Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 127 Hope
However, Tai's wish was not fulfilled.

Because Lu Meng took action.

After getting rid of the female tech hunter named Lorna, he quickly devoted himself to the work of dealing with pikas.

This is a return to his roots for him.

Easy to drive.

No need for anyone else at all.

Lu Meng's [Culinary Skills] has now reached level 19, and technically he has graduated.

Just because of the lack of practice time, the progress of upgrading is relatively slow.

Moreover, the recipes learned by Lu Meng were still too simple, and the processed ingredients were too few, so quantity could only be used to make up for quality.

Someone found a clean bluestone slab.

Lu Meng took it, blew away the dust, skillfully slaughtered the rat and rabbit, removed the internal organs and fur, and threw it aside.

——They are not short of food now, but they are short of water to wash the ingredients, so it is better not to leave those parts that are difficult to clean.

Then, he cut the rat and rabbit meat into pieces and cooked it over the fire until it was five-cooked, then mashed it, mixed it with water and the flour and grains that had been fried before departure, stewed it together, and added some dried bacon to add flavor.

Regarding the dishes, Lu Meng chose to make a pot of stewed meat porridge.

The two pikas looked very fat, but after all, they had to be shared among twelve people, and it would be difficult to distribute them in other ways.

These prey are mainly for everyone to have a taste of, and the main ingredient is the dry food prepared by each.

In the desert, fuel is more difficult to collect, but Teyi contributed his portable stove, and after adding special solid fuel, the firepower was still guaranteed.

This made Lu Meng sigh that the technology hunters were fully equipped.

It's totally different from the other people in the wasteland.

After boiling, Lu Meng lowered the heat, closed the lid and stopped stirring to avoid losing too much water, leaving only a small opening to release the pressure.

The minced meat and rice noodles tumbled in the pot, spitting out bubbles.

Not long after, a pot of fragrant, soft and glutinous rat and rabbit meat porridge was ready.

The rich aroma spread out from the small mouth, and everyone sitting around couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and couldn't help but stretch their heads to look into the pot.

"Don't worry, everyone should sit down." Lu Meng smiled and stood up to share the porridge with everyone. "Whoever is more obedient will get it first."

This is of course just a joke.

I just didn’t expect Te Yi to sit up straight subconsciously after hearing this...

In the end, everyone got their own portion, and they couldn't wait to taste it as soon as they got it. From time to time, some people expressed vague admiration.

With Lu Meng's current craftsmanship, the things he makes may not be extremely delicious.

But after eating bland dry food for so long, and suddenly eating such a bowl of hot and fragrant meat porridge, the contrast was undoubtedly a huge shock.

Lu Meng's bowl was the last one he filled for himself.

He did not pretend to give more to everyone and keep the least for himself.

Instead, he blatantly kept the part with the most grain and minced meat for himself.

There is not so much humility in the current environment.

The complicated etiquette can only be afforded by the well-fed nobles.

Everyone knows that from hunting to cooking, the young man Lu Meng is almost all responsible for it, and he also works the hardest. He deserves to eat more.

Lu Meng was holding the porridge but did not eat it immediately.

He first looked at everyone's reactions.

Everyone's face was red from eating.

Not to mention the exaggerated Yuke brother and sister.

Even those who are usually the calmest now naturally show a hint of happiness.

The corners of Lu Meng's mouth raised, and then he cooled the porridge and noodles, and drank it one mouthful after another.

The softness of the starch and the tenderness of the meat go well together, making it warm and filling.

To some extent, he still enjoys the process of cooking.

Using your own hands to turn ingredients into various dishes is also a kind of creation.

more importantly.

He doesn't have to worry about the most annoying steps.

——Now in the wilderness, there is no need to clean up and clean up the garbage. Everyone is responsible for their own tableware, and there is no need to wash the dishes.

"Ow~"

Xiao Gu on the other side sat honestly next to Lu Meng.

Compared to humans, it can't stand the stimulation of fragrance even more, and the wait is even more unbearable.

It was just that Lu Meng had already started to eat and hadn't given him the portion yet, so he reminded him.

"Huh? Isn't it enough to eat some dried meat?"

"Wang!"

"Be careful, don't hit anyone! Look at your eager look, I haven't forgotten you..."

……

"Dad, it smells good." Yan'er shrugged her nose, her voice filled with desire. "...Probably those people in front are cooking." Uncle Gen said, "Let's not disturb them."

But it's really delicious.

Even his stomach was aroused by the smell and couldn't stop squirming.

They are not far away.

Because of the narrow tube effect, the wind speed in the canyon is much faster, blowing the smell of food away quickly.

Although it was already very meager, for hungry people who had never eaten properly, the aroma was too obvious.

Yan'er secretly tugged at Uncle Gen's clothes: "Look at them."

Only then did Uncle Gen notice.

The hungry people under his command were stimulated by the smell of food, and their eyes glowed green.

Low grunts sounded one after another.

They were silent and looked even more terrifying. They were more like a group of hungry beasts than people.

"Forget it..." Uncle Gen had to order, "Let's follow!"

The hungry bandits opened their legs, still weak, but always seemed a little more fierce.

he knows.

The pressure on this team is on the verge of breaking out.

If he still suppresses it forcefully, he may become the first target of attack.

Then they, father and daughter, would be doomed.

'The gap between people is really huge. Uncle Gen smiled bitterly in his heart.

If it weren't for the aroma of these foods, the hungry bandits wouldn't have lost control.

They can only eat some grass seeds and beetles... On the other hand, those people still have time to make fires and cook.

'I hope no conflict will break out. They are so rich in supplies, maybe we can ask them to donate some food. '

But Uncle Gen knew that this was just an extravagant wish.

There is no need to consider the person of the other party - as long as they let go, the hungry bandits will push forward and demand more.

——You can give it out so generously, do you still have more in you?

However, when the hungry bandits arrived at the mouth of the canyon.

Lu Meng and others have disappeared.

Each of them is an experienced wastelander. They look very leisurely, but in fact they move very quickly.

After quickly filling their stomachs, everyone got up and continued on their way, leaving no chance for other creatures to lest they follow the smell and attack.

"Dad, look!" Suddenly, Yan'er said in surprise.

Uncle Gen looked at the sound.

I saw a few pieces of flesh and blood left on the ground in front of me.

It looked like animal entrails and hair, and there was a large pool of blood.

"Quick!" Uncle Gen said quickly, "Gather them together, no grabbing!"

He personally stepped forward to preside over order and separated some excited hungry people.

The remaining people obeyed the order and searched around for traces of the camp.

In addition to these scraps, there are also some bones from which the flesh has been shaved off, grains that have leaked out, etc.

Uncle Gen looked at the collected food and was so excited that he almost shed tears.

Although distributing them to so many people is not enough, it is not even enough to ensure the maintenance of life.

But at least it can slow down the death rate of many people. If everyone can persist longer, there will be greater hope of getting out.

Uncle Gen looked into the distance.

Those people had traveled some distance.

We can't rush to catch up now...

"Go collect firewood!" Uncle Gen ordered, "Let's have another meal."

Most of the hungry people were also happy with these harvests, and the smell of hungry animals disappeared again.

If you feed them a little more, you can reduce some of their aggression.

"It's not too late now," he said to himself.

Those who can catch prey in such a barren area have more survival experience than they imagine.

——The more aware of this, the more cautious Uncle Gen becomes.

If possible, Uncle Gen really doesn't want to have a direct conflict with them.

in contrast.

If they can keep up smoothly, these people might actually be able to lead everyone out of the predicament.

　Thanks to book friends, all the names that come to mind have been taken up for the reward——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)