After a long time, Zhang Yutong said, "Don't you want to sleep for a while? Just lie down and sleep."
"I won’t sleep." I leaned against the wooden wall and closed my eyes. I didn't understand why I was impulsive early in the morning.
Zhang Yutong climbed up, sat next to me with her knees in her arms, nestled on my shoulder, and whispered, "Tell me the truth, do you like me or not?"
"Not bad." I have never been very intuitive, or particularly bold to show my feelings. After all, the education I received since childhood is very conservative.
"What is OK? Like is like, don't like is don't like." Zhang Yutong protested discontentedly: "I said whether you like me or not, but I didn't ask if you like my appearance and figure. You will talk about it when you want it."
I turned to look at her and thought to myself, if you don’t have a good figure and a beautiful face, who would like you? However, I know that I really like her, and the initial appreciation has been completely sublimated into the love between men and women. This kind of change is hard to detect, and it is accumulated in the process of getting along gradually.
Li Wanxue still occupies the most important position in my heart. But I still have a long love affair with Zhang Yutong. Although it doesn't seem to fit, I always think I am a single-minded person. But who can say such things as feelings clearly? Most of the time there is really no way to restrain it.
"How long has it been? You haven't thought it over yet." Zhang Yutong touched me with her knee.
I coughed twice and prepared myself: "Yes. But you really don't mind, do I like you and Li Wanxue at the same time?"
Zhang Yutong looked up, just a little delighted, and immediately dimmed down: "To be honest, which woman would not mind. Everyone wants their partner to have only himself in his heart. But what can I do? I already like you. It's impossible for me to say that I own you alone and let you ignore sister WanXue. I'll try to enlighten myself as much as possible. As long as you stop liking other women. "
"Didn't you say before..."
I think what she is saying now is the truth. The previous "spouse theory" of male leaders of animal groups is not only brainwashing me, but also brainwashing herself.
Before I could finish speaking, she interrupted and rushed to say, "Can you don't say it? How embarrassing it is."
"You will always be so cute." I feel sorry for her in my heart. She took the initiative to downgrade herself to the status of being my second wife.
"I hate it." She rushed over: "People are such naive characters."
The conversation confirmed our relationship with each other, but it also dispelled the impulse in my heart. At the same time, I felt hungry. But the rain outside showed no sign of stopping.
"Let's find something to eat." I suggested.
Zhang Yutong said yes. It rained and the wooden ladder was slippery. I took her hand to protect her. When I got to the bottom of the room, I saw Lucie and Li Ding playing idiom Solitaire together. It's boring to a state. They also wanted to invite Zhang Yutong and I to take part in them.
I ignored them and went to Wuwa alone. She was very greedy for the fried pig viscera I made. She took me directly to the kitchen, took out the rest of the pig viscera, and she directly helped the kitchen. At first glance, I knew that she was trying to steal her teacher's skills.
I find it strange and boring to stir-fry them all. So I decided to get them a hot pot to eat.
Their tribe has stored a lot of dried peppers, and I don't know where they came from. In this tropical rain forest world, without chili, the horror of eating is unimaginable. I'm afraid eczema and stomach cold will become an epidemic.
After preparing the dishes together and I get her consent, I smashed a small hole in a big pottery basin. Then I went to the open space under the kitchen and collected several catties of charcoal formed after burning. After drying on the fire, we carried the tableware to the largest wooden house together. Finally, I broke some branches and made twenty pairs of chopsticks that could barely work.
When the staff arrived, the aborigines faced the rolling soup pot and the wild vegetables and meat slices placed aside, with a blank face. Their surprise is stronger than when you see stir-frying.
After the chopsticks are handed out, they can not use them at all.
I counted the number of people. There were 22 people in the tribe, so I told the five of them, "You teach four people to use chopsticks. If you can't teach them, you don't have to eat this hot pot."
Several people happily agreed to come down.
"No, you do it like me, with your thumb and forefinger sandwiched, right to right... the middle finger is behind the chopsticks."
"In this way, it's easy to clip it up. Try it again."
Five people are extremely busy. Although they don't understand the language of the aborigines, they still stubbornly talk incessantly. The aborigines are not bored at all, but think it is a very interesting thing.
At least after everyone can use it, they can finally eat a hot pot happily.
"Lu Fei, how can you do this? You are so good at the whole thing, why don't you brew some wine? How refreshing it is to drink small wine and eat hot pot?" Xu glasses were hot and sweating, but his mouth never stopped.
"You don't think this can stump me, I really can make wine. I just couldn't filter, it doesn't taste so good." There is a local method of brewing wine in the countryside, which I saw more when I was a child.
"As long as you can drink it, it will be ok." Xu glasses probe looked at the door: "You said it was a pity to eat hot pot without wine in such a fine weather."
"It's good to have a full stomach. How can you still want to drink wine? Brewing needs food, OK?" Lucy spit.
Xu glasses put on a helpless look and stopped talking.
Li Ding has been wiping sweat and sticking out his tongue. As a Lin'an native who likes sweets, chili is not very difficult for him to accept.
Everyone enjoyed eating very much. After eating all the dishes, the sky began to smear. However, the aborigines were still not satisfied and began to drink hot pot bottom soup with spoons. In the face of thick pepper and a thick layer of lard, there is no maladjustment.
Although the wild boar is enough for us to eat for a period of time, food needs to be stored more in case of danger. We must not wait until we are at the end of our tether to find a way to get it.
It rained heavily all day. It seems that the rainy season is coming. I have to find out this situation. If the heavy rain can continue for several days, we can take this opportunity to go to the cannibal tribe and get some food back.
It is much more useful to communicate with Wuwa in the form of painting than blind gestures. But there is no sand in the cabin. In order to solve this problem, I used the remaining charcoal to draw pictures with her on the wall.
Tell her that when it rains, the cannibal tribe will relax its vigilance, and we can steal things at night. Wuwa thinks this is a good way and she fully agrees with me. And she also offered to go with us. She also told me that the rainy season has arrived, and the rainy weather will be particularly dense. We have plenty of opportunities.
We agreed to go the next night, we would have a good rest tonight and prepare for the day tomorrow.
After the deal, we went back to our cabin to sleep.
The next day, they began to weave bags with a very strong rope and also made some bows and arrows. I paid more attention to it and wanted to learn as much as possible where the aborigines were better than us.
When it came to the midnight, Wuwa woke everyone up, we gathered ten people and went to the cannibal tribe in the rain.
When I arrived at the place, I found that the cannibal tribe was dark, only the largest house was lit with dim light. There was no movement except the sound of rain.
I gesticulated and asked Wuwa to take two people to steal corn. After that, I said to Zhang Yutong, "You take four people to guard against it."
"I know, it was discussed before I came out." Zhang Yutong said impatiently.