"You can eat it even if it's cooked." The man didn't dislike it at all, but he did let her go.
Even if this kind of smoke needs to be fanned out, it's okay to smell it once or twice occasionally. Over time, even if there is no smoke poisoning, it will cause some harm to the body.
Feng Ling also knew how to take out the cigarette, which meant that she had been living alone outside for the past few months. At least she knew how to eat, clothe and take care of her body.
With both hands free, she quickly squatted down to fan the fire on the fire, put the washed wild vegetables and the various small bird eggs she picked up in the jungle into the pot to cook. , put some seasonings in, and within two minutes, this pot of noodles exuded a unique fragrance.
Even though they are all boiled noodles, if you grab a handful of wild vegetables and a bird egg to cook the noodles in the mountains and jungles, the taste will definitely be different from what you usually eat, and it will taste even more delicious.
She asked Li Nanheng to eat noodles, and roasted earthworms by the way. Seeing that he ate them, she didn't dislike them at all. He ate a lot of the roasted earthworms she kept privately in a short time, and he also ate all the noodles in the bowl.
Feng Ling fell into deep thought for a moment.
If this man just misses her and wants to stay with her for a day or two, forget it. If he really plans to stay with her, how many earthworms and bird eggs will she have to dig up to raise them? Could it be that he wanted to force her to actually go up a tree and dig out a bird's nest
Feng Ling went to the clear stream to wash the dishes and pots, and then came back with some fresh water. The clear stream in the jungle was very clean, but the water flow was a bit fast, and most of her pants were wet every time it splashed.
When she returned to the cave, she suddenly saw a man holding her two fans by the fire. She didn't know what he was thinking. She only glanced at him and saw him sitting there. She was probably tired, so she didn't ask any more questions and turned around to continue. She went to pack her things, and when she turned back, she saw the man tying the handles of the two fans together, rubbing them back and forth in his palms, and fanning them over the fire in this way.
Seeing that the fan was rotating back and forth like this, the newly rising smoke from the fire was indeed dispersed faster. Feng Ling said, "I heard Ah K and the others say before that men are naturally particularly interested in hands-on things. , do you want to make me a manual blower?"
Li Nanheng did not speak, still studying the two fans carefully. Seeing that he was focusing on the structure of the two fans, the posture sitting there cross-legged no longer looked like the aloof Boss Li in the XI base, nor did he look like Mr. Li from the Li family. But like a big boy who released his true nature after returning to the mountains and forests.
Feng Ling's heart suddenly felt like something soft had been injected into her heart. After packing her things, she leaned aside and looked at him, watching the man use the ropes and wooden sticks she had here to use her usual The very sharp daggers and the two unauthorized ones were studied over and over again.
It took almost more than an hour, and the first "blower" in the cave was successful. The man turned the handle also made of wooden sticks behind the small thing he built with wooden sticks, and only turned it randomly. After a few clicks, the two fans fixed inside began to rotate regularly in the direction of the fire. Without wasting much effort on the hands, the wind speed of the fans was several times faster than that of manual fans. The smoke inside did not last for a while. They all dispersed.
Seeing that his results were pretty good, Feng Ling didn't know what she was thinking. She just leaned to the side and looked at his silhouette, feeling that the place that originally belonged to her childhood was suddenly occupied by this man in a space that could not be ignored. , she picked up a wild fruit, wiped it clean, walked over and handed it to the man's mouth.
The man continued to work on the small "blower" in his hand, and he opened his mouth and took a bite from her hand. Then he frowned fiercely and looked at her suddenly, only to see Feng Lingxiao's eyebrows curved. .
"Is it sour?" she asked. She didn't let him eat any more. She picked up the wild fruit he had just taken a bite, put it directly to her mouth and took a bite.
Even when eating such sour fruit, she was still smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.
Li Nanheng swallowed the mouthful of fruit pulp in his mouth, raised his sour eyebrows, put down the things in his hands, and glanced at the legs of her loose cotton trousers: "Why are they wet?"
"Ah, it's okay. I usually get splashed with some water when I go to the clear stream. It dries up after a while by the fire." Feng Ling didn't take it seriously. After eating the fruit, he clapped his hands and squatted down. He picked up what he had just made and shook the simple handle at the back a few times, and found that it was really easy to use: "Okay, Boss Li, your hands-on ability is really strong..."
Before she finished speaking, her waist suddenly tightened, and the man took her into his arms as she squatted next to him. Feng Ling couldn't hold herself steady for a moment, and she sat down on his lap, and the man held her in his arms. On her shoulder, he lowered his head and kissed her in the ear, and said in a deep and meaningful voice in her ear: "In addition to my strong hands-on ability, I am also strong in other aspects. Don't you know very well?"
Feng Ling: "..."
In the mountains and jungles, this kind of heart-stopping atmosphere that was silent and ambiguous without any words being completely revealed really made people's whole body become sensitive.
She quickly stood up in his arms, squatted back to him, and played with the new "severe manual blower" with a calm expression.
Seeing her stern expression, Li Nanheng chuckled and raised his hand, stroking the hair on her cheek with his slender fingers. He saw that her hair had grown almost to almost 30 years because she had not gone out to trim it in time in the past few months. He fiddled with the hair close to his neck and asked with a smile: "Are you shy again?"
Feng Ling's face was a little itchy from him, so she raised her hand and slapped his hand away: "Don't make trouble."
Feng Ling, who dared to live alone in the jungle for several months, and who dared to associate with snakes, insects, and beasts, only showed such a shy little woman in front of him. Li Nanheng laughed because of her words "Don't make trouble" He raised his hand and pressed it on the top of her soft hair as if coaxing a child: "Feng Ling, the female war goddess of XI base, is so thin-skinned, who would believe her if she told her?"
Feng Ling raised his hand to push his hand away, and quickly brushed his messy hair back, then picked up the wooden stick on the ground and poked the fire in front of him, still thinking about what this man was planning to do. When should she leave? If that didn't work, she would go find something to eat while the rain outside stopped.
"When are you leaving?" After thinking about it, she asked directly. There was a crackling sound on the fire.
Li Nanheng looked at the unconscious movements of her hand poking back and forth, raised his lips slightly, and reached out to hold her hand that was still holding the wooden stick: "You still want to drive me away? Do you think my face is as thin as yours? Laidu How can you leave now that you are here? Unless you go back too, your cave will have the surname Li from today on."
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