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Chapter 352 Food

Chapter 352 Food

"We, we have escaped now?"

On the road, Matthew still couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at everything around him and felt that his vision was broad and life was infinitely better.

Bi Fang gave a faint hum and concentrated on driving.

There is no electricity in the city, there are no street lights on the road, and there are a lot of garbage and scrapped vehicles on the road. You need to cheer up to avoid dozing off.

The whole escape process only lasted about half an hour, and the amount of energy that could be consumed was much more than the normal half hour. However, at eight o'clock in the evening, Bi Fang was already drowsy.

There are no high-rise buildings in the industrial area. Maybe there were people passing through Yeyimen originally, but now it is deserted, and the buildings are like huge black rocks standing in the night.

Half an hour later, Bi Fang parked the car in a deserted parking lot, turned off the headlights, and the surrounding area became completely dark.

Having had the experience of being attacked before, Matthew at this moment only felt that the darkness brought an infinite sense of security.

In the dark, if you look at the light outside the window, you will not be easily spotted, but you can easily spot others.

Of course, the main reason is that there is a big boss around, who can fight his way out of a dozen people, and is more of a protagonist than the protagonist of the movie.

Bi Fang glanced sideways at Matthew who was lying on the seat and giggling. He ignored it and called up the drone to start tinkering.

Many people feel a sense of security in the dark. When the light is dim, people's visual sensitivity drops to a very low level, and many subtle expressions and behaviors cannot be seen by each other. Therefore, you don't need to pay too much attention to the details of your behavior, which is more conducive to people relaxing.

Come down.

Especially now, as I had just escaped capture, my nervousness was relieved and I could laugh out loud even while sitting.

Gululu~~

Matthew's smile froze and he sat up awkwardly.

He wasn't Bifang, so he wouldn't have the ability to easily find food in the ruins. After escaping from the lost supplies, he hadn't eaten anything for a whole day, and his stomach was rumbling with joy.

"There are biscuits in the backpack in the back seat. Go and dig some and put them on the bed first. I'll bake the remaining half of the fox thoroughly later."

"Well."

Matthew wanted to be polite, but he felt it was inappropriate for the situation. After thanking him, he pulled his backpack from the back seat, opened the zipper, and rummaged through it.

There was really everything inside, including newspapers, sponges, alcohol, medicines, iron pieces, daggers, half a fox wrapped in a plastic bag, fox skins and a few small bottles that looked like condiments.

Matthew opened one, smelled it, and then dipped his little finger to taste it.

Well, it's sugar.

If I remember correctly, I've only been here two days, right? I found so many supplies?

Seasonings, biscuits, foxes, and pigeon eggs are enough for two days, which is too exaggerated.

Matthew wondered if Bifang could have accomplished something even more exaggerated if he had given him enough time.

Finally, he dug out a pile of biscuits from underneath, couldn't wait to tear open the package and ate it. While eating, he looked at Bifang and saw that he was holding the drone and operating something. After completing the operation, he released the drone again.

.

What message seems to be sent?

"What were you doing just now?"

"send Message."

"Can't save me? Aren't you the one who came to me?"

Bi Fang looked at Matthew with a smile. It was inappropriate for the local government to do things like rescuing people, and instead asked him to do it as a foreigner. Making decisions without authorization could easily lead to unnecessary disputes.

It was okay to break out of the siege before. After all, it was for self-protection. But if you really want to save others, you must ask for permission.

Today's drones have many more plug-ins loaded than at the beginning, and it is no longer a problem to contact the platform and contact person individually, just to prevent problems like today.

Matthew was overjoyed to hear this!

In his opinion, as long as Bi Fang agrees, the matter will be settled!

Waiting for information was a long process. Bi Fang pulled his backpack, took out half of the fox, opened the car door, and prepared to light a fire to barbecue.

When eating the fox, the hungry Bifang did not roast it whole, but cut it into small pieces. Then it rained, so he was anxious to go back and did not roast the remaining half completely. He came out halfway through the roasting and tore it apart.

Blood streaks can also be seen on the skin and flesh.

With his mouth full, Matthew swallowed the biscuits, smelled the aroma of the meat, and his mouth was filled with saliva.

He has never eaten fox meat before.

Bi Fang picked up some rags and dead branches that were easy to ignite, took out the newspaper, tore off a piece, poured a small spoonful of potassium permanganate into it, and added a few drops of car antifreeze, then crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it away.

In flammable materials.

Matthew had a lighter, but Bi Fang felt that he had to teach everyone something.

Matthew was stunned for a moment while watching this process. He had not seen Bifang's subsequent live broadcast, so naturally he was not aware of this ignition method.

"This, is this good?"

Bi Fang did not answer. Facts have proved the efficiency of this method. Within a few seconds, wisps of green smoke rose, and then the newspaper was lit and a flame spread. The flames spread to other flammable objects, and a blazing bonfire was less than

He appeared in front of everyone in two minutes.

The water friends burst into laughter looking at Matthew's appearance, as if they were traveling through time and space and seeing their past selves from a third-person perspective.

【Fans’ real reaction.jpg】

[It turns out that this is what I originally looked like]

【Exactly the same!】

[It’s really amazing, it’s so pretentious, rewind something and wrap it up with a newspaper, throw it away again, and the fire will come out, so cool]

[It happens that we are going camping the day after tomorrow, and I want to show off too!]

Bi Fang stuck the remaining half of the fox on a branch, and the flames licked the fox meat. For a long time, the fat dripped. Bi Fang didn't waste it. He caught it with a small cup, then cut the meat with a dagger and sprinkled it with salt.

dices, sprinkle cookie crumbs on top to season, then divide half of it and pass it to Matthew.

Matthew took out another knife and inserted it into the fox meat. Watching the salt slowly melt under the high temperature and seeping into the flesh, he moved his index finger and started to bite without caring about the heat.

"Huhuhu, good firewood, but it smells so good!"

It had been a long time since I had eaten fresh vegetables and meat. Even though the fox meat was not as delicious as expected, Matthew was already enjoying it and felt that his life had reached its peak.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you, and there are pigeon eggs too."

"Um, huh?"

Matthew, who was enjoying his meal, was stunned for a moment. It was both a fox and a pigeon egg. Wouldn’t this mean that most of the supplies would be eaten?

He hurriedly swallowed the fox meat in his mouth and asked, "Aren't you going to keep it? Today is only the second day, isn't there still several days to come?"

"You need to recharge your batteries."

Bi Fang said calmly, if nothing happens, the two of them will start a rescue tomorrow. Of course, they must adjust their condition to the best. Naturally, there is no need to save any resources. Eat as much as you can, and eat as much as you can.

After today's meal, Bi Fang's condition will basically be restored to its original state without affecting anything.

"I see!"

Matthew suddenly understood and stopped worrying about material arrangements. He gnawed the meat, even the bones and dregs, and roasted it in the fire. After it was crispy, he ate it as a biscuit.

Bi Fang found a flat and long stone aside, wiped it once, then poured water on it and rinsed it twice. After cleaning it, he put it on the fire.

After the water on the surface of the stone slab evaporated, Bi Fang waited for a moment, put his hand on the stone slab and tried it. After feeling the heat wave, he poured the fox grease he had just collected on the stone slab and brushed it away, and a puff of smoke dispersed.

open.

"Although raw food is the most nutritious way to consume food, you have to pursue something in life. If you can find something delicious, don't miss it. After all, there are not many opportunities, and food is also one of the ways to enjoy the hardships on the road to survival.

It helps us maintain a happy mood and is also helpful for the next actions.”

Seeing that Bi Fang spoke so openly about eating, Matthew secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Pour the pigeon eggs out of the bottle and knock them gently. The transparent egg liquid and golden yellow flow out from the cracks in the shell and fall on the sizzling grease.

"Zizzizi~"

The egg liquid rapidly denatures and foams under high temperature, and the transparent egg white begins to turn white.

Soon after, the omelette with distinct yellow and white shapes was formed, and a unique aroma of eggs wafted out.

Matthew has completely fallen, and the audience was stunned.

Is this still wilderness survival? Are you sure it’s not some outdoor food show?

Is your hidden profession a five-star hotel chef?

It’s incredible how just a few ingredients can make something so tempting!

[Damn, slate omelette! Fox oil omelette is really amazing, I want to try it. 】

[It’s over, it’s over, I’m so hungry. I want to eat an omelette. If you don’t give it to me, I won’t get up. Let’s make rice. I want to make rice. Wuwuwu.]

[Damn, late-night food show? I’m so hungry after watching it, I’m not a human being!]

[Can’t you tell, Lao Fang, you big-browed man with big eyes, you actually rebelled against the revolution? Do you use this to test cadres? 】

【I want to challenge my weakness.】

[Haha, everyone is so active. I just fainted after being squeezed by the capitalists and worked for 17 hours straight. Now I just woke up. I want to watch Fang Shen’s live broadcast to relax, but I’m all hungry after watching it. 】

The omelette was quickly finished. Bi Fang used his dagger as a spatula, scooped out the eggs and handed them to Matthew.

There were no bowls and chopsticks, so Matthew took it carefully with a fruit knife. Looking at the omelette that looked like a little sun, he couldn't bear to eat it.

He took a bite of the omelette and cried silently in his heart.

The omelette was cooked just right and exuded a faint aroma of meat fat. It wasn't so delicious that it made me shed tears, but after escaping from death, I was able to eat a steaming omelette in the ruins of the city.

It's enough to bring tears to your eyes.

Domestic chickens crow with their heads raised, while pheasants crow with their heads raised. If chickens and pheasants are crossed, their offspring will have their heads in between when they crow.

It’s still one chapter, and I can’t write down the title.


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