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127. It's a bit like, but it doesn't seem like it

The next day.

Ling Rui still opened his eyes on time and exhaled. Zhang Gong's words last night made him feel a little nostalgic, but it was just nostalgic.

Being a doctor was his previous profession, and he had experienced a lot of hardships, joys and sorrows in life.

He did not regret studying medicine and becoming a doctor, but now that he had to do it over again, he did not want to experience the nine-to-five job again.

It's still very cold in the morning in the mountains.

Of course, there is a security team guarding the place at night, so there is not much of a safety problem.

Ling Rui put on his coat and walked out of the tent, looked at the dewy leaves, and took a deep breath. Scientifically speaking, the air in the morning is actually the turbidest, because the plants respire throughout the night, and the carbon dioxide content in the air

higher.

But many people feel that the air is the freshest in the morning because it is free of car exhaust and noise overnight.

Coupled with the low temperature in the early morning, it makes people feel comfortable.

Ling Rui looked around and met Cheng Xiao's eyes.

Cheng Xiao was surprised by Ling Rui's early rise, but he didn't have many other thoughts. Maybe it was because he was not used to sleeping in the mountains?

Ling Rui smiled and said hello, nodded, and said nothing more.

When he got up early, he was still used to preparing something to eat for everyone.

Breakfast is the beginning of a person's day.

The quality of breakfast directly determines whether the nutritional intake of the day is sufficient.

After the consumption of eggs last night, there was not enough eggs this morning. Ling Rui took a look at the tent where the supplies were kept. There were only ten eggs, one for each person, so they must be gone.

Instant noodles...

There are dozens of packages left.

Of course, there are also ham sausages and so on.

There are still some sunflower seeds at that location.

Ling Rui frowned and started thinking, how to make a delicious breakfast using the existing materials?

Of course, these few ingredients were not enough. I took a small basket from the food storage tent and walked to the stream to see if there was anything that could be used as breakfast ingredients.

In fact, Ling Rui has no shortage of ingredients, and there are many ingredients that can be redeemed in the system.

But the source will become the subject of questioning.

Therefore, Ling Rui needs to find a reasonable reason.

As the chef of Mushroom House, Ling Rui felt that he was also worried.

Huang Lei is his master.

He Jiong should be regarded as a good teacher and helpful friend.

Peng Peng and Zifeng are both good friends.

As for the other five extremely selected people, they are guests. Even though they went up the mountain with everyone in Mushroom House, they are still guests, even if they are very familiar with Huang Lei.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Xiao frowned.

"I'm going to see if there are any ingredients." Ling Rui smiled and happened to see Zhang Gong walking out of the tent, adjusting his glasses, still a little meticulous.

Ling Rui had no choice but to say hello anyway, and then walked towards the stream.

In the stream, there are only some small shrimps and some stone snails visible to the naked eye.

Ling Rui frowned slightly, then picked up some.

Then, Ling Rui went all the way up the stream. He needed to stay away from everyone's sight for a while, and then exchange some ingredients from the system, or indeed go find some mountain treasures.

Walking and picking up along the way, Ling Rui bumped the small basket and actually picked up half of the basket. This kind of stone snails must be kept in clear water, and the taste is very delicious.

Ling Rui thinks this is lucky.

As we walked along, we could no longer see the campground.

Ling Rui immediately stood up, left the water, and looked around. The forest here was indeed deep and dense, and there was enough environment for the growth of wild vegetables. Thinking about it, if a breeding farm was really set up, with the water here,

The environment can make the chicken taste delicious. Ling Rui is at least relieved.

Then, seeing no one around, he exchanged a live chicken from the system. It looked not much different from a pheasant. He held it in his hand and happily rushed to the camp. He caught one

One pheasant can be said to be luck, but if there are too many, it will arouse suspicion.

After walking only a few steps, I saw Cheng Xiao's relieved expression, "I thought you were lost."

"No, I went to look for anything to eat, and then I caught this!" Ling Rui raised the pheasant in his hand, with bright feathers, squinted slightly, and smiled.

Cheng Xiao nodded immediately without smiling, "Next time, don't go out alone. You will get lost. If something happens, no one can take the responsibility."

Ling Rui nodded, "Okay, then Captain Cheng, please get the chicken."

Cheng Xiao nodded and took the chicken, "It's quite heavy."

"I think so too." Ling Rui smiled, "I also picked up some stone snails, but we can leave them for lunch, if we have time to do it. If that doesn't work, we might have to wait until we go down the mountain to eat them."

As they talked, the two returned to the camp and saw everyone getting up. It had only been less than half an hour. Why were everyone getting up?

"Brother Rui, you're back!" Peng Peng said in surprise, "We were just going to find you!"

"Fortunately, I'm back!"

Ling Rui's heart warmed, "I went to find some ingredients, and with good luck, I caught a chicken."

"Wow! It's true!" Zhang Yixing opened his eyes wide, "It's amazing! I have practiced this skill before!"

"That's right, Brother Rui has really practiced!" Peng Peng nodded.

Ling Rui raised his eyebrows, "How do you know?"

Peng Peng coughed lightly and stopped talking. He still remembered that he wanted to get up early to practice.

Zhang Gong stood aside, adjusted his glasses, stopped talking, and watched Ling Rui put aside the basket in his hand and took the kitchen knife from the tent. Cheng Xiao twisted the chicken's head, and Ling Rui's knife clicked it.

Chicken blood was splashed all over the floor.

Huang Lei also smiled and cooperated by taking the pot and starting to boil the water.

The chicken feathers still need to shed.

Sun Honglei and Huang still found it incredible. You must know that pheasants are not that easy to fight. There are no major wounds on this pheasant, which means that Ling Rui is more likely to catch it with his bare hands.

If the person who can do this is Cheng Xiao, Thaksin.

But if it was Ling Rui, he still didn't believe it.

"Brother Rui, how did you hit this chicken?" Zifeng asked curiously, "Is it really like on TV, with a stone?"

Ling Rui laughed, "How can it be that exaggerated? I just happened to be lucky."

"Ah." Zifeng was a little disappointed.

Ling Rui smiled.

"This shows that there are still many animals in this mountain." He Jiong continued, "The environment is really good. A pheasant like this would probably be sold for hundreds in urban areas."

Everyone nodded, "It's quite expensive."

"But this also illustrates a problem. This mountain should still be suitable for breeding." Zhang Gong adjusted his glasses, "However, this chicken feels a bit strange to me. It doesn't feel like an ordinary pheasant."

Ling Rui's heart skipped a beat.

"It kind of looks like it, but it doesn't feel like it." Zhang Gong held his glasses and frowned.

"like what?"


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