flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 14 Where Are the Disappearing People?
Liang Dawei walked over with a wooden stick with bamboo rat meat in it, glanced at the bonfire stand, and couldn't help admiring, "Is it really the first time you put it together, it's much better than ours, we It’s all piled up straight away.”

Qin Min breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Minglai didn't speak, and silently put a few thick pieces of wood on the campfire frame to prolong the burning time.

She did put it together beautifully, and apparently made a fire easier than theirs.

It's just that the firewood used is too thin and not resistant to burning, so a few thick ones are needed.

Seeing that she was happy to be praised, Fu Minglai didn't disappoint and asked the question. He quietly lit the fire, and put the wooden stick Liang Dawei brought at an angle beside the campfire, and let the fire warm the stick stuck in the other end. A large piece of meat.

As the fire smoked, drops of fat oozed from the meat, along the lines of the meat, slowly flowed to the bottom, and dripped into the mud.

It was a pity for Qin Min. These oils can remove the astringent taste of their morning wild vegetable soup and enrich the taste. It would be a waste to just drip into the soil like this.

She asked Liang Dawei to bring two bowls and put them under the meat to catch the fat.

She just put the bowl down, looked at the yellow orange oil dripping into the bowl, and suddenly sighed.

She usually eats take-out, but she also thinks that the oil is too heavy, so she has to skim it.

After an unknown period of time, the sky became darker, and the smell of the meat gradually diffused.

The others were also present, forming a circle around the campfire.

Qin Min looked around and was surprised to find that she knew everyone here.

Fu Minglai, Liang Dawei, and four tall men, these six were the ones who brought her here, and there was also an old man with white hair, whom she had seen this morning.

She looked sideways at Fu Minglai and asked curiously, "Have all of you arrived?"

Fu Minglai said softly, "And my sister."

"Uh... I said I could."

How could Qin Min forget his sister, she thought about treating his sister again tomorrow, she always felt that his sister's leg was not too serious, at least not to the point of being paralyzed.

Fu Minglai reached out to add firewood to the bonfire, "That's all here."

The light from the bonfire shone on his face, adding a layer of shadows to filter the light, making the contours of his face a bit deeper, like the undulating mountains, making it completely invisible.

Qin Min smiled, but there was a little shock in his heart.

Including her here, there are eight people in total, but there are more than a dozen thatched huts.

What about the owners of those spare huts?
And the owner of her clothes, where have they all gone?

Fu Minglai cut off the cooked bamboo rat meat on the stick and put it into Qin Min's bowl, then moved the stick to the campfire, letting the half-cooked meat on the stick continue to roast slowly.

Qin Min's eyes moved slightly, and he shared some of the meat in the bowl with Fu Minglai, and said with a smile, "You can eat it too, I feel embarrassed eating it by myself."

Fu Ming came and ate a few pieces.

Qin Min also started to eat.

No marinating, no seasoning, just a little salt, which is not as good as what she ate in modern times, but it can still be eaten, and the mouth is full of meaty aroma.

Liang Dawei also picked up the bamboo rat in front of him, cut the cooked part into a bowl, and sighed: "It's a pity that the boss didn't go today, only these little bamboo rats were caught."

Someone next to him continued: "It's still the fat wild boar that the boss fought with Sun Chengyi last time."

Liang Dawei spat, "Sun Chengyi is in charge of dragging that wild boar back, so he won't fight with the boss."

A man with a big beard on the opposite side was eating meat, and he snorted at the words: "Liang Dawei, you are jealous that I go hunting with the boss, just tell me straight up, your words are sour, don't think I didn't hear you."

"I heard it when I heard it, why, I want to fight."

The two chattered across the bonfire, and the others ignored them and ate the meat.

Uncle Liang sat beside Sun Chengyi, looked down at the injury on his leg, and said slowly, "Boy, why is your leg injured?"

Sun Chengyi was yelling at Liang Dawei, when he heard Uncle Liang's question, he immediately ignored Liang Dawei, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I was scratched by a stone when I passed through that slit during the day."

Looking at the brown pus coming out of the wound, Uncle Liang frowned slightly, "Didn't you take care of it, this wound doesn't look very good."

Sun Chengyi also suffered more serious injuries, so naturally he didn't take it seriously, he continued to hunt and soak in the pool, and waved his hands, "It's not so serious. If Uncle Liang didn't mention it, I would have thought it would be better."

I just don't know why the wound is sore and numb, and I can hardly walk, but I will be fine the next day after I sleep.

Liang Dawei rolled his eyes, "Bah, Uncle Liang can't even tell, why don't you hurry up and look for him, your leg will be gone later, and you won't be able to walk if you want to cry with someone."

Sun Chengyi said angrily: "I cry for you uncle, you have no legs!"

Uncle Liang patted Sun Chengyi on the shoulder, "It's too late now, my eyes can't stand it, you go to my place tomorrow, and I'll deal with it for you."

Qin Min listened to them, turned his head to Fu Minglai and asked in a low voice, "Is that Uncle Liang a doctor?"

In fact, when she saw Uncle Liang drying medicinal herbs, she more or less guessed that he was a colleague. Unfortunately, he seemed to look down on the little girl, and she might not have the opportunity to exchange techniques.

Fu Minglai hummed lightly.

He picked up the roasted bamboo rat, cut off a large piece of meat and put it in Qin Min's bowl.

Qin Min still has to take care of his sister, so he needs to eat more to grow stronger.

Qin Min quietly separated some of the meat with clean chopsticks, and brought it back to Fu Minglai, who was caught by Fu Minglai.

She laughed and said, "I can't eat too much."

"She can't eat it for me."

Liang Dawei came over, put the bowl in front of Fu Minglai flatteringly, and interjected, "Uncle Liang is amazing, I heard that his ancestor was an imperial doctor, and his family is from a famous Xinglin family!"

Fu Minglai sliced ​​the bamboo rat's butt into his bowl.

Qin Min bit the meat and sighed vaguely, "Wow."

Physician!
The one who treated the emperor was a top figure with the most superb medical skills in ancient times.

If you want to change to modern times, that is the leader of the medical field. When they come to their hospital, their dean has to come out to greet them, and she has to hold a welcome party or other big names.

Liang Dawei was also happy to get the bamboo rat's butt, and continued: "If you are sick, you can go to Liang Bozhi. He has a bad temper, speaks straighter, is not easy to get along with, and is a bit rigid in his actions. In fact, he is still a good person."

Uncle Liang, "..."

This silly boy can shut up.

He glanced at the little girl opposite, no, the little lady didn't know how she had such a horrible scar on her face, and she didn't come to him to get medicine.

Could it be that he had a bad temper and was frightened?
He tried his best to make his expression gentle and friendly, his eyes skipped over Qin Min from time to time, but he never met her eyes, and he became depressed.

Qin Min silently put the bowl away from Fu Minglai, not letting him put any more meat in it.

Fu Minglai stretched out his long arms, and took her bowl, "You can only drink a little wild vegetable soup, you must eat some meat."

(End of this chapter)