A life of financial freedom

In the early morning, it was pitch black outside. Chu Fang had already opened his eyes, put on his down jacket and got up.

What prompted him to get up was not hard work, but the expectation of today.

When people are close to happiness, they are most energetic, and the hormones secreted by the human body will make people energetic.

When he thought of what happened tonight, he couldn't sleep, and even wanted to do a set of "Bell-style Eight Punches".

He thought so and did so.

He walked out of the RV, lit a bonfire, and practiced the "Bell-style Eight Punches" created by his sister-in-law in the firelight. After a set, his whole body was warm.

Guigui, my sister-in-law must have been a martial arts master in her previous life, right?

She created the "Bell-style Eight Punches" at such a young age, and it seems to be really useful.

After practicing a few more sets, the sky gradually brightened, and the red clouds dyed half of the sky red.

Chu Fang used the campfire to boil a basin of hot water, then returned to the bathroom of the RV, washed up briefly, and felt refreshed, and then cooked breakfast.

The two dogs woke up, drove the RV, and played outside.

Being trapped here did not have any adverse effects on Xiao Huangmao and Lily, but made them happier.

After making breakfast, Zhong Tingyue also got up. The two sat at the dining table and looked at each other. Chu Fang smiled happily, and the former rolled his eyes charmingly: "Is that thing really that interesting?"

"Yes."

"You haven't tried it, how do you know?"

"My mind is united, and I have traveled through time and space to the future. The future me told me, and he said..."

Zhong Tingyue's eyelids trembled.

This boyfriend is very talented in talking nonsense.

After breakfast, Zhong Tingyue washed the dishes as usual, while Chu Fang did not go fishing. They had only eaten half of the grass carp yesterday, and there was still some left, so there was no need to eat other fish.

Chu Fang walked slowly up the mountain.

In order to commemorate this beautiful day, today's meal must be of high standard. He was going to find something to eat.

Chu Fang was still thinking about the chicken yesterday.

There was no other meaning, just let the chicken witness their love (it was also a witness in the bowl).

Zhong Tingyue washed the dishes and walked out of the RV with a pile of clothes. The washing machine in the car could not work, and the clothes were hers and Chu Fang's.

Walking to the lake, Zhong Tingyue squatted down, touched the lake water, and couldn't help grinning. The lake water was freezing cold.

After washing the clothes, she hung them out to dry. The temperature in Tibet was high during the day, so they dried quickly.

Zhong Tingyue walked into the RV, took out a small stool and a drawing board, and looked at the calm lake, the towering mountains, and the layers of clouds in front of her... Suddenly, she felt at a loss, and she stared blankly at everything in front of her. "Hey, hey, hey..." A crisp voice sounded in her ears. She came to her senses and saw Chu Fang tilting his neck, waving one hand in front of him, like a curious baby: "What are you doing?" Zhong Tingyue glanced at him: "Didn't you go up the mountain to hunt? How come you are so fast?" "Faster? It's already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, are you confused?" Chu Fang complained, and then he laughed, "I'll show you something good, ding ding ding, I caught the chicken yesterday." Zhong Tingyue saw a chicken, its lower body was pale, with black fine lines, and it was almost dead at this moment, swinging in Chu Fang's hand. Zhong Tingyue said, "It's illegal."

"I didn't kill it." Chu Fang explained immediately.

When he went up the mountain, he happened to meet the chicken, which was walking gracefully in the jungle. It also saw Chu Fang. It seemed that after what happened yesterday, it didn't care about Chu Fang, a tall biped, and felt no threat.

Chu Fang took a few steps forward, and the stupid chicken fluttered its feet, flapped its wings, ran behind Chu Fang, and made a clucking sound, as if laughing at Chu Fang.

Stupid human!

But as luck would have it, the chicken hit the tree behind and died.

In ancient times, there was a way to wait for rabbits by the tree, and now there is a way to wait for chickens by the tree!

Zhong Tingyue rolled his eyelids: "Really?"

"How could it be false?" Chu Fang straightened his chest.

Chu Fang admitted that it was a bit biased from what he said.

This stupid chicken saw Chu Fang flying down the mountain, flapped its wings in the air, and seemed to have no strength, and suddenly fell from a height of 100 meters and died.

And he just picked up the bargain.

He had a simple meal at noon, and while the sun was warming his body, he boiled water, soaked the chicken in the water, and then pulled the fur, while Zhong Tingyue was painting the landscape in front of him.

The two of them were doing their own things.

After pulling the fur, Chu Fang put it on the campfire to roast for a while, and then slaughtered the body, asked Zhong Tingyue: "Ms. Zhong, what kind of chicken do you want to eat?"

"Green pepper chicken."

Chu Fang nodded.

He liked Zhong Tingyue's attitude very much. Every time he asked her what she wanted to eat, she didn't answer "whatever or whatever", but would give him an accurate answer.

Green pepper chicken is a very authentic southwestern home-cooked dish, simple and delicious. The key lies in the combination of peppercorns and chili peppers. If it is well cooked, it will be spicy and spicy, and the taste is endless.

And the key is that Chu Fang found a lot of wild peppercorns in the mountains. The spicy taste is strong, and the spicy taste is peaceful and even, which is the best seasoning.

As night fell, the earth suddenly became quiet, and the campfire dispelled the darkness around.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue moved the dining table to the front of the campfire. The two sat opposite each other. On the table were the spicy hot pot fish left over from yesterday, green pepper chicken, a stir-fried wild vegetable, and an egg soup.

Except for the eggs in the car, the rest were all found in the mountains.

This is where the saying "live by the mountain and eat the mountain" comes from.

Chu Fang walked into the car and then walked out immediately, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, and motioned to Zhong Tingyue, who nodded.

Alcohol can add fun at certain times.

Chu Fang poured it, and the two clinked glasses. He took a sip, looked at the dark surroundings, and sighed.

He had thought about the place where he and Zhong Tingyue had sex many times, in a warm home, in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Zhonghai Mingyuan... ..., and had also thought about holding a ceremony, such as lighting up the Bund in the Magic City, but he never thought that it would be here.

Life is really... ...interesting.