One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 285 Open a small stove
Lu Jian didn't run far, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

In the carriage, Jun Tongyue frowned and gathered the children together. She looked at the position in front of the carriage vigilantly, felt the speed of the carriage slow down, and asked the people outside with some concern.

"Why did the car slow down? Is there something going on ahead?"

When Lu Jian was told by her, he also panicked. He looked around, and the speed of the car became slower.

After a long while, Jun Tongyue was about to rush out to take a look, before Lu Jian said.

"It doesn't seem to be the case, that is, Su Qing hasn't come back yet. I want to wait for her."

Yan Qingzhu sat aside with his eyes closed, and didn't speak until he heard Lu Jian's reply.

"There is no ambush in front of you yet, so let's wait for my sister to come back and go!"

Lu Jian had such a plan for a long time, but now that he heard what Yan Qingzhu said, he naturally pulled the carriage aside and stopped.

It didn't take long for Yan Qingzhi, who was covered in blood, to catch up.

She saw the carriage parked here, and didn't ask anything. Lu Jian quickly retreated into the carriage, Yan Qingzhi jumped into the driver's seat, flicked the reins, and the carriage rushed out on its own.

Lu Jian was still a little unsteady, but was caught by Yan Qingzhu behind him and sat down.

The curtain was blown up by the wind, and Yan Qingzhu asked about the situation.

"Do you know where those people came from?"

Yan Qingzhi looked left and right, and when she heard Yan Qingzhu's words, she replied loudly.

"Not sure, the people in the gang! The strength is not very good!"

Yan Qingzhu was a little worried. The people in the gang were the most difficult to deal with. If they were discovered, they would not be far behind.

"What weapon did you use, have the traces been processed?"

There are not many people in this world who still use soft swords well. As long as those people see the corpse, they can probably determine some basic information about the murderer.

For example, height, weight, kung fu skills, murder weapon...etc.

Those people didn't have Yan Qingzhi's portrait, and these basic information became the criteria for judging her.

Once it is determined that these conditions are consistent with Yan Qingzhi's situation, they don't need any evidence to prove anything.

Yan Qingzhi naturally understood this, but she didn't have a better way. She didn't have time to dig a pit, so she could only pull the corpse and throw it into a deeper mountain, waiting for the beast to help her destroy the corpse.

"The cleanup is not good, but these people are chasing after they have a direction. No matter how cautious they are, they will not be able to hide for a few days. If you have any way, think about it as soon as possible. And we have no food. Let's see the situation today and tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I'll either go into the city or go into the mountains."

Yan Qingzhu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yan Qingzhi's eyes subconsciously glanced into the car.

She instantly understood that Yan Qingzhu had other plans, but she didn't know how immature the idea was.

Yan Qingzhi didn't ask any more questions. She quietly drove the carriage, and the carriage ran into the dark in one go. The children in the carriage were hungry enough. Usually Jun had steamed buns to share them with them in the same month, but this time they didn't. After eating, everyone can only starve.

Now that the day is long, it is already the end of the Xu period when they stop by. Many children have cried and made trouble, and now they are all sleepy.

Yan Qingzhi didn't dare to catch fish.

She could only let Lu Jian set up camp here, while she smeared two broods of pheasants.

The litter is not too small, except for the two large ones, the other half-sized ones can also be eaten. Although there is not much meat, if you add more soup, everyone can be full of water.

The other litter consisted of a hungry, leaner hen and some brooding wild eggs.

Yan Qingzhi tied the pheasant with a straw rope, and held the wild eggs with a blouse.

When they got to the resting stream, a large group of children saw Yan Qingzhi coming back, obviously sleepy to death, but still stretched their necks and looked out.

Handling pheasants is also a delicate job. Seeing that the children couldn't stand it anymore, Yan Qingzhi discussed with Lu Jian, asking him to cook a pot of wild egg soup first, so as to confuse his stomach first.

When it comes to egg soup, Lu Jian is still a little hesitant. He has never made this thing before!

He circled around the wild eggs, and finally ran to the edge of the creek and asked Yan Qingzhi.

"How do you make egg soup? Just crack the egg and boil it?"

Yan Qingzhi was bending over to pluck the pheasant in his hand, and looked up at him after hearing what he said.

"No, you have to wait for the water to be grilled, and you have to watch it a little bit, or you will come up."

Lu Jian frowned and scratched his face that was bitten by a mosquito just yesterday. He didn't know much about it, but he didn't know where to start asking questions, so he hesitated to say something.

"Then let me try!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the campfire. Anyway, no matter what, he always had to boil the water first.

Lu Jian was boiling water there, and Yan Qingzhi was standing there. When the third chicken was cleaned up, a stench suddenly came from behind him.

The stench was not obvious at first, but within a few breaths, it seemed to cover the main camp. At the same time, Lu Jian's retching sound came to mind.

Yan Qingzhi frowned and turned to look in the direction behind him. In the dark night, only Lu Jian by the bonfire was very eye-catching. There seemed to be something on his hands. The stone pot made by Yan Qingzhi was on the spot. There has been a layer of light green stuff.

Those pale greens continued to expand, and as they swelled out of the stone pot, they flowed down the stone pot after a few clucks. Some fell into the bonfire along the traces of their predecessors, and then a thick smoke rose, adding to the flavor of the camp.

There is no need to question Lu Jian, Yan Qingzhi already understands what just happened just by looking at it.

"I... Lu Jian, that wild egg is broken!"

It has been a long time since Yan Qingzhi called Lu Jian's name in front of others. In order to protect her identity, she called Lu Jian as Senior Brother Lu most of the time.

But today she really couldn't hold back.

Putting down the pheasant in her hand, Yan Qingzhi hurried to the side of the bonfire, looking at the pile of rotten egg shells thrown aside, she could only feel bad luck.

There are always eggs that hatch and those that don't.

Like this, it is not hatched, but the hen does not know the situation, so it can only be placed in the brood until the chicks hatch one after another.

Lu Jian's luck is really invincible. It is estimated that there are live beads out of other eggs, but he was stunned that several of them were rotten eggs in a row.

Yan Qingzhi was also a little disgusted. The smell of rotten eggs roasted on fire was really unbearable for ordinary people.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Qingzhi frowned and suppressed the churning in her stomach, waving her hand to let Lu Jian get up quickly.

Lu Jian bent over and pouted, so disgusted that he couldn't straighten up, but seeing Yan Qingzhi's gesture, he stepped back decisively.

This stone pot doesn't look like an iron pot. Even with ears, it's terribly hot, so I couldn't handle it with my hands.

Yan Qingzhi didn't have a better way at the moment. He could only fly and kick the hot stone pot to the ground.

The stone pot rolled down, and the egg soup inside was scattered all over the place. Yan Qingzhi went around the bonfire, took out a soft sword, picked some soil, and buried the stone pot. When she turned around again, except for the one who was still faint The drowsy child, the rest of the people are already lying on the carriage curtain and looking this way.

Yan Qingzhu let out a long sigh.

"If you don't want the stone pot, don't need it. The pheasant can be roasted and eaten directly."

People who sit back and enjoy it can't blame others for their faults. Anyway, Yan Qingzhu feels that he has no position.

Yan Qingzhi waved her sleeves and looked at Lu Jian, who was listless on the side, a little funny.

"Okay! Just bake it!"

This kind of trivial matter has nothing to do with it. Anyway, the seriously injured child's condition has stabilized a lot during this period of time. He no longer has a fever day and night like before. Yan Qingzhu can also help take care of it. The pot and egg soup are gone. They still have something else to eat.

Yan Qingzhi looked at Lu Jian, who was a little frustrated, and said hello.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'd like to trouble you to help me stand up."

There was no one to sum up the rotten egg thing, even Yan Qingzhi didn't have the heart to blame Lu Jian.

Lu Jian is a very interesting person. He has a lot of careful thoughts, but he also has a simple side.

Yan Qingzhi used to think that this person was all rotten to be so annoying, but now she feels that Lu Jian is just too narrow-minded.

It is the instinct of all people to accept ideas that are beneficial to oneself, and Lu Jian is only one of them. It is actually unfair to view him with such a stereotyped image.

He once thought about harming Yan Qingzhi, so when Yan Qingzhi took revenge on him, he didn't show any mercy.

But this does not mean that she will make cheap Lu Jian sacrifices at will.

Respect in itself is not fair, it is just an attitude towards people and things.

This attitude is the empathy imprinted in the bones after many things.

Yan Qingzhi's clearance made Lu Jian heave a sigh of relief.

He agreed without the slightest hesitation and irritability.

"it is good."

Yan Qingzhi felt relieved when she saw this.

Lu Jian now represents not only himself, but also the stability of the entire team.

The egg thing quickly turned the page, and the rest was the problem of roasting pheasants.

Yan Qingzhu took care of the children, while Jun Tongyue sat beside a bonfire and roasted.

Lu Jian sat beside another bonfire.

He looked at Jun Tongyue's movements, and learned little by little. When Jun Tongyue turned over, he turned over, and when Jun Tongyue added firewood, he followed suit...

After a while, their roasted pheasants were finally ready.

Yan Qingzhi quickly picked out a few small ones and put them on the two wooden sticks, so that the two of them quickly roasted and fed the children first...

Lu Jian stared at the pheasant on the bonfire while wiping his sweat, and asked Jun Tongyue, who was a little pale next to him.

"Are you hot? If it's hot, go back to the carriage and rest for a while."

Jun Tongyue turned to look at him, his eyes were very bright against the firelight.

"It doesn't matter to me, it's you. I think you have suddenly changed a lot."

Lu Jian was taken aback by what she said, and subconsciously asked.

"What have I changed?"

Jun Tongyue smiled and sat beside the bonfire with his knees tucked, looking at Lu Jian with some probing.

"I think if you encountered such a thing before, you should lose your temper first, regardless of right or wrong."

Lu Jian didn't expect such an answer. He blushed when Jun Tongyue said that, and glanced unnaturally towards Yan Qingzhi's position, but immediately, as if he was afraid that someone would find something, he quickly retracted his gaze and reached out to flip it. Pheasant on a bonfire.

Although Jun Tongyue said this, she did not explore the other party's plan in her heart. She had limited affection for Lu Jian and didn't care why the other party changed, as long as it wasn't her own.

The two soon fell silent again.

On the edge of the creek, Yan Qingzhi was still skillfully killing chickens and plucking their hairs.

Seeing that the two skewers were cooked, Yan Qingzhi asked Lu Jian to feed the child, and she and Jun sat by the bonfire and roasted the rest.

Some of those children had already fallen asleep, and Lu Jian didn't wake up either. Whoever woke up would eat first, so as to save the fight!
However, after a while these children were still awakened by the smell of meat.

The camp was instantly lively.

Yan Qingzhi saw that Lu Jian finally showed a smile, then shook his head and said something to Jun Tongyue.

"I still have some precious seasonings that I haven't used yet. There's not much left. Let's eat a few..."

After saying something, I remembered something, and quickly retracted what I just said.

"By the way, you and Qingzhu have a taboo. I'll eat with Senior Brother Lu in a while."

Jun Tongyue:  …

"Sister Qingzhi, aren't you really opening a small stove?"

Yan Qingzhi ha ha ha.

"How can I open a small stove? Children eat too much spicy food at night and can't sleep well. This is for the sake of their health."

Jun Tongyue also laughed.

It's been a long time since they talked so easily.

Since the second half of entering Haichuan, the carefree Yan Qingzhi has been unhappy since she discovered that Yan Qingzhu was hiding something from her.

Today is a bit rare!
Jun Tongyue didn't disappoint, she told her about the children's interesting stories with a smile, and the two chatted happily while roasting meat.

Soon, Lu Jian came back after feeding the baby.

I don't know if it's because I'm very hungry, or I haven't seen meat for a long time. These children eat quickly.

Some people still wanted to eat more, but they couldn't help being too sleepy, so Lu Jian coaxed him casually and fell asleep.

As soon as he came back, he saw Yan Qingzhi's face full of smiles, talking to Jun Tongyue.

The fair-skinned Jun Tongyue looked brighter at the moment, but his eyes always glanced at Yan Qingzhi who was still wearing a disguise.

Seeing him coming back, Yan Qingzhi was not polite, and handed him the pheasant that Lu Jian had just roasted by himself.

Just kidding, Yan Qingzhi is hungry every day, how can there be time to bake something for Lu Jian!

Seeing this, Jun Tongyue almost couldn't help laughing.

So when you open a small stove, you really only give it to yourself!

The moon is bright at night, and the stars are scattered in the night sky. Tomorrow will be a sunny day.

(End of this chapter)