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Looking at the pile of things in front of him, Kitahara Araki felt a little annoyed. He managed to get back a pile of edible cassava, but the most critical step was stuck, which is really annoying.

Kitahara Araki's eyes scanned up and down, his mind spinning wildly, trying to find a solution.

"Kitahara Araki-kun, how about using this kettle to stew cassava?!"

At this time, Kasumigaoka Shiwa who came with Kitahara Araki suddenly squatted down, picked up a water bottle on the ground, and said to Kitahara Araki with a smile.

"But the mouth of this kettle is too small, how can it hold such a large piece of cassava that we brought back?!" Kitahara Araki frowned and looked at the kettle that Kasumigaoka Shiwa picked up.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu smiled, and then said: "If we cut off the entrance of the kettle with a knife, then we can expand the surface volume of the entrance, so that it should be able to hold cassava."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that." After hearing Kasumigaoka Shiwa's idea, Kitahara Araki's eyes lit up, his brows were tightly frowned, and he relaxed slightly, with a smile on his face, he punched himself on the head with his fist, Kitahara Araki felt very helpless for his ignorance and dullness.

"Hehe, it's okay, Kitahara Araki-kun, you just didn't remember it for a while." Kasumigaoka Shiwa smiled and watched Kitahara Araki slapping his head funny, silently comforting Kitahara Araki.

"Well, thank you very much this time, Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai." Kitahara Araki quickly let go of the entangled and complicated emotions, and instead smiled again, thanking Kasumigaoka Shiwa beside him.

"It's nothing, Kitahara Araki-kun, let's deal with these cassava quickly. After all, the kettle is not very big, and we can only process one or two cassava at a time. There is still a lot of work for us." Kasumigaoka Shiwa's face Showing a smile, after hearing Kitahara Araki's words of thanks, he said with a smile.

"Yeah." Kitahara Araki nodded understandingly. He also knew that what Kasumigaoka Shiwa said was right. The kettle is not big and can only accommodate one or two cassava trees. It would take quite a lot of time to process all the cassava.

162 Chapter 182, sweet cassava

In a dark cave.

The burning flame crackled and burned all the firewood, leaving only clumps of black charcoal. The bright and soft fire light illuminated the dark cave, and in the silent and cold night, it brought a little warmth to Kitahara Araki and Kasumigaoka Shiwa in the cave.

The afterglow of the setting sun in the distance has long since disappeared, and the remaining clouds in the sky have also disappeared with the wind, leaving only the desolate night, quietly covering the sky, looking a little quiet and deserted.

The cold moon poked its head out from the thin clouds and mist in the distance, like a small boat in a creek, with a crescent moon curved and neatly curved.

Gollum.

The water in the iron kettle placed on the fire was boiling, and the white cassava hearts were stewed, making a bubbling sound.

Kitahara Araki and Kasumigaoka Shiwa sat quietly not far from the fire, quietly watching this peaceful scene, the bright and bright light was reflected in the pupils of both sides, and they looked radiant.

"Hey, Kitahara Araki-kun, has the cassava in the kettle been processed?! I see that the kettle has been gurgling, and I am a little worried that it will explode." Looking at the boiling kettle, Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who is next to Kitahara Araki, is delicate There was a trace of worry on his face, and he asked Kitahara Araki beside him in a low voice.

Kitahara Araki smiled, raised his finger to the kettle on the fire, and then said with a smile: "How is it possible? Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai, this kettle is made of iron sheet, and there is a high probability that it is mixed with other aluminum and other metals. The hardness is definitely enough. It is impossible to be burned by the flame, and it will be broken so easily."

"You're thinking too much. Well, it looks like this pot of cassava is almost cooked. After taking it out and letting it cool down, let it sit overnight, and it should be ready to eat tomorrow." Speaking of the latter part, Kitahara Araki looked at the white cassava in the kettle that was still boiling, with some anticipation and joy in his eyes.

After speaking to Kasumigaoka Shiyu, Kitahara Araki clapped his hands, wiped his knees, and then stood up with a little support, and then gradually walked towards the burning fire.

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The flame was burning fiercely, and the blazing high temperature emitted scorched the iron sheet at the bottom of the kettle black. A burning sensation that could be clearly felt before approaching gradually spread from the surface of the kettle.

Kitahara Araki carefully wrapped his hands with the rags he had collected, and wrapped these rags into a pile and looped them around his palms to form a simple barrier glove, and then carefully took the kettle off the fire rack.

"Fufu, it's so hot!"

Kitahara Araki quickly put the kettle emitting high temperature on the ground, then beat and agitated his mouth, blowing some burned palms, and there was a little pain in his eyes.

The so-called extraction of chestnuts from the fire depends on tools, but now Kitahara Araki can only use his own hands to remove the kettle from the fire stand. The difficulty of the two is not the same.

"Wow, it smells so good! Kitahara Araki-kun, can you use cassava that has been boiled once?!" Kasumigaoka Shiwa stood up curiously, jumped from the ground and approached, bent slightly, looked at the hot kettle on the ground, and couldn't help showing a trace of doubt and curiosity on her delicate cheeks. She turned her head slightly, and asked Kitahara Araki strangely beside her.

"Well, it's about the same, but the cassava just taken out is still very hot, it's best to wait for the wind to cool it down before eating." Kitahara Araki looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was beside him with a greedy look, Suddenly there was a hint of amused expression on her face, but Kitahara Araki still kindly comforted her so that the gluttonous Kasumigaoka Shiwa would not be scalded by the high temperature emitted by the kettle.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu nodded lightly, obviously listening to Kitahara Araki's advice, the two of them moved slightly away from the high-temperature kettle placed on the ground, with a peaceful smile on their faces: "Well, okay , I see, Kitahara Araki-kun, I will wait patiently."

"Just know, don't be too eager to burn yourself." Seeing Kasumigaoka Shiyu's cute appearance obediently staying away from the high-temperature kettle on the ground, Kitahara Araki couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Although he knew Kasumigaoka Shiyu had listened to his words, Kitahara Araki told her again before acting.

After getting Kasumigaoka Shiyu's reassurance again, Kitahara Araki squatted down carefully, and pushed down the high-temperature kettle on the ground with his palms wrapped in thick rags, and poured boiling hot water directly onto the ground On the ground, there was a faint sound of dissolution, and a little white smoke rose suddenly.

On the ground was a huge leaf that Kitahara Araki deliberately tore from nearby trees. The area was about one meter in size. The scalding hot water spread on the huge leaf without causing any damage.

After being cooked, the white wooden core became a little soft, and after being poured out of the kettle, it solidified on the huge leaves.

"Well, wait until it cools down, Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai, go get some more cassava, and a new round of processing will start again." Seeing the white cassava dumped completely on the huge leaves, Kitahara Araki showed a smug smile on his face, wearing thick rag gloves, picked up the kettle that was still emitting high temperature, and gave instructions to Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was watching quietly beside him.

After Kasumigaoka Shiwa heard Kitahara Araki's voice, she immediately put a few remaining pieces of cassava into Kitahara Araki's hands from another huge leaf next to it, "Here, Kitahara Araki-kun, these are the last few cassava to be processed."

"Well, I got it, Kasumigaoka Shiba-senpai, you can sit there and rest first, there is nothing else to do after the last batch of cassava to be processed." Kitahara Araki took over Xiazhiqiu Shiyu handed over cassava, nodded slightly to her, and then said with great concern.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu showed a sweet smile on his face, and nodded lightly: "Okay, Kitahara Araki-kun, I know."

After hearing Kasumigaoka Shiwa's answer, Kitahara Araki put the white cassava in his hands into the kettle exuding high temperature one by one with great confidence, and then walked towards the burning fire with the boiling kettle.

Put the kettle on the fire again. The three-pronged pile spreads from three directions. The focal points of the three sticks on the top are tied with a rope. The apex is far away from the burning range of the flames below, and the excessive bottom is deeply inserted into the soil of the cave.

In order to prevent this simple wooden frame from falling apart, Kitahara Araki also deliberately found some stones from the outside to surround the bottom of the three sticks. On the one hand, it is to prevent the bottom of the wood from being burned when the flame burns, and on the other hand, it is to strengthen the stability of the fire pile.

"Phew, it's finally done. Now we just need to wait quietly." Seeing the jug full of cassava hanging gently on the top corner of the tripod, Kitahara Araki showed a slight relaxed expression on his face, and looked at this scene with a smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling a little relaxation in his tight heart.

Looking back at Kasumigaoka Shiwa who was sitting quietly behind him, Kitahara Araki found that he hadn't moved at will, and after being dumped by the white cassava on the huge leaves, he turned his head back very relieved.

The bright fire from the burning fire illuminates the darkness of the cave, bringing a touch of warmth in the cold night.

"How's it going? Kitahara Araki-kun." After Kitahara Araki finished the kettle, Kasumigaoka Shiyu asked gently as Kitahara Araki who had returned to her side.

"It's almost done, now we just have to wait." Kitahara Araki said without turning his head, still looking at the kettle on the fire stand.

"That's good."

After hearing Kitahara Araki's answer, Kasumigaoka Shiwa breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her head and looked at the burning fire silently.

The atmosphere in the cave became silent for a while.

Time passed little by little.

When it was late at night, under the wooden frame above the burning fire, the figure of the iron kettle had long since disappeared.

Kitahara Araki had taken down the kettle long before, and poured the boiled white cassava onto the huge leaves.

It has been almost blown by the cold wind at night, and the cold white wood is quietly glued to the huge leaves, exuding a faint plant fragrance.

Looking at this pile of white wooden boards, Kasumigaoka Shiwa's exquisite face showed a trace of longing and curiosity, and turned to ask Kitahara Araki next to him: "Kitahara Araki-kun, can I taste the taste of cassava now?!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu felt very hungry. Since he had breakfast in the morning, after the sea fish and crabs, after the whole day, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu felt that he hadn't eaten anything else, and his stomach had already become hungry during the long walk on the mountain road.

If it weren't for the harsh environment of living on the deserted island these days, which had tempered her tenacity, and Kitahara Araki was by her side, Kasumigaoka Shiyu would have been unable to persist.

After hearing the inquiry from Kasumigaoka Shiyu beside him, Kitahara Araki raised his head slightly, glanced at the curious gesture on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face, nodded affirmatively, and said with a smile: "Of course, these The cassava has been steamed at a high temperature, the toxicity of the starch has almost been dissolved in the water, and the transfer is almost done, so it can be eaten naturally."

"And we walked so far in the afternoon on the mountain road, and we didn't process these cassava into edible forms until now. Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai, you must be hungry by now?! Come and taste the taste of the cassava after we processed it!" Kitahara Araki looked at some shy Kasumigaoka Shiwa with a smile on his face, and said his true thoughts deep in his heart, filled with a touch of admiration and warmth for Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

"Yeah!" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu cheered, raised her hand happily, and then impatiently came to the huge leaves where the white cassava was stored, stretched out her slender fingers, tapped the wooden board lightly, dipped a little cassava on her fingers, and then ate it with some hesitation.

"Well, it's a little sweet, a little glutinous, and has a smooth rustle. It's a bit like eating a delicate cake." Tasting the white cassava that exploded in the mouth, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes lit up, and a little joy appeared on his face.

At first, Kasumigaoka Shiyu thought that this white cassava was not very tasty. After all, the wood before processing was poisonous, and most of the poisonous things were not tasty, or it would make people feel a little fear, and this kind of fear would cause changes in the sense of smell, making people feel disgusted and unpalatable from the bottom of their hearts.

However, this kind of cassava after processing is not so daunting, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa's worries have eased a lot. After tasting the slightly sweet taste and dense texture of cassava, he immediately smiled happily , I fell in love with this kind of white wood department all of a sudden.

You know, girls are very hard to refuse this kind of sweet food.

As a girl, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was no exception.

"It's good if it's delicious." Kitahara Araki looked at Kasumigaoka Shiwa's cheerful smile with a smile, then approached lightly, stretched out a finger, dipped some white cassava, and ate it.

Immediately, after eating the processed white cassava, Kitahara Araki also showed a smile on his face, and said happily: "Well, it seems that my method is not wrong. The processed cassava tastes soft and sweet, which is quite delicious."

"It's just right, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu-senpai, we haven't eaten dinner tonight. There are a lot of wood bureaus processed today, which is enough for us to eat for several days. Now let's enjoy this cassava feast!"

Kitahara Araki turned his head slightly, and said to Kasumigaoka Shiwa who was smiling beside him.

"Okay." Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes lit up, and she agreed with Kitahara Araki's proposal.

Afterwards, Kitahara Araki and Kasumigaoka Shiwa each took a portion of white cassava, about the size of two fists, put it on the large leaves after cleaning, held it beside the fire, and ate it quietly.

"Well, it's delicious."

Beside the burning fire, the dim light of the fire shines on the whole cave, and the figures of Kitahara Araki and Kasumigaoka Shiwa sitting beside the fire are projected on the stone wall of the cave, looking very warm and peaceful.

After eating his portion of cassava, Kasumigaoka Shiyu leaned back slightly, with a cheerful expression on his face, and said involuntarily.

"Eat more if it tastes good, there's plenty over there, Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai." Kitahara Araki, who was slowly tasting the white cassava, said with a smile when he heard the voice from beside him.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu shook his head lightly, rejected Kitahara Araki's proposal, and said in a low voice: "Eat so much, it's almost enough, if you eat any more, your body will deform and gain weight."

"..."

Kitahara Araki could only remain silent after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, they were all living on a deserted island, and Xiazhiqiu Shiyu still paid so much attention to his personal figure.

Notice.

Well, let's talk about it.

Starting from today or tomorrow, I will update and restore the previous style of this book. If you want to read it, you can continue to read it. When you were hugged before, it really made you feel emotional.

Chapter 163 183, The Pleading Senior Sister (Quick Read)

desert island.

The burning fire, emitting warm fire light, illuminated the dark cave.

There was a cool breeze outside, and there was a trace of cold wind blowing in from the entrance of the cave, making a terrifying whistling sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The cold moonlight exudes a faint bright light, shining in the silver-white forest, looking very silent.

"Nitahara Araki-kun, it's late at night, it's time to rest."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stretched out her slender and slender palms, and gently pressed against the North Plains Araki. Under the cold moonlight projected from outside the cave, Shiyu's exquisite face looked a bit cold, and her purple-black smooth hair was gently scattered on her shoulders. There was a hint of shyness between the supple eyebrows and softly calling Kitahara Araki's name.

There was still a soft fire burning on the fire, illuminating the dim interior of the cave, and Kitahara Araki squatted quietly beside the fire, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and the hazy fire shining in his black pupils.

After hearing the soft call from Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, Kitahara Araki's face remained unchanged, but a faint outline was formed at the corner of his mouth, and he casually threw a wooden stick in his hand into the burning fire.

"Well, I see, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu-senpai, by the way, why are you so active today?! I'm a little surprised that you can't wait to call me to sleep."

clap clap!

Without looking at the wooden stick thrown into the fire, Kitahara Araki stood up, clapped his hands casually a few times to wipe off the dust on his hands, turned around and looked at Kasumigaoka Shiwa beside him with a smile, and said with a hint of teasing words.

"Where." After hearing Kitahara Araki's teasing, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu slightly blushed on her delicate face, lowered her head gently, her smart eyes were shaking to the left and right in a panic, trying to defend herself Behavior: "I just, just look at the sky so late, if I go to bed later, I will definitely not be able to wake up tomorrow, which will delay our plan to find food, so don't get me wrong."

"Oh, is that so?!" Kitahara Araki looked at with a smile on his face, and the shy Kasumigaoka Shiwa gently stretched out his hand to lift Kasumigaoka Shiwa's chin, making the shy her look at him, and asked in a gentle tone.

"........."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's white neck gradually climbed up to a gorgeous blush, and the gorgeous purple-black eyes of the whole person looked at Kitahara Araki, but the depths of the eyes were dizzy, and there seemed to be a blur of gorgeous scenery in front of him, and he couldn't see Kitahara Araki's handsome face at all.

"Ha ha."

Kitahara Araki chuckled with a smile on his lips, and then gently hugged Kasumigaoka Shiwa in his arms.

Under the dim light of the fire, the figures of the two gradually walked towards the depths of the cave.

On a pile of thatch paved with withered grass, Kitahara Araki gently placed Kasumigaoka Shiwa on it.

Here, although the neat moonlight at the entrance of the cave cannot be seen, there is a faint fire glowing in the distance that emits a warm light.

"Sleep, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu-senpai."

Kitahara Araki glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiwa who was showing a charming posture in the hazy darkness, and said softly with a smile on his face.

"Ah."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu nodded shyly. In the darkness, her eyes shone with light, staring carefully at Kitahara Araki, with a hint of expectation and shyness on her face.

The bright and bright moonlight gradually climbed to the heights of the sky, and the moon hanging high above the sky emitted a bright light.

The slight tearing of clothes sounded in the depths of the cave.

"Hey, Kitahara Araki-kun, no, don't tear up the clothes, I only have these two clothes left, please."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's weak voice came out faintly, as if earnestly begging Kitahara Araki.

"Well, it depends on your sincerity, Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai?!" Kitahara Araki's voice sounded.

Then, there was a slight movement sound.

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became tense and heavy.

From time to time, the whistling wind from outside the cave echoes the roar of beasts in the mountains, bringing a trace of loneliness and terror in the cold night.

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