After pouring the kerosene into the porcelain bottle, Lu Ming took out a piece of clothing, tore it into strips, and made a simple burning bottle inside.

If only smoke bombs are used, it is estimated that the group of mountain bees cannot attack them, that's all.

This is not enough.

If the group of mountain bees reacted, they would be in trouble then.

So, it's better to be safe now.

It's really unrealistic for him to go over and light the fire by himself. After all, once the kerosene is on fire, it will be difficult to control it.

So, he is going to get a few Molotov cocktails, so that he can easily take down those things in one fell swoop, and he will save a lot of trouble by then.

Shirley Yang looked at Lu Ming and asked, "Old Lu, are you doing this to deal with us, or something over there?"

"I don't know what I did to give you such an illusion, why do you think I did these things to you?" Lu Ming asked.

Shirley Yang didn't speak, but her face was full of disbelief.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Ming feels that the next second, Shirley Yang will really point at his nose and scold him.

In fact, it shouldn't be like this, Lu Ming felt that he didn't do anything wrong.

Zhang Qiling looked at him and asked, "Is everything ready?"

"It's almost there, let's just leave it at that, let's go, throw it over together, and try to throw it as close as possible."

"Ok!"

Two people walked over with two porcelain bottles each.

Fatty Wang saw his porcelain vase being taken away by the two of them, and he looked regretful: "Hey, these two things were destroyed by humanitarianism before they knew how much they were worth. It's really pitiful, hey !"

"Fatty, if these two things are in your hands, they are only worth money. In Lao Lu's hands, they are things that can save our lives."

"Old Hu, I understand what you said, but I just don't understand. Why are Lao Lu and my little brother doing nothing, but we are all so miserable now?"

Facing Fatty Wang's question, Hu Bayi couldn't tell why.

If it is possible, then he also wants to ask why.

But now Lu Ming and Zhang Qiling have gone far away, and there is no chance to ask now, let's talk about it after they come back.

After such a toss just now, they are really tired now, and they all sit there to rest.

Even Fatty Wang, who usually talks the most, talked a lot less at this time.

The group of people is here quietly waiting for Lu Ming and the others to come back, but the problem is that there is no sound of Lu Ming coming back at this time.

Nearly 10 minutes later, Fatty Wang hesitated for a moment, but he still asked: "Old Hu, don't you find it strange? Lao Lu has been gone for so long, logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this."

Hu Bayi's expression was also very ugly at this time.

He hesitated for a moment, but still struggled to stand up and said, "Let me go and have a look!"

Before he could move his feet, Lu Ming and Zhang Qiling came back.

And at this moment, the two of them had an extra hare in their hands.

What are the chances of a hare appearing in an ancient tomb?

Fatty Wang and the others didn't know, but they all knew that if they really met a hare that had no problems, it would be the same feeling as winning a special prize in a lottery.

Looking at Lu Ming, Fatty Wang asked, "Old Lu, where did you find it? Why do you still have this thing?"

"I just saw it. I have to say that the rabbits that grew up in the ancient tomb are really different. The flexibility is incomparable with the ones outside. One is in the sky and the other is in the ground!"

"Old Lu, I'm a little confused. You're one of the sky and the other is the earth. Are you boasting? Or are you boasting?"

"What do you say?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

The hare had already been killed by him, and he was sure there was no problem. At this time, he looked around, showing a helpless expression, and said: "There is no firewood around here. I met such a rabbit, and I still thought about it." I'll give you an extra meal, it seems that this is going to be reimbursed now."

"Old Lu, stop joking there. Even if you really want to add extra meals, I'll ask you, in this situation, do you dare to eat?"

"Why didn't I dare?" Lu Ming asked.

But it was just a hare, why didn't he dare to eat it?

The corner of Fatty Wang's mouth twitched. He looked at Lu Ming and didn't speak for a long time.

Now they are still in the ancient tomb.

Lu Ming wanted to eat the rabbit in the ancient tomb?
Not to mention that he was going to eat it, even if this thing appeared, it would startle him.

Thinking of this, Fatty Wang sighed loudly, and said, "Old Lu, let me tell you, if you want to eat, then eat it yourself, don't drag Fatty."

"Hehe, fat man, there is something wrong with you. If you had this kind of opportunity before, you would be the first to ask for food, and if you don't eat it, you have to lose your temper. How can you change your temper now?" ?”

The expression on Fatty Wang's face at this time was wonderful.

He hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything.

Shirley Yang looked at him and said, "Old Lu, don't talk so much nonsense. Since you want to eat it, I'll leave it to you to deal with it."

"what?"

Lu Ming showed an extremely puzzled expression.

Why did you leave it to him?
Lu Ming is a scrambled egg, and he can fry the kitchen.

If they really want to give it to him, then they probably don't want to eat it.

Fatty Wang looked at Lu Ming, so he knew what he was thinking now, and said directly to Shirley Yang, "Miss Yang, do you still want to eat?"

"Huh?" Shirley Yang showed a puzzled expression.

Fatty Wang said: "Miss Yang, don't you know that Lao Lu has a nickname, he is a kitchen killer!"

"Huh? Why do you say he is a kitchen killer?"

"Why? Let me tell you, when Lao Lu was at our house before, he scrambled an egg, which almost caused a fire."

Shirley Yang's mouth twitched when she heard this.

If that's the case, then Lu Ming's ability is really quite strong.

Lu Ming looked at Fatty Wang, and said angrily, "Fatty, why are you so fucking unreliable which pot is not opened?"

"I'm really not! Old Lu, let's just talk about it. Dare you say that you haven't done such a thing before?"

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched again.

Indeed, that's really what he did.

Shirley Yang looked at Lu Ming, and said with a smile: "Old Lu, I really didn't expect that you still have such abilities. If you have a chance, show us how you fry the kitchen." ?”

"Miss Yang, why are you starting to mock me?"

Shirley Yang smiled and said nothing.

Hu Bayi looked around and said, "Now we shouldn't be entangled in this, we should think about it now, how do we find firewood?"

After Hu Bayi finished speaking, everyone looked around.

Indeed, no sign of firewood was found at all.

Moreover, in the ancient tomb, where could there be any firewood?

unless……

"Old Lu, what do you think the coffin of the owner of the tomb is made of?"

"Huh? Fatty, why are you asking this?"

"Old Lu, you can just answer me directly, what is it!"

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