Zheng Yi hugged the fruit, which was as big as a watermelon.
He pried it open with a knife. The inside was white. He sniffed, and his eyes were surprised: "No problem, the little boss can drink it. You can heat it later. This is a milk fruit, more than milk powder. Nutrition, this kind of fruit has become extinct, and it is absolutely impossible to buy."
"Huh~" Xu Xu sighed, that's good, that's good, it is a big thing that the little boss's meals can be resolved.
All the drenched things are grilled on the side. There are three small pots that Wang Yiyang and the others usually use in the field. The pots and bowls are a set, just like a slightly larger bento box. Pour the white liquid into it. The stars are heated in the pot first.
At night, the temperature in the woods was relatively low. Mo Jiangye dried all the clothes in the Xingchen bag and covered him until he found the Xingchen baby bottle inside. Mo Jiangye pursed his dry lips, dead woman, what? Everything is quite complete for her son, and she said that he is the most important in her heart, which is a lie!
Soon, the smell of meat overflowed, and everyone started eating and drinking.
"Boss, eat something." Xu Xu tore a chicken leg and sent it over.
"Take it." He has no appetite at all and can't eat anything.
"I'll keep it for you, you can eat it when you are hungry."
Wang Yiyang took out a small bottle of cumin powder and sprinkled it on top to continue roasting.
After a day of tossing, everyone was tired. After eating and drinking, they gathered around the fire and fell asleep. Of course, people were left to watch the night in turn to prevent accidents.
In the tent, Xiao Xingchen slept obediently after eating and drinking. Next to Mo Jiangye was the puppet that Ye Erruo gave him. He put the star on the puppet so that he would sleep warmer.
Although he is unwilling, but here his life is the most fragile. Once he has a fever or gets sick, it can be fatal.
Little Xingchen slept in "Mama"'s arms and felt very at ease. It just so happened that the arms holding the puppet were long enough, and holding the little guy in his arms was like covering him with a thick quilt.
The puppet that Ye Erruo gave to Mo Jiangye was not small, it was nearly 1.2 meters in size.
Mo Jiangye has been staring at the sleeping little guy. He has grown up a lot, and his small face has slowly opened up. There is a bit of his shadow, and there is also a bit of charm of Yerruo.
Something happened the first night!
In the middle of the night, many monkeys ran out of unknown place and stole a tent from them.
However, they were crowded with guns, and soon these monkeys were scared away.
When the shot was fired in the woods, everything that had been sleeping deeply was awakened in an instant.
In the cave:
"Ho **** ho ho."
A sturdy black man made a very angry voice and shook his hands at the people next to him, and then immediately a group of people walked out with wooden forks.
Afterwards, the strong black man took the soft fur beside him and carefully covered the woman beside him.
When the day broke, Mo Jiangye waited for a group of people to start looking for Yerruo again.
They would never think that Yerro was on the other end of the island.
For breakfast, everyone simply ate some fruit and the meat left over from last night, packed up and set off on the road.
Mo Jiangye tied the puppet with a rope on his back, and held the sleeping stars in his arms. When the troops moved forward, their voice was kept as low as possible to prevent their little boss from waking them up.
"Master, this was picked up by a bodyguard from the beach last night." Bo Yu gave Mo Jiangye something.