prehistoric chef

Chapter 16 Xiao Ming Turns out that Bujia is not very straight!

"You can reach it by lying on your stomach like this?" Bujia looked at Gao Ming with his neck sideways, his neck was stretched very long, very charming.At least Gao Ming swallowed his saliva and scolded Bujia for being unjust, he had already decided not to hook up with Bujia, what does Bujia look like!

A slap on Buga's back, the feel is so good that he will die. "Don't move! Apply medicine to you!" His rough voice covered up his little thoughts.

Bujia obediently lay on his stomach and whispered, "I thought..."

"What?" Gao Ming painted Bujia's back with green leaves, trying to keep his hands still, and couldn't hear what Bujia said for a while.

"It's okay." Bujia's voice was a little dull.

Gao Ming finished painting quickly, then let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, do you feel the coolness and comfort?"

It's really cool on the back, that's because the heat from the whole body is concentrated below.Thinking to himself, Bujia nodded and took Gao Ming's stone bowl, "Lie on your stomach, and I'll paint it for you."

Fuck, you are forcing me! "No, wait for Landa to come back... then, okay!" Gao Ming felt that Bujia's eyes were strange, and if he really wanted to refuse, there must be something wrong.Laid down on the stone platform.

"You don't take off your clothes?" Bu Jia frowned, putting one hand on Gao Ming's boxer briefs.

Gao Ming's heart trembled, his whole body was not well.Damn it!What kind of clothes are you taking off after applying medicine?Twisting his neck, the light in the cave was dim, and he couldn't see Bujia's expression, so he said, "No need."

Bujia didn't speak, Gao Ming let out a sigh of relief, and felt a little regretful at the same time, maybe Bujia would be attracted by his figure when he took off his pants.What a weird idea.

Touching the green leaves with his hands, Bujia slowly stroked Gao Ming's back. Gao Ming looked up at Bujia in shock, but Bujia finished the work seriously as if he didn't notice.

Gao Ming closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, what the hell is he going hard.Bujia's palm was very rough, touching his back was like getting an electric shock, he tried his best not to tremble lightly, so that Bujia could feel the difference.

Bu Jia knew that Gao Ming was fair and had no scars on his body, but he didn't know how it felt to the touch, smooth and smooth.His eyes moved to Gao Ming's upturned buttocks, and he couldn't help but think of Gao Ming's appearance in the river today, where the flesh is so much upturned that he couldn't help touching it with his palm.

"Fuck!" Gao Ming jumped up from the table and looked at Bujia angrily, "Why are you touching my ass!"

Bujia moved his eyes down, couldn't help but dim a little, and said softly: "You're hard." He stretched out his hand through Gao Ming's boxer underwear and touched it, imitating Gao Ming's movements in the morning, as if he felt that his underwear was in the way , slipped in from the waist, held it with one hand, and slowly started.

Gao Ming's mind is in a mess, Bujia's fingers are very thick, and it feels so damn good to the touch, at least much better than what he made himself. He can't think of anything, and he hasn't done it all these days here. He gasped softly and let out a low hum.

Bujia looked at the white thing in his hand, imitating Gao Ming's way in the morning, wiped it off with hay, threw it into the fire, poured water and washed his hands, and looked at Gao Ming who was sitting on the stone platform in a daze, it was better than he imagined. It's even more interesting, with red on the face and watery eyes, it looks more beautiful than before.

"Next time it can be longer." Bujia pulled up Gao Ming's pants, and patted Gao Ming's buttocks, which were really soft.

Fuck your uncle's Buga!That means he can't do it!Gao Ming lifted his pants angrily, and what does your hand mean!

"I'm back, I caught a goo and found a lot of things, Xiaoming brother, look!" Dongkou Landa was holding a goo in his hand, with firewood tied on his back, and a cloth bag in the other hand, I don't know what's inside. "Huh? This smell is so familiar—"

Gao Ming jumped down from the stage, his legs were a little weak, he put his arms around Landa's shoulders, and laughed loudly: "Let's see what good things you brought back, Landa is awesome!"

Landa bared her canine teeth and put down the firewood behind her back.Gao Ming and Landa squatted on the ground and rummaged through the cloth. Besides a few sweet fruits, there were mushrooms and bamboo shoots that they ate yesterday. Hey, potatoes!Gao Ming held a potato and asked, "How did you find this?"

Landa held the potato, looking very disgusted, "I accidentally dug up the bamboo shoots. I smashed it open and fed it to Gu Gu. It's not poisonous, but it's so unpalatable and dirty."

Gao Ming slapped Landa on the head, and said with a smile, "This is delicious, I'll cook it for you tonight, great contribution!"

For the joy of Tudou, Gao Ming temporarily forgot everything just now.Holding a bowl with potatoes, Bujia took Gu Gu to the river to cook, and Landa followed behind, holding a basin of boiling water and was very happy. Finding something to eat is more important than anything else.

Bloodletting and plucking the hair, the two brothers killed Gugu and sprinkled the blood-covering grass, and they cooperated well with each other.Gao Ming was washing two potatoes, the size of Buga's fist. Landa said there were a lot of them, but he thought the potatoes were ugly and unpalatable, so he only brought back two for Gao Ming to see. As for the other wild vegetables, he brought them back for tomorrow. Besides.

The potatoes were buried under the fire, with Gu Gu on top of them, Gao Ming rolled them, and the scent came out after a while. At this time, it was already dark and the mountains were quiet. Dongli Lanta talked about the place he found today, and the three discussed it. Looking forward to hunting tomorrow.

After the roasted Gugu is cooked, boil water on the stone bowl, Gao Ming throws sliced ​​bamboo shoots and mushrooms into it, sprinkle some salt when it is almost cooked, and the fragrance comes out immediately.The three of them just had some soup to relieve their greasiness after eating the roasted Gugu.

After turning off the fire, Gao Ming pushed aside the fire, revealing two dirty and black potatoes. Landa still can't imagine how delicious these potatoes are!Gao Ming put a piece of cotton cloth on it, and after breaking it open, the potatoes were yellowish yellow, and the smell of glutinous glutinous fragrance rushed into his nose. He touched his swollen belly, tasted it, and felt that the ingredients in the primitive society were delicious with only a little salt. The original taste of potatoes is scattered in the mouth, and the taste is very soft.

"Try it." Gao Ming smiled and handed the split potato to Landa, "Be careful it's hot." The other was given to Bujia, and Bujia looked at him, "I'm full, you eat."

Only then did Bujia break it open and tasted it.

He didn't know when it started, but he could tell what Buga was going to say from Buga's eyes.Gao Ming suddenly remembered that Bujia helped him pull out just now, it seems that Bujia is not so straight, and he will be busy in the days to come.

"Brother Xiao Ming, it's really delicious!" Landa's mouth was covered everywhere, his tongue licked, his eyes lit up, and said: "There are a lot of potatoes there, bro, winter is coming—"

"Wait a minute!" Gao Ming couldn't understand, "Winter? Is there no autumn?"

"Yes!" Landa didn't understand what Gao Ming was going to say.

Gao Ming changed the way he asked, "It's summer, right!? How long is autumn? What about winter?" He still remembered that the sea water evaporated so fast, and if the temperature was autumn, he would go crazy.

Buga glanced at Gao Ming, "Summer is coming to an end, autumn is only 30 days long, winter is very long, more than 120 days, spring is [-] days, summer is as long as winter."

There are almost four months in summer and winter, one month in autumn and more than two months in spring.It is estimated that it will take one year to add up. After all, what Buga said was not accurate, he only said the approximate number of days.But summer and winter are unreasonably long, and autumn is so short, is he in the primitive age of the earth? ?

"Then." Gao Ming scratched his hair, "What are you doing in autumn?"

Landa didn't know what Gao Ming wanted to ask, but Bujia did.He explained: "Since the whole summer, we have been looking for a suitable place for the winter, and then started to prepare the food for the winter. Now it is too late, we have to hunt quickly and make leather."

No wonder Buga let him and Landa learn to hunt, not only for self-protection, but also for winter.Thinking of the heat in late summer here, you can imagine the severe cold of winter.It's such a tight time, Bujia still took the time to help him make salt, it's really...

"Potatoes have been stored for a long time. Tomorrow we will go hunting. The leftover meat can be cured with salt and made into bacon. It can also be stored for a long time, and then we have to collect firewood. Fortunately, this hole is big enough..." Gao Ming glanced at the hole. Being blocked by big rocks, he asked, "Is it safe to block the door with stones in winter?"

Landa shook his head, "Last winter, at the coldest time, uneaten wolves and piebalds attacked our cave, and the big rocks would have been removed, if there weren't many hunters in the cave..."

Gao Ming guessed that they could move the stone, and so could the hungry animals.

"Don't be afraid! I have a solution. Let's prepare food first tomorrow, and leave the cave entrance to me." Although they are few in number, they have the skill of alchemy.It seems that all the iron ore in the smelting technique must be smelted, and then find a chance to go to the red stone field to get more iron ore.During this period of time, put the kettle first, and the door is the most important thing.

"Don't worry." Buga stroked Gao Ming's head, as usual Gao Ming appeased Landa, with firm eyes, "I won't let you have trouble."

That night, Gao Ming relaxed his consciousness, entered the smelting technique, and began to smelt iron crazily until he fell asleep in a daze with a drowsy head.Woke up early the next morning, ate a few leftover fruits from yesterday, cooked a pot of wild vegetable and mushroom soup, and the three of them drank it to warm their stomachs.

Gao Ming scanned the smelting technique, and there were three pieces of iron ore missing, leaving seven pieces.There were more iron pieces in the iron tablet, and Gao Ming wanted to refine the remaining seven pieces in two nights.He has studied the entrance of the cave, which is semi-circular, like a cave dwelling, but smaller than the entrance of the cave dwelling. The surface of the cave entrance is made of stone, which is uneven. First, the stone should be smoothed, and then the groove should be made. It is best to make it deeper. Do it first. A solid iron door, and an iron fence door on the outside, double insurance, and it can be opened for ventilation in the future.

Gao Ming drew the picture on the ground and explained it to the two brothers. Bu Jia looked at the picture and gestured to the hole, "The slot must be deep here."

"Well, I will have dinner with this in the future, and we will make it together every night." The card slot is not deep, and even if the door is strong, it is afraid that the door will be knocked off when animals attack. "I guess I don't have enough iron. When the food is ready, I'll make the iron fence first, and then I'll go to the red stone field."

Bujia nodded, holding a bone knife, Landa carrying a cloth bag, Gao Ming holding a stick, and the three went out to hunt.

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