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Chapter 151 "Observe" Discipline

Si Ningning's heart had just been relaxed, because he suddenly mentioned his words again, and looked around nervously, "Is there really a wild boar?"

She thought Horan was joking before.

"Wild boars do exist, but they don't like to come under the sun on a hot day, so don't worry." As he said that, Huo Lang put his thumb on the strap of the gun at his waist, indicating that Si Ningning could rest assured.

Si Ningning nodded and felt relieved. Huo Lang was resting on one side. She put one hand in front of her body, with the palm folded up as a small pocket. After a dozen or twenty grains, eat it in one bite.

Fruity and sweet, the taste is simply not too refreshing!
The orange-red thorns have a slightly sweet taste, more of a sour taste, and the flesh is firmer. To put it bluntly, it is hard.

The black-purple thorny bubbles are purely sweet, not only that, but the pulp is also soft and rotten. When you pour it into your mouth and sip it, your entire mouth will be filled with sweet juice.

Si Ningning changed from standing to squatting, her hands felt a little sore in front of her, so she just picked one and ate one.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Si Ningning realized that Huo Lang was sitting there without moving, and was about to call Huo Lang to come over, when he turned his head and before he could open his mouth, he heard a "bang" in his ear.

Without any warning, Si Ningning shivered. The hand stuck in the gap of the branch to pick up the thorn bubble suddenly shook, and was pricked. .

It was good that she didn't move, but when she moved, she completely forgot that the thorn was a barb, and when she pulled it so hard, a row of bloody eyes appeared on the back of her hand instantly.

Si Ningning sucked in a breath of cold air with a "hiss", lowered his head and blew on the back of his hand.

At the same time, Huo Lang behind her rubbed the smoking and hot barrel of the firecracker, said "wait for me here", and walked quickly in one direction.

The back of his hand just hurt, and he didn't feel it if he didn't touch it. Si Ningning shook his hand and ignored it, responded with an "oh", then turned to stare at Huo Lang.

She wanted to see what Horan was doing and why he shot without warning.

Hearing Huo Lang talk too much about "discipline rules" before, Si Ningning subconsciously felt that the original residents of Huo Lang's era should be good comrades who obeyed discipline, so he didn't think about "hunting".

But when Huo Lang turned and walked back, Si Ningning saw clearly what he was carrying, and his previous cognition was completely overturned.

In his hand, Huo Lang was holding a rabbit with gray fur all over its body. The rabbit had a hole on its head that was bleeding out.

Obviously, it was Huo Lang who shot with the gun just now.

"..."

Si Ningning was speechless for a while, and at this moment, Huo Lang had already walked in front of her.

Two people, one squatting with his head up, the other standing with his head down, the atmosphere is a little strange.

Huo Lang waved the rabbit in front of Si Ningning, "Want to eat it?"

"..."

Si Ningning remained silent for a while, and finally looked at the rabbit, hesitatingly said: "Shouldn't this rabbit be taken back?"

It would be terrible if someone found out.

"Go back after eating."

Si Ningning hesitantly gave a "hmm" and asked again, "Are you angry?"

Even if the fire problem is solved, there is no seasoning or anything, and the dry and bland rabbit meat, isn't that a waste of things?
She does have it in her space, but she can't take it out!

If you take it out, if Huo Lang asks: "What are you doing with these things up the mountain?"

How did she answer?

Different from Si Ningning's random thoughts, Huo Lang over there was silent for a moment, and with a shake of his hand, he put the bamboo basket on his shoulder in front of her.

Out of curiosity, Si Ningning pulled the bamboo basket and took a look inside. The next second, a pair of deer eyes instantly widened.

The bamboo basket is full of things, everything about the picnic, such as knives, matches, and a few small packages wrapped in oil paper, which seem to be seasonings...

Si Ningning looked up at Huo Lang, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I vaguely remember...you told me before that members of the commune are not allowed to hunt without permission."

"That's for members." Huo Lang wrote lightly.

Si Ningning's pupils shook and caught the point, "Aren't you a member?"

Huo Lang was slightly dazed and did not speak. After a while, he picked up the bamboo basket in front of Si Ningning and returned to the woods along the ramp.

Si Ningning staggered up and followed behind him, "You told me not to avoid the problem, what about you?"

"It's evasion."

Si Ningning snorted softly, "Is there a difference between the two?"

Huo Lang still didn't say a word, and from the fact that Huo Lang's surname was Huo, but his younger brother and sister's surname was Chen, Si Ningning also roughly guessed that perhaps this question was really difficult to answer.

Si Ningning did not continue to pursue the matter, but instead grabbed the bamboo basket that Huo Lang was carrying, and pulled out a bamboo tube with a stopper.

"Then what is this? You can always tell me, right?"

Huo Lang glanced at the bamboo tube, then calmly glanced at the kettle on Si Ningning's waist, and said in a low voice, "Water."

"Water? For me?"

Huo Lang brought a kettle and was drinking water just now, so the water in the bamboo tube can only be brought for her.

Si Ningning's lips curled into a sly arc, and he took two steps away holding the bamboo tube, pointing out: "You are quite thoughtful, have you taken care of girls before?"

"..." Huo Lang didn't know how to answer for a while.

And his reaction made Si Ningning feel that it was a trap set by himself, and the other party was perfectly caught.

For a moment, she pressed her fist to her lips, her body trembled slightly from laughter, and she couldn't stop smiling and laughing.

The little girl "hee hee haha" her body was like a flower trembling in the wind, Huo Lang suddenly felt that this girl not only had a bad temper and a sharp tongue, but sometimes she was very annoying.

"Don't make trouble, or there won't be enough time."

"Oh!"

After that, Si Ningning really stopped making trouble.

Huo Lang took out the knife, first cut a cross on the rabbit's neck, then inserted the knife into the rabbit's jaw, and nailed the rabbit to the tree together.

I found the cross on the rabbit's neck, and fumbled for a while, and seemed to be pinching the strength point.

Si Ningning stood watching from the side, originally thought that handling the rabbit would be quite strenuous, and wanted to see how Huo Lang would handle it, but saw Huo Lang fumble around and pull down hard, the entire rabbit skin came off except for the tail. up.

The gray-haired rabbit turned bloody in a second... like a blood rat.

Si Ningning hissed and retreated instinctively.

Huo Lang squinted at her, "Are you afraid?"

"...I'm worried about blood splashing on me."

What's so scary about a dead rabbit?

Can he jump up and bite her?
Even if you want to bite someone, you should bite Huo Lang, he hit it with a gun.

Not her.

"..."

Holland was silent.

As if he had seen through Si Ningning's psychological activities, he didn't speak anymore, maybe he was worried that Si Ningning would be speechless after he spoke.

With a bamboo basket on one side of Huo Lang's waist, he squatted down by the lake to clean up the rabbits. Si Ningning sat on the big rock beside him swinging his legs, with a wild lily in his arms and a long strip of honeysuckle in his hand. , sucking honey leisurely.

The summer wind blew slowly, bringing with it a slightly warm temperature, causing the sea of ​​flowers to rise and fall one after another, and the soft bangs on Si Ningning's forehead flying wildly.

Occasionally two strands of hair stuck to her eyelashes, she wrinkled her face and blinked, but it was only a moment of annoyance, and the smile on her face was bright again.

A young girl's energetic and bright smile is very contagious.

After cleaning up the rabbits, Huo Lang looked back and saw this scene, feeling a lot better for no reason. He got up and raised his wet hands, "Let's go."

"Oh." Si Ningning jumped off the boulder, and asked again in a blink of an eye, "Which way are you going?"

"Go to the shade."

The sun shifted at noon, and it has reached the top of the head, and it is hot wherever you stand.

Huo Lang didn't specify which place to point to, Si Ningning thought about it for a while, and walked towards the place where the thorns were picked just now.

Pieces of prickly prickly vines were also shrouded in the sun, and Si Ningning walked ahead along the ramp and got into the shade of the forest.

Sitting on a raised tree root, she watched Horan make a bracket and tie the rabbit to the bracket with vines.

Si Ningning held the bundled rabbit for the time being. Huo Lang picked up a solid tree trunk with a thick wrist, and used a knife to cut off a section of the trunk, and then plunged into the ground at a 45-degree angle. The tree trunk was like a shovel, and a shallow pit with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters and a semicircle like the bottom of a pot was dug in the ground.

After that, the fallen leaves lit the fire, and the dead branches stabilized the flames. After throwing finger-thin branches into the fire, gradually, thicker firewood was placed on them.

Everything progressed naturally and quickly, giving Si Ningning the illusion that the two of them had experienced similar scenes many times.

Huo Lang stretched out his hand, and Si Ningning handed the rabbit over.

Sitting on the side with his knees hugged, watching Huo Lang flip the rabbit and skillfully sprinkle salt, Si Ningning couldn't help curling his lips sourly.

He also said that he could show Huo Lang today, but Huo Lang showed him instead.

Thinking of this, Si Ningning remembered the Liangpi he brought with him when he went out, and quickly pulled over the bamboo basket beside him, and took out the aluminum lunch box and bags of transparent plastic bags from it.

She hung the things in front of Huo Lang one by one, quite proudly: "I also brought things!"

The lid of the lunch box was closed, so I couldn't see what was inside, but when I saw the things in the transparent plastic bags, Huo Lang's thin lips twitched fiercely.

Huo Lang thought that he had brought too much seasoning, but Si Ningning was better than that. See what she brought?
Garlic, cucumber shreds?

The liquid in that bag is either soy sauce or vinegar, and the other small bag should contain oil, right?
As if he had expected it, he was more prepared than him...

Really came to play.

Huo Lang opened his lips, and it took him a long time to say a word: "You are quite prepared."

"Each each other."

If there hadn't been Huo Lang's first operation in front, Si Ningning might have been nervous for a while, looking for an excuse to explain the past.

But now...

What are you talking about?Just eat it.

"Do you eat spicy food?"

"Do you eat spicy food?"

After a brief silence in the air, the two asked the same words, and they were stunned for a moment.

Si Ningning raised his head, met Huo Lang's eyes inadvertently, and stared at her with deep and burning eyes. For some reason, Si Ningning suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She lowered her eyes and opened the lid of the lunch box, nodded slightly, "Yes", and asked again, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"Ah."

"Where's the garlic?"

"it is good."

'Good' is to eat or not to eat?

Si Ningning pursed her lips, remembering that Huo Lang's tone didn't mean to resist, she opened the garlic bag and squeezed a little into the lunch box, followed by sesame paste, vinegar, sesame oil, and chili oil.

Followed by cucumber strips and cooked and chopped gluten, after adding all the ingredients into the lunch box, Si Ningning took out his chopsticks to mix the cold noodle and seasoning evenly.

However, the bowl of Liangpi was packed solidly, and the ingredients were almost piled up. When she stirred it, two pieces of gluten accidentally rolled to the ground.

Si Ningning's peach-colored lips opened and closed slightly, and she clumsily turned the lunch box, moving the more to the less, but she didn't notice Huo Lang on the opposite side, staring at the gluten rolled to the ground, with a pair of arched eyebrows Wrinkled tightly.

"Wait here for me to come back, don't go anywhere."

After the words were finished, Huo Lang inserted the bracket that tied the rabbit to the edge of the fire, got up and plunged into the woods without looking back.

Si Ningning waited in place for a while, and in about three to five minutes, Huo Lang came back with a large banana tree leaf.

He didn't stay by the fire, but went to the lake to wash with banana leaves.

When he returned to the fire again, Huo Lang stared at Si Ningning's bowl for a long time, cut the banana leaf with a knife in his hand, rolled it up, rolled it into a cone-shaped container, and handed it to Si Ningning , "Go here and try."

Si Ningning nodded, picked up the cold skin and poured it into the banana leaves, no more, no less, just full.

Si Ningning wanted to take it and mix it, but Huo Lang carefully handed it to her, not forgetting to tell her: "Take it, don't spill it."

Huo Lang may not be so "rule-abiding", but as an original resident of this world, some things are deeply rooted in his bones.

For example, cherish food.

Si Ningning nodded, and after mixing it almost evenly, she said, "I eat it in a lunch box, and you eat it wrapped in leaves."

Almost instantly, Huo Lang shook his head and said, "I won't eat."

Si Ningning gave him a funny look, and raised his pointed chin towards the rabbit on the charcoal fire, "Then you still let me eat the rabbit?"

The meaning of this is actually, if you don’t eat mine, then am I still ashamed to eat yours?
It's not that Si Ningning forced Huo Lang.

But to be honest, if Huo Lang was stubborn, she would be ashamed to eat his rabbit.

In the peaceful era of later generations, a rabbit can be bought for a hundred yuan, but it is different in this era.

This is an era of scarcity of supplies, who has a mouthful of meat that is not hidden and eaten slowly?
If Huo Lang didn't take care of her, he didn't have to give it to her.

But Holland gave it.

Now that you have chosen to accept it, you have to find a way to return it from another place.

It has to be said that Si Ningning ate Huo Lang to death.

After a short silence, Huo Lang compromised and nodded, "I'm not hungry, just taste a little less."

Asking Huo Lang to hold the banana leaf with cold skin, Si Ningning rolled the cold skin in his lunch box and gave him a funny look, "At this time, if you say that you like meat and don't like vegetarian, it may be more convincing."

(End of this chapter)