Nomenclature of Night

　　 In the dark night in the wilderness, strangers in the camp always make people feel a little strange.

　　 Almost everyone around the bonfire is looking at the middle-aged and young people from afar.

　　 I saw the boy throw the hiking bag heavily on the ground, and there was a bang, and everyone heard how heavy the hiking bag was.

　　The middle-aged man didn't mean to help at all, but simply found a stone to sit down and waited for the young man to make a fire and cook.

　　 The girl always felt that this young man was not at all the kind of rich boy his brother said, but more like a middle-aged servant.

The old Han Qincheng saw this scene and said: "The boy should not be a rich kid. I can tell by hearing the voice. The mountain bag is less than 50 kilograms, and the nearest city is more than 100 kilometers away. The nearest federation The forward base has to be more than forty kilometers. Carrying 50 catties of things for more than forty kilometers, which of the rich children in District 3 can endure this kind of hardship?"

　　 At this time, the boy has skillfully pulled out a folding pony from his bag to tie it.

　　 The middle-aged man sat on the horse steadily, and the boy took out a reader from his bag and handed it to him.

　　 By the bonfire, the young man Qin Tong suddenly hesitated: "It's really not like a rich kid."

　　 While talking, the teenager took out a silver thermos cup from his hiking bag, and then skillfully poured a cup of tea with the lid and handed it to the middle-aged man.

　　 The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, and continued to look at the reader in his hand, as if he hadn't heard anything outside the window and just wanted to read the news.

　　 At this moment, the boy just breathed a sigh of relief...

　　 He sat on the big rock and took a breath for just a few seconds, then took the hand axe from the hiking bag, picked the thinnest tree trunk not far away, and cut it off, and picked up some dry branches and piled them together.

　　 even neatly set up a tripod with branches on the pyre, and hung a small pot to prepare for cooking.

　　 "The camping technique is very skilled," Qin Tong said by the campfire: "But it's weird. This boy has very fair skin. It should be someone who rarely comes to the wilderness."

　　 Compared with the fairness of middle-aged and young people over there, Qin Tong and Qin Cheng have dark complexions, and they can see that they live in the wind and sun all year round.

　　The strong ultraviolet rays took them off the skin layer after layer, leaving tough but rough skin in the end.

　　 It is precisely because of this that as soon as the boy appeared, he showed a distinctive temperament.

　　 The other party has the whiteness and grace that are rare in the wilderness.

　　 The girl sat on the edge of the campfire and watched silently, her eyes seeming to be sucked.

　　 I saw the boy take out a small black box from the hiking bag, and then pinched 6 black needles out of it.

　　 Just as they were talking, the young man stood up a firewood and used the back of the axe to nail the six black needles into the top of the firewood one by one, until all the black needles were submerged in the wood.

　　 Soon, the black needles began to heat up, and thin white smoke wafted from the wood.

　　 Qin Tong looked at the old man: "Dad, it's Qing's nanotechnology."

　　 Qin Cheng nodded: "I have seen that stuff."

　　 Anyone who has lived in the wilderness knows that firewood is hard to ignite.

　　Sometimes I work for an hour before burning the wood into sparks. When the sparks come out, the person who sets the ignition has to blow on the sidelines. In the end, the smoke will fascinate the eyes and the face will be blackened.

　　 And these six black needles absorbed the force of the boy when he punched it into the wood, and it continued to heat up directly in the heart of the wood, and it ignited a firewood in just 10 minutes.

Qin Tong said: "The last time I went to see outdoor products in the 18th city, I saw this Qingshi nano product, which seems to be called Thor. I asked at that time, the price is very expensive, 6 inconspicuous needles I can change my mechanical body."

　　 But at this moment, Qin Tong realized that what he thought was very expensive was actually nothing in the eyes of others.

　　 Old Han Qin Cheng opened the cigarette that the boy had just given him, took one out, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and stuffed the cigarette back again.

　　 This pack of cigarettes is in the wilderness, and sometimes it can be exchanged for a lot of good things, such as rough maps, beasts’ fur, and life-saving herbs.

　　 can even be exchanged for the characteristics of some strange animals in the Forbidden Land.

　　 The wilderness is no better than the city. There are many unknown dangers here.

　　 Money is very difficult to spend here, and hard currency is needed.

　　 The girl by the bonfire silently watched the boy busy. The middle-aged man didn't mean to help at all, just like a pampered big boss.

　　 The boy poured water and white rice into a small pot, and cooked the porridge.

　　 Not only that, he also added raisins and red dates to the porridge, which looked very delicate.

　　 But the boy himself did not drink the porridge, but sat silently and ate the boring synthetic protein bar.

　　 This kind of protein bar is generally only eaten by people who want to live in the wilderness. One can support a day's nutritional intake, and the teenager ate four in a row.

　　 After the porridge was cooked, the young man carefully brought it to the middle-aged man...

　　 The girl was a little uncomfortable: "Then the middle-aged person has no hands or feet~www.readwn.com~Why let others wait on her."

　　At this time, the girl by the campfire suddenly discovered that the boy had taken off his hiking boots directly after sitting on the ground, and the white socks inside had been stained red with blood.

　　 The boy slowly took off his socks, blood clotting on his feet seemed to be full of wounds and blisters.

　　 The boy wiped the wound clean with alcohol and cotton swabs, and then applied ointment to himself.

　　 During this process, the other party was clearly in pain but didn't say a word, just frowned.

　　 And, just now, the face is as usual, and the walking posture is not the slightest strange, as if the wound on the foot does not exist.

　　 The girl felt a little distressed when she thought of the other party holding back the pain and serving the middle-aged man.

　　 The girl suddenly said, "Why don't I help him, Dad, you see that his feet are broken when he walks, and he has to do heavy work."

Qin Cheng frowned, and said solemnly: "He is a servant, and this is what he should do. You stay here honestly for me. If you really like servants, you won’t be saved. They have no freedom. Does anyone understand?"

　　 The girl was a little aggrieved, but didn't speak any more.

　　 just watching from a distance.

　　 At this time, the boy was sitting on the ground, continuing to treat the wound on his foot.

　　 Although the collar of the jacket covered most of the opponent's face, the girl inexplicably felt that the other's side face was very beautiful.

　　 "Dad, you said he was a servant?" the girl asked.

　　 "Well," the old man Qin Cheng nodded: "You have also seen this kind of person in the city. You have sold your life to a big man. You can't escape the fate of being restrained for the rest of your life."

　　 The word servant is not unfamiliar in the world, almost equivalent to slaves.