After crossing, I became a heartthrob

Chapter 365 He Will Be Worse
Seeing Bai Chen, he couldn't help being happy.

"It's because she was afraid that I would be hungry, so she asked you to bring me food again."

Bai Chen shook his head, "No, she's still sleeping. I gave it to you out of kindness, for you to watch out for me."

The corner of Lang Jie's mouth twitched, "Xiao Wanwan is so sleepy."

Bai Chen's eyes tightened suddenly, and he forced out a few words from between his teeth.

"You are not allowed to call her that."

Wolf Jie shrugged, grabbed the food and ate it.

"As for being so stingy? By the way, let me ask you, Yuanmu must have been cleaned up by you."

He knew that this was the purpose of Bai Chen going out this morning.

Bai Chen nodded, "It's crippled."

Lang Jie threw the chicken bone that he had just gnawed like a storm to the ground.

"Why don't you kill him directly, can you do it?"

Bai Chen snorted coldly, "You know what shit."

It's not impossible to kill him directly, but Yuanmu was Ye Wanwan's former friend no matter what.

If he gets rid of this guy ruthlessly, Wan Wan will feel a little bit uncomfortable.

At this time, Lang Jie also reacted, "You are here to take care of Ye Wanwan's feelings."

Bai Chen nodded.Of course,
However, it is not the only reason.

He didn't give it for nothing, "Yuanmu's current situation is more uncomfortable than letting him die. His three limbs have been broken and broken, and it is impossible to connect them."

Lang Jie couldn't help but chuckled, and immediately understood.

Primitive tribes, the weak prey on the strong. For a savage, especially a male savage, without a sound body is undoubtedly fatal.

Yuan Mu, who has lost all three limbs, can't do anything from now on, even stuttering, so he can only linger on.

As for the cannibal tribe he took refuge in, he would no longer cooperate with him who was a cripple.

Bai Chen wanted Yuan Mu to suffer slowly like this, which was much more ruthless than giving him a happy one.

In the afternoon, the quails at home laid eggs again.

After Ye Wanwan took the three eggs laid today, she had made up a hundred eggs.

She wondered how to eat these quail eggs.

"Make pickled eggs, don't you like them?" Bai Chen gave her an idea.

Ye Wanwan hesitated, "But pickled quail eggs are not good."

If it was duck eggs, she might consider salting them. She especially likes salted duck eggs.

It's a pity that in the few days when the cold winter is coming, all Baichen catches are male ducks, and there are no female ducks that can lay eggs.

The duck can only be eaten roasted.

"It would be great if I could go to the market. I can exchange quail eggs with other savages." Ye Wanwan muttered.

It is rare for primitive tribes to have eggs, duck eggs or quail eggs.

The main reason is that ordinary savages do not have the habit of raising poultry.

If something like quail eggs is brought to the market, it must be very popular.

Bai Chen shook his head, "The cannibals haven't left yet, there are no savages who dare to go to the market, so let's eat by ourselves."

Ye Wanwan thought about it too, so she took half of the quail eggs and put them in the stone altar to marinate.

The remaining half was used by her to make omelets.

Ye Wanwan chopped green onion, and Baichen made some meat stuffing, and then they mixed these with beaten quail eggs, kneaded some wheat flour into it, and made a cake.

This was Baichen's first time making omelets.

The first one was scorched.

After all, there is no special kitchen utensils, and the heat is difficult to control.

However, the first time was raw and the second time was cooked. Soon, when the fourth cake was made, he was able to grasp the heat. The egg cake was baked until golden on both sides, overflowing with a strong egg fragrance.

(End of this chapter)