Chapter 294

Eating, from ancient times to the present, is a big problem for mankind.

The rich second generation like Zhao Wei and Xiao Ke have never had this problem in the past. At most, they worry about what they want to eat on that day, but not whether they have something to eat.

Therefore, when this problem suddenly exposed in front of us, Zhao Wei was at a loss for a moment.

Qi Yunhai is also aware of the seriousness of the problem. He quickly stands up and looks around. He sees that the snacks in Tang Yun's bag, one of the few delicacies they carry, are almost eaten up.

All that's left are the military compressed biscuits in the material boxes.

It's full. It's a kilogram. If you save a little, it's enough for an adult to eat for a few days.

But everyone who has eaten it knows that the taste of compressed biscuits is not really delicious. As a kind of food that can only be used under special circumstances, its taste is not a special factor to be considered.

A small square piece can be chewed for a long time. When you eat it, it's like eating the powder crushed by sundries, and the taste is very weak.

Let these spoiled rich second generation to eat compressed biscuits, is absolutely a kind of torture.

At this moment, the pilot of the two helicopters on the apron of the villa area of Yunshan resort has not yet come down from above, and the housekeeper is also beside the helicopter with a satellite phone in his hand.

"It seems that it's almost done. I guess I'll have to trouble my brother later."

The housekeeper looked at his watch. It had been about an hour. According to the usual practice, it should be almost time.

"Ha ha ha, it's OK. I'm used to it." The helicopter pilot laughed and said, "these young masters and young ladies from rich families don't know the hardships of living in the mountains, that is, the freshness. When the strength is over, they will cry and cry to come back."

The pilot of helicopter 2 also cut into the onboard channel and chatted with the housekeeper: "that is, I think they will miss the delicious meal at home as long as they eat a compressed biscuit."

"Damn, it's a different life." Pilot one complained.

The villa housekeeper just smiles and doesn't speak. What he does is the service industry. He can't compare with these two brothers. It's the biggest taboo of the service industry to say bad things about his customers.

It's not surprising that these two pilots are biased. In fact, they are not the first group of rich second generation pilots who yearn for outdoor exploration.

Many of the rich second generation who came to Yunshan resort before also chose this way of play.

If you are a little bit timid, you can still stay in the mountains for two or three days after you straighten out your equipment.

And those brave, reckless, nothing is prepared to go directly to the mountains, simply stay in the mountains for a long time.

As long as an afternoon, as short as half an hour, you will dial the satellite phone and cry to come back.

Housekeeper, they are also used to this kind of thing, so they will wait here, the helicopter did not stop back.

And the real situation is similar to what these people think.

"What's this, dog food?" Zhao Wei looked at the compressed biscuits in his hands with exaggerated expression. He broke them off and rubbed them on his fingertips.

He has never been exposed to this kind of food in his life, and from the appearance, it's similar to the high-grade dog food he eats in his family.

"Don't say that, ha ha, if you can't help eating a piece later, won't it become your own curse?"

Xiao Kejiao said with a smile, but she said that she didn't want to eat.

"No way!"

Zhao Wei looked serious and said justly, "even if Zhao Wei jumped down from the lake and drowned, I couldn't eat a piece of this!"

With that, Zhao Wei threw the compressed biscuit into the grass and stood up with his waist crossed, looking around.

"I don't believe it. There's no food in this place."

When saying this, Zhao Wei's stomach also made a light sound.

Looking at Zhao Wei, Qi Shao always feels that Zhao Wei's action is a little strange, like a flag standing there.

"It's wrong to waste food." Xiao Ke murmured in a low voice, then looked at the compressed biscuits in his hands in a daze.

This biscuit reminds her of a rather miserable time.

On the other side, Tang Xin and others, although they didn't waste food, said they didn't want to eat it.

On the one hand, they just ate a lot of snacks and are not very hungry at the moment. On the other hand, they are not used to the taste of compressed biscuits.

"What's the matter with Monan?" Tang Xin looked around and saw that Mo Nan had not come back. He was a little confused.

She was a little worried about Monan. Although Monan was very strong, anything could happen in the wild.

Among all the people present, sun Mengyu was the only one who didn't have any burden in his heart. Like setting an example for everyone, he broke off a compressed biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.

"No matter what he did, he didn't do anything good. Here, try it too. Chew more and you'll find that this biscuit tastes good. " When he was training in Siberia, sun Mengyu would also eat some mixed foods that pay attention to nutrition. That kind of food tastes like compressed biscuits. Tang Yun looks at the way sun Mengyu eats, swallows his saliva and looks at the compressed biscuit in his hand. He was different from these two girls. Although he brought snacks, he didn't eat much. He had been busy for a long time, and now he felt hungry. After thinking about it, he finally put the biscuit in his mouth and chewed it slowly. As he chewed, Tang Yun's brows wrinkled. The young master, who was used to eating delicacies, really didn't adapt. However, after swallowing, the stomach is a lot more comfortable. Even so, Tang Yun put the compressed biscuit back. He was ready to wait and see if there was any other way. It's not too late to eat compressed biscuits when you are hungry at last. As time went by, they didn't want to move any more since noon. One by one, they all lean against the tent and sit in a cool place, chatting with each other. Zhao Wei is now circling around the tent, trying to find some wild fruits and other things in the grass, so that he can fill the empty stomach. The circle is getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Wei goes farther and farther, but he still has no harvest“ Damn, it's impossible. There's nothing to eat. " Sitting beside the tent, Qi Yunhai looks at Zhao Wei with a puzzled face and asks Xiao Ke: "Hey, what's that guy doing? Are you going to set up the battle? "