Mu Yuan looked at her quietly for a moment and then said softly: "No, it's just the two of us."
He turned and walked out.
Chu Qingge was a little embarrassed. Why did he seem a little disappointed?
However, she is really cold now and has no intention of thinking about this at all.
He looked outside and saw Mu Yuan squatting in front of the fire, not knowing what he was doing.
But there are no traces of anyone living in this cave at all, and it is impossible to leave pots and pans for them.
Probably, just grilling meat.
But when Mu Yuan turned around and came back, Chu Qingge's eyes widened.
How is it possible?
Why is there a bowl of hot meat porridge?
No, it's not a bowl, it's a bowl made from the shell of a large shell from the river called a mussel.
As for the meat porridge... they didn't bring rice at all, so making porridge was impossible.
But they brought dry food.
After Mu Yuan cooked the meat porridge, he broke up the dry food and put it in it. Once cooked, it tasted almost like porridge.
"This is a steamed bun. Although it doesn't taste the same as porridge made from rice, it has a different flavor. I've tasted it in the north before and it's quite fragrant. You can try it."
Qingge took the bowl made of mussel shells and unexpectedly he even carved a spoon out of wood!
She lowered her head and took a sip.
The warm soup fell into my stomach, and I felt energetic all of a sudden.
I scooped up another mouthful of steamed bun porridge. The meat was cooked very well, and the steamed steamed bun cooked with dry food was soft and fragrant!
The most important thing is that it is hot and warm to the stomach.
After eating one bowl, I still feel that I am still unsatisfied.
Mu Yuan immediately brought her another bowl. Chu Qingge finished it in one go and even asked for more.
Mu Yuan sat aside and watched her eat the steamed bun porridge she cooked one bite at a time. He was more satisfied than eating it himself.
The shells of river clams were not as big as the usual bowls. Chu Qingge ate three portions in one go before suddenly remembering: "Mu Yuan, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, I'll eat after you finish. Don't panic, there's still a lot more."
Mu Yuan took the empty clam shell and walked outside.
"What did you cook it with? Where did you get the pot?"
After eating and drinking enough, not only did the body warm up, but also the physical strength recovered a lot.
Chu Qingge stood up and followed him out.
The wind outside the cave was still very strong, but at this time, it didn't feel so cold anymore.
She returned the clothes to Mu Yuan: "Put them on first. If someone looks at your disheveled clothes, it will be a big loss."
"There is no one else here except you and me."
"Then I also..." Chu Qingge thought for a while and stopped saying this.
He didn't seem to mind being looked at by her at all.
well.
Qingge followed him and put the clothes back on him.
But he refused to wear the robe no matter what, and insisted that she wrap it around him.
She was helpless and wanted to say something, but she was completely shocked by the scene in front of her!
"Wow, how...how did you do this?"
What did she see?
To cook porridge, of course you need a pot, but she said that they don't have a pot at all here.
What is placed on the fire now is a stone. This stone has a dent in the middle.
After Mu Yuan cleaned the stones, he set them up and placed them on top of the fire.
He just used the sunken place as a pot to cook a pot of steamed bun porridge for her!
Simply incredible!
Anything in Mu Yuan's hands can turn decay into something magical. This man is so capable!
