Although it is in a deep mountain forest, but as long as she walked through the road, she will remember firmly, want to forget also can not forget.

Sometimes she hated her memory, and it would be a good thing for her to be a little confused.

Since she doesn't want to keep a clear head, she should be drunk.

"Well, it's a deal. You can't go back on it. But the wine is too strong. I can't drink it for you. When you bake the game for me, I'll drink as much as you want."

The man grinned and bared his white teeth and strode towards the jungle.

When he came back, he was carrying a gazelle that had just died.

This antelope is much bigger than pheasant and hare. The man calculated very clearly. He just said that he asked her to bake two game for himself, but he didn't say what it was. Antelope is game, pheasant and rabbit are also game.

Afraid of Shen Ning's objection, he quickly said, "this antelope is a little big, but fortunately, you just have to bake this one. Even if you bake two for me, you still have to drink enough wine. You can take advantage of it."

Shen Ning gave a sigh of indifference and asked the man to clean the antelope, then string it on a branch and baked it.

It didn't take long for the fragrance to overflow.

The man gazed at the roast sheep on the fire, almost drooling. He didn't know how the little girl did it. The way she roasted the sheep looked very casual and ordinary, but the chicken and rabbit meat roasted out were just right, crisp and delicious. Although he didn't see her put salt in it, it tasted light salt and had an indescribable taste.

He noticed that when she roasted the sheep, she put a bunch of weeds into the belly of the sheep. He couldn't help but ask, "what are you doing, little girl?"

Shen Ning said faintly: "this is called blue bud grass, which can be said to be a kind of seasoning."

"Seasoning?" The man suddenly realized, "no wonder you baked something delicious, it is because of this!"

Along the way, he saw her pick some wild fruits and weeds and put them into her pocket. At that time, he wondered, the wild fruit can be wrapped in the abdomen, and what is the grass used for?

Now he has solved the mystery.

Shen Ning turns the branches on the shelf, and the large drops of roasted mutton fat fall into the fire, sending out a more rich aroma, which only leads the man to swallow saliva wildly. He can't help but untie his skin bag and take a big drink.

"Well, it's ready to eat." Shen Ning saw that the mutton had been roasted, said faintly, and at the same time stretched out her hand: "wine?"

Almost while she was talking, the man had already reached out to grab the roast sheep on the shelf, holding the whole in his hand, as if afraid that she would snatch a piece of meat, smelling the speech, he threw the whole bag to her.

"Wine for you, meat for me."

He opened his mouth and chewed it. It was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue.

Shen Ning takes the leather bag and goes to the camp. She spreads the leopard skin on the hay pile and slowly lies down.

There is no wind here, under the body is thick hay and leopard skin, warm and soft, open your eyes, you can see the night star in the blue sky.

She took a sip of the wine and swallowed it slowly. She felt the heat of the fire and the melting of the ice. Her whole body was as soft as the clouds, as if the whole sky was spinning in front of her eyes.

Wine is really a good thing. It makes everything hazy and beautiful.

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