Chapter 18 Fried Pork
When they got to the river, Xiao Yu instructed Yan to clean up Fei Lian.

Yan's knife skills are really good, and he quickly sliced ​​Feilian's meat.

Xiao Yu looked around, and suddenly, she saw a relatively flat stone slab.

She first used small stones to build two feet, and then tried to drag the stone slab. As a result, what she didn't expect was that she lifted the stone slab with ease.

The word Vajra Barbie suddenly flashed into her mind, she couldn't hold back her trembling, and quickly went to the river to clean the stone slab, put it on the two feet piled up, and then began to pick up dry firewood and put it under the stone slab .

She lit the firewood below with a lighter, then took Fei Lian's fatter meat, and kept rubbing it on the slate until the whole slate became shiny and the smell of meat permeated.

Yan's nose moved, and he kept watching Xiao Yu's movements.

Xiao Yu beckoned to him, "Bring the meat slices and put them on top like me." She took out one and spread the meat evenly on the slate. "This slate is very hot, be careful not to burn yourself, understand?"

Yan nodded, and then began to put the meat slices, but he still couldn't avoid being burned to his fingers.

Just as Xiao Yu was about to tell him to be careful, he suddenly stretched out his hand, revealing his long nails, and then used his nails to place pieces of meat.

Xiao Yu really wanted to ask, that fingertip...was it clean?After thinking about it later, it was better to forget it, living in this environment, why be so picky, dirty, and not sick after eating, she had no choice but to comfort herself like this.

"Give me the bag." Xiao Yu stretched out his hand.

Yan quickly understood that the thing straddling his body was called a bag.

He reluctantly handed the bag to Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu shook his head, and smiled softly: "I just take the contents inside, if you like, this bag is for you!"

"Give it to me?" Yan looked at Xiao Yu in surprise.

Although he has forgotten many things, he knows that women will not easily hand over important things to others in order to survive. He looked at Xiao Yu and felt very satisfied. In the future, he will know that this is called Happiness.

Xiao Yu took out the salt and sauce, and told Yan while sprinkling it, "This white powdery thing is salt, do you want to try it?"

Yan curiously stretched out his finger to dip it, then suddenly frowned, showing an indescribable expression.

Originally, he was looking forward to Xiao Yu's meat, but now...

Xiao Yu shook his head, "This is a good thing, just like you go to suck Fei Lian's blood, you can get salt from it, that's what it is."

Yan shook his head in disapproval, "There is power in the blood."

"Power is salt!"

"strength!"

……

After a while, the sliced ​​meat on the slate made a "sizzling" sound, and a wonderful smell came out.

Yan walked around the stone slab.

Xiaoguai followed Yan around in circles, since Yan fed Xiaoguai Fei Lian's blood, it seemed that Xiaoguai didn't object to him anymore, it's really... If you have milk, you are a mother!
"It's called fried meat. I... have a lot of things I don't understand. When I get familiar with this place, I will make more delicious food for you to taste! You can't wait to swallow your tongue in it! You know, I am... ..." Xiao Yu didn't continue talking, but what?Now... she is no longer in modern times.

Xiao Yu washed it with a suitable branch in advance and used it as chopsticks. She picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Yan, "Taste it? It's a bit hot!"

Looking at Xiao Yu's beautiful face in the sun, Yan could not hold back his mouth and swallowed the meat in one gulp.

He babbled and smacked his mouth, revealing an expression of unsatisfactory expression, the little boy threw himself on Yan's body anxiously, his mouth moved back and forth.

Xiao Yu hesitated... Xiaoguai... probably can't eat it!
Unexpectedly, before she could come to a conclusion, Yan had already taken a piece of meat with her fingernails and put it in Xiao Guai's mouth.

Xiaoguai's cheeks squirmed, chewing earnestly, and then opened his mouth again soon.

Maybe... Yan is right, although his memory is missing, but his instincts are still there, he knows better how to live here.

(End of this chapter)

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