"Ah?" He didn't know why he looked at him blankly, and the man stopped talking to him. He just gave him a few pieces of ginger and disappeared under Ling Yun's gaze.
Ling Yun put the iron frame on the ground and set up a small iron pot, started to light a fire, and put the small iron pot on it to boil some hot water.
Then he threw some broken pieces of ginger into it, and after finishing it, he sat and warmed himself over the fire.
After the small iron pot boiled, and after boiling for a while, Ling Yun poured him into the bowl.
The moment the ginger water entered his stomach, a warm current swam in his body from top to bottom. It was so comfortable that Ling Yun exhaled repeatedly. Unsatisfied, he drank two more bowls before finally putting down the bowl with satisfaction.
Looking at the stiff food, Ling Yun had an idea. He poured the cold food into the pot, stir-fried it constantly, and baked pancakes next to the charcoal.
After taking a mouthful of piping hot food, Ling Yun suddenly felt that the food for the exam was not that unpalatable.
Eating a bite of rice and a bite of sesame seed cakes is simply not too comfortable.
After the sesame biscuits were re-baked, the crunching sound caught the attention of the person opposite him.
The man looked over with hatred in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was because Ling Yun didn't lend him a pen just now, or because he was jealous that his food tasted so good.
Ling Yun only felt that the re-baked sesame seed cakes tasted extra crispy.
Ling Yun suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then suddenly shrank.
He turned his head and glanced at the minced meat patties he brought in, and sighed. It would be great if it wasn't minced, even if it was minced into larger pieces... It's a pity, not even.
If it weren't for the vegetarian pancakes being grilled next to the charcoal, what I brought in was the fragrant meat pancakes, which were absolutely delicious. What a pity!
When the man opposite saw Ling Yun eating so deliciously, he seemed to have suddenly forgotten his hatred. After sticking his head out to observe, he also imitated it.
When the hot food was in his stomach, he seemed to have forgotten about Ling Yun not lending him a pen before, and silently gave Ling Yun a thumbs up.
Looking at this idiot, Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh.
Fortunately, there was no sound this time. Although there was no exam now, no one spoke up, and no one dared to be the first to communicate.
After it got dark, Ling Yun took down the wooden board on which the writing was written and placed it on the ground.
Looking at this small template, he breathed out weakly, thinking that this would be the only wooden bed he would rely on tonight.
Ling Yun faced the wooden board on the ground and murmured to himself: Board, oh board, thank you for blessing, don't let me fall asleep and turn yourself into a coffin to send me home.
It's not that he just made do with it, it's that everyone's room only has these, no bed, no bedding.
The long night is all about being upright. If you make it through the night, it will be tomorrow. If you can't, it will be a long sleep.
So before entering the venue, everyone would try their best to pile clothes on themselves, and one might accidentally freeze themselves.
Some people lose consciousness when they are frozen, and fall asleep as soon as they fall asleep.
When he entered the venue, Ling Yun also laughed at the fat man, saying that he was dressed like a ball, so round and bloated that he couldn't even see his feet.
How funny it was then, how envious it is now.
The searchers who enter the site will not let you bring clothes into the site unless you wear them.
Because he didn't notice that the searchers threw away the fat man's clothes. Presumably, there were no restrictions on what he could wear. Maybe it was a blessing to be able to wear them!
Eat a meal and gain wisdom.
Ling Yun secretly swore in his heart that in the next exam, he must dress up so that his parents would not recognize him.
Ling Yun wore five pieces, but at this moment he still felt that they were very few. He took off the piece he was sitting outside and used it as a quilt to cover himself.
Ling Yun reluctantly went to relieve himself before going to bed. After all, he didn't want to be the first person in ancient times to burst his bladder.
He didn't know if he would die if he burst his bladder, but he would definitely be famous. He didn't want his name to last forever. If future generations took it out and posted it on a short video, it would be like beating the corpse.
In fact, the smell was not bad, at least he could persist. If it weren't for the desire to vomit again, he would have doubted that his comforting words were true.
Putting the charcoal fire in a safe place, Ling Yun curled up and fell asleep slowly.
I don't know who's calling in the night, and the sound is as loud as thunder, which wakes Ling Yun up from the night.
It was his habit to not sleep well at night in a strange environment, but being woken up by snoring was really distressing.
Ling Yun pulled the coat that was covering him up and put it on him, yawning and running away following the sound, wondering who the hell was torturing him in this silent and cold night.
Feeling sleepy and unable to go out, I had to get up with a curse, lighted some charcoal, and sat by the fire to warm myself up.
After thinking for a while, Ling Yun pulled the small stove to a place with his back against the wall in the direction of Dahu. He leaned against the wall, placed the small stove at his feet, and forced himself to fall asleep.
Ling Yun, who couldn't sleep for a long time, looked up to the sky and sighed, why would there be someone shouting? He really seemed to have blocked that person's nose, stuck it with 502 glue, or filled his nose with reinforced concrete.
...
Ling Yun was thinking that no matter what vicious method he used, as long as he could stop the man from snoring, he would do anything.
Ling Yun, who couldn't sleep, glanced at Er Lengzi opposite him and found that he was sleeping very soundly with his body curled up.
Ling Yun couldn't help but doubt himself, was he making too much fuss?
Aren't you idiots not disturbed?
It must be your own problem.
After thinking this way, Ling Yun's anger disappeared, and he calmed down and continued to sleep.
When Ling Yun gradually got used to the man's voice and was about to fall asleep, a slight voice suddenly appeared in Ling Yun's ears like a sudden force.
Ling Yun shook his head, gritted his teeth in anger, raised his ears and ran away to follow the sound, only to find that the call was right in front of him.
Ling Yun carefully looked at Er Lunzi, who was sleeping soundly and exhaling through his lips.
The culprit was right in front of him, and Ling Yun's eyes when he looked at Er Lunzi changed from disbelief to unforgivable sin. If reason hadn't defeated his anger, Ling Yun might not have been able to help but step forward and give him a hammer.
Helpless Ling Yun doubted his life amid these two competing voices.
Ling Yun didn't know how he fell asleep. When he woke up, his eyes hurt. He could only imagine the quality of his sleep last night.
Looking at Er Lengzi, his eyes were full of murderous intent. The latter was extremely surprised. He couldn't understand that the person opposite him seemed to be a different person when he woke up one night, staring at him with red eyes.
Er Lunzi was extremely depressed and couldn't understand what happened to him overnight?
Logically speaking, shouldn't I be the one hating him?
Why did you change it?
The more I think about it, the more something feels wrong, and the more something feels wrong, the angrier I feel.
Not to be outdone, Erlunzi reacted and looked at Ling Yun with his head held high, his eyes full of provocation...
This chapter has been completed!