and said, "Is it raining outside, Bujia?" "

Well, go to sleep!" Bujia I got out of bed and closed the iron door naked. It was raining and windy outside. After closing the iron door, the cave was warmer, but it was also darker.

Gao Ming waited dazedly for Bujia to come up, turned over and leaned on Bujia again, muttered a few words and went back to sleep.

The light in the cave was dim, and Gao Ming didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, the rain outside the cave had stopped. As soon as he opened the iron door, the cold wind blew Gao Ming, who had just woken up, sneezing repeatedly and rubbing the goose bumps on his arms. , The light in the cave was so dark that we couldn't tell what time it was.

"The most important thing now is the lighting." Gao Ming thought about the substitutes for candles. Well, kerosene lamps are fine, but they don't have kerosene, and animal fat is also fine, but they need hemp strips as a primer.

In the evening, I ate warm potatoes stewed with chestnuts, not enough with barbecue. It was getting darker and earlier, and it was completely dark in the cave after eating. Gao Ming had no choice but to light the torch. After burning for a long time, the smell came out. After boiling hot water and washing in a hurry, Gao Ming put out the torch and went to bed.

How can a caveman who slept all afternoon still sleep? Gao Ming sat on the bed and played with Bujia's fingers. In the cave next door, Landa and Sadona didn't know what to do. The son turned to the guest, his fingers tickled Gao Ming's palm, Gao Ming shrank back, and the atmosphere in the cave suddenly became ambiguous.