I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Chapter 313
Finally, Sang Ning withdrew his hand and said calmly, "It's fine to last for a few days."

what?
Can it last so long?

The audience was full of question marks, and Lampson also looked at her in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

"seriously."

Sang Ning nodded, Lampson stared at her for a while, then turned around and said, "Let's go then, let's go and get rid of Alex, I'm retiring after the two of us compete."

Note that it is a retirement, not an elimination.

It can be seen that Lampson is very confident in himself, and Sang Ning hummed, "Okay."

So, the two embarked on the unfinished journey again.

Because there was something in his heart, Lampson seemed to be dumb for the rest of the journey, until——

"This place is good, let's have a meal before continuing, I'm hungry."

Pointing to the nearby forest with little snow, Sang Ning suggested.

Lampson looked at it, nodded, "OK."

It was easy to find dry firewood in the woods with little snow. Even if the quantity was small, it was enough for Sang Ning to light a fire, not to mention she also had tung oil, an artifact of combustion.

After arriving in the woods, Sang Ning unloaded the back basket to collect firewood, and did not let Lampson idle, but said, "Lampson, there is a piece of memory metal in my back basket, you can take a small round pot out and find it outside. Let's boil water to drink."

Lampson, who originally wanted to refuse, immediately changed his mind and said yes when he heard the words boil water and drink.

The charm of hot water is extraordinary. Since the temperature dropped, he no longer likes to drink water, because the water is too cold and it tastes too stimulating.

It’s not that he didn’t want to learn from Sangning to boil hot water, but he didn’t have a container to hold the water, so he dug a hole with a stone, and the stone cracked before the water was fully boiled, and all the water flowed out.

Change the shell, the fresh one will not be hot, and the taste is very strange.

Some fresh fruit husks can send people away with a pungent smell when burned. With dried husks, the heated husks are directly burned.

Therefore, he who wanted to drink hot water but never succeeded, has never drank hot water until now.

Not only that, he also infected himself with parasites because of drinking unboiled water for a long time, which is very pitiful.

But now, he can drink hot water, how can I say this feeling, the pity is gone, only happiness is left.

Feeling happy, Lampson, under the eyes of all the audience, carefully pulled the fist-sized memory metal into a small round pot with his big fan-like palms. Perhaps because of nervousness, the shape of this round pot is a bit Crooked, not very round.

[Hahahahaha, the way Xiao Lanlan carefully shapes her shape with memory metal is so funny. 】

[The key is that he is so careful, it's outrageous if the pot is crooked. 】

[Should we give Lampson a suggestion, let him re-make this pot, this shape is really going to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder patients. 】

[Farewell, if you really let him do it again, he might do it worse. Lampson is not good at manual work, he is quite clumsy. 】

[You also know this? 】

[Nonsense, we've been squatting on him for so long, it's strange not to know. 】

The audience chatted enthusiastically, and at this time Lampson was already looking for clean snow with his irregular round pot.

The genetic metal is limited, and the pot pulled out is only enough to boil one and a half bamboo tubes of boiling water, but it is enough for the two of them to drink. If it is really not enough, it is just a few more pots.

But Lampson didn't know, he simply felt that the pot couldn't burn a few sips of water.

Therefore, when he found clean snow, he took a pot and filled a pot full of snow. After wiping his hands on the clean snow next to him several times, he compacted the snow in the pot with his hands. Continue to install it inside.

So, when Sang Ning found the firewood and came back, he found that the pot was full of snow like ice.

Sang Ning, "..."

She was quite speechless, "Why are you pressing the snow so hard?"

"This way you can burn more."

As he spoke, he stood up and took the firewood that Sang Ning had found, and said, "I'll start the fire, you go get the leg of lamb!"

"Row!"

So, the two worked together, Lampson lit the fire, and Sang Ning took the leg of lamb to the snow to wash the leg of lamb in the snow.

Lampson tied the leg of lamb to his back with vines and let it go, leaving the surface of the leg dirty.

The point is that this is a leg without sheepskin, which is a bit troublesome to handle, and the texture of the meat is completely destroyed in the process of violent skinning by Lampson.

After wiping off the dirt on the surface with snow, Sang Ning sighed as he looked at the messy texture of the leg of lamb, and resigned himself to the next step.

Half an hour later, after cutting, smearing the seasoning and massaging the leg of lamb, Sangning put it on a string of fruit wood branches washed with snow and drove it to the burning fire.

Lampson, "···"

He sniffed, smelling the seasoning smell from the leg of lamb, and said in surprise, "What did you put on it, why does it feel like the strange smell on the lamb is much lighter?"

The audience on this question sent barrages one after another saying that Sang Ning had put a secret seasoning.

Lampson became interested and asked Sang Ning, "What does your secret seasoning look like? Can you show me?"

Sang Ning said without raising her head, "The one with three engraved on the bamboo tube is that, you have to find it yourself."

"okay!"

Soon, Lampson found the No. 3 bamboo tube. He opened the bamboo cover, and there was a powder with a strange color inside.

Putting it under the nose and smelling it, an indescribable smell hits the nostrils, a little fragrant, a little pungent, and quite irritating.

"Ah!"

Unable to hold back, he tilted his head and sneezed. He sniffed and looked at the powder in the bamboo tube again. After holding back and holding back, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and said, "Sang Ning, can I get some to taste?"

"can!"

Then, he tilted the bamboo tube, carefully poured a little on the palm of his hand, then put down the bamboo tube, dipped it with his fingers and sent it to his mouth.

His eyes lit up because of the astonishing taste of the entrance, and then he said as if he had discovered a new world, "Sang Ning, is this the material you use to roast rabbits?"

"Ah."

Sang Ning nodded, turned the leg of lamb on the fire, and brushed it with a fluffy branch dipped in oil, and said while brushing, "This is my homemade barbecue material, but because the ingredients are not complete, it can only be done to this extent. "

"If the ingredients are complete, the taste will be many times better than the current taste."

"I think it tastes great!"

Lampson was very fond of this barbecue ingredient. Rainbow farts were blown one after another, making Sang Ning so ashamed that he opened his mouth to stop him, but he suddenly said——

"Sang Ning, do you sell this barbecue material?"

"If it's for sale, I want to buy it, and I'm not greedy. Can you give me a hundred catties first?"

Sang Ning shook his hands when he heard the sound, and the fluffy branches were so frightened that they almost let go and fell into the fire.

She raised her eyes to look at Lampson, saw that he looked serious and looked forward to it, and refused decisively, "Not for sale!"

　Babies, it's the end of the month, ask for a ticket, do you love me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)