Chapter 160

When baiqingqing fried the last dish, Curtis reached for the mushroom and egg soup. As soon as he touched the hot water, he immediately flashed back and quickly picked up a piece of mushroom shreds.

The food in his hand was so hot that Curtis had to put it into his mouth and swallow it without chewing. He coughed twice.

Bai Qingqing starts to stir fry eggs with spinach. He accidentally finds Curtis's mouth moving, and there is still oil on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you eat mushroom?" Bai Qingqing's heart ached. He picked up the towel on the wood branch and wiped Curtis's mouth. "I've eaten it for the short winged bird, have you been scalded?"

Curtis took Bai Qingqing's little hand, put it on his mouth and kissed him. "I'm not sure."

Bai Qingqing was so moved that she sat in Curtis's arms and waited for food.

I don't know what happened to the roast chicken in the firewood. There was no movement for a long time, and no smell came out. The two dishes were almost cool.

After Curtis determined that the mushroom was not poisonous, Bai Qingqing ate two dishes, which was very satisfying. The bird and the flower will stay for the next meal. Anyway, it's still early, and we can have another meal at night.

"It's so cold all of a sudden. Is the cold season coming? Will it get warmer this year? " Bai Qingqing is sitting in Curtis's nest. Curtis is sewing her fur clothes. From time to time, he takes her for a competition.

"It will only get colder and colder." Curtis, with a slight frown, was worried.

Just this temperature Xiaobai shouts cold, to the real cold season, what should she do?

Curtis suddenly rejoiced that he and Xiaobai had come to the tribe instead of being alone in the jungle. What should Xiaobai do if he accidentally hibernated in the cold season?

Now there is a leopard to take care of Xiaobai for him, which is the best situation.

Parker is also making clothes, but his poor craft can only make his own hide skirt. Hearing Bai Qingqing's cry of cold, Parker poured out all the hides in the wooden box, picked them out and picked them up. Then he picked up a piece of fur rich bear skin and handed it to Curtis. "Hey, this hide is thick."

Bai Qingqing climbs to Parker's side, takes the hide and wraps it up.

"This bear skin is too exaggerated. I don't need it yet." Bai Qingqing said with a smile, just wrapped in the bear skin, she was a little bit dry.

In fact, the weather is only slightly cold, which is the most comfortable season. Curtis is a little cold next to the cold ice, but Curtis has to roll her.

Curtis said, "make it first, then wear it slowly."

"Well." To Curtis, Bai Qingqing never dared to contradict.

Towards dusk, Parker came back with his head.

The firewood in the main house has been put out. When he made the fire, he almost forgot that there was a lump of birds wrapped in mud inside. A thick trunk rubbed hard things. He picked it up and was ready to throw it away.

"Ah?" With heavy hand feeling, Paxton glanced at it, and finally remembered: "Qingqing, your mud bird is dry."

"Ah, I forgot!" Bai Qingqing put on his shoes and rushed out, glancing around the ashes. "Where? Is this one? "

Bai Qingqing takes a stone bowl, squats beside the mud and beats it hard.

With the sound of "bang", the rich and pure flavor of chicken exploded, and a large amount of dried mud fell off the bird, pulling the fluff on the bird's skin clean, one silk no hang. The skin is scorched yellow and looks very tight.