While I was processing the mutton, Xiaoju kept circling around and meowing.
Yu Xifeng fed the baby secretly once, and Zhang Qiu saw it.
Zhang Qiu didn't say anything, but his eyes showed condemnation.
Xiaoju breathed out towards Zhangqiu.
Then he charged towards the mutton with perseverance and tenacity.
After being carried away by Yu Xifeng, he lay on the ground pretending to be an insurance agent.
Yu Xifeng had no choice but to carry Xiaoju to the second floor.
In a place where Zhang Qiu couldn't see, a pet can of food was added to Xiaoju.
After finally finishing all the mutton, Yu Xifeng collapsed on the sofa.
He put some of the fresh meat into the freezer of the refrigerator, filling the freezer up.
I wanted to make more dumplings but there was no space left.
The capacity of this refrigerator is ordinary and cannot compare with the household refrigerators.
The fact that so much can be stuffed in is a result of Zhang Qiu's orderly organization.
If Yu Xifeng came, he could only fill it up to two-thirds at most.
Zhang Qiu hung the extra mutton outside the car window to dry.
Because there is no condition to build a stove for smoking, the processing is rather rough.
Zhang Qiu felt a little regretful.
The RV's expansion platform comes with a simple grill on the outside.
Zhang Qiu went outside in the dark and grilled four skewers.
Yu Xifeng had three strings and he had one string himself.
His own skewers are still without pepper.
The grilled lamb kebabs are delicious and I want to eat more.
Yu Xifeng's resentment about sitting in the car late at night and processing mutton was swept away. After eating a skewer, he asked: "Grill some more?"
Zhang Qiu refused: "You still have wounds on your body. Three skewers are enough. Let's roast them after the wounds heal."
Yu Xifeng smacked his lips.
Okay.
Then I grilled a few more skewers of mushrooms and leeks, as well as small steamed buns.
Yu Xifeng took a drink from the drawer. Under Zhang Qiu's gaze, he turned his hand from the pineapple beer and took a bottle of juice.
She poured a cup and shared it with Zhang Qiu: "I forgot to ask you, is this your first time killing someone?"
Zhang Qiu's Uncle Li.
Zhang Qiu took a sip of the juice; it was sweet and a little sour.
He nodded.
Yu Xifeng thought of this incident because the first person killed is often a hurdle.
The impact it brings will last for a long time.
The beef has been processed now, and it is not yet dawn, so it is not time to set off.
Yu Xifeng enjoyed the results of his hard work and felt relaxed.
I also feel like caring about Zhang Qiu's first kill.
The first person Yu Xifeng killed was someone who wanted to exchange a black steamed bun for a quickie.
The man had a mouthful of yellow teeth and his eyes were narrowed into slits.
Every breath I exhaled smelled of rot.
He took out the black steamed bread with great care.
And asked cautiously whether Yu Xifeng was a virgin.
He wanted a virgin.
Yu Xifeng was so sick.
Yu Xifeng's rejection and refusal made him think that Yu Xifeng was adding to the pressure.
From this, he was certain that Yu Xifeng was a virgin, and he was even more delighted.
When Yu Xifeng turned around and left, he pounced on him.
Killing that man gave Yu Xifeng nightmares for many days.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I could smell the breath of the dead, turbid desires, and greedy and calculating eyes.
Eventually, after seeing so many corpses, I got over that hurdle.
Yu Xifeng said: "I see you don't have any sequelae and your mentality is good."
Zhang Qiu said: "Maybe it's because of psychological expectations."
Yu Xifeng raised his eyebrows.
What to expect?
Is it the expectation that you will kill someone, or the expectation that you will die.
Yu Xifeng raised the can and clinked glasses with Zhang Qiu: "Anyway, congratulations to us for surviving."
Zhang Qiu’s hometown has been completely buried in the collapsed mine.
The possibility of finding Old Man Cai has decreased by one point.
The mine left behind by the RV is the home that Zhang Qiu and Old Man Cai can never return to.
They were walking north, and if Old Man Cai also walked north along the cliff, perhaps they could meet again on the road.
But the land is so vast.
Both of them know that the probability is very small.
There are so many possibilities when we can’t communicate.
All they can do is stay alive and move forward.
Yu Xifeng put the empty can on the table.
She wondered with some disappointment, will she meet Sister Yun again?
She doesn't know.
If Zhang Qiu were there, we could make a guess as to the trajectory of Old Man Cai.
And Sister Yun... Yu Xifeng had no idea where she and the fat man would go.
Old Man Cai and Zhang Qiu separated.
Are Sister Yun and Fatty still together?
After finishing the midnight snack, Yu Xifeng went to the second floor.
As soon as she left, she saw Zhang Qiu was about to turn off the lights in the RV.
Yu Xifeng turned his head speechlessly: "It's not convenient to turn off the lights, this little bit of electricity is not a big deal."
Zhang Qiu hesitated and turned on the light again.
"That tablet has novels, dramas, and some games. I downloaded a lot of stuff on it before, so you can check it out if you're bored."
Zhang Qiu agreed, but obviously didn't listen.
It seems that Zhang Qiu would rather sit on the sofa and be in a daze than play with a power-consuming tablet for entertainment.
Yu Xifeng took two books from the second floor and threw them to him.
It's boring to keep watch all night, so just treat it as a way to kill time.
Yu Xifeng didn't stay on the second floor for long. It was soon dawn. After Zhang Qiu drove the car, Yu Xifeng turned over and continued to sleep.
She slept until the afternoon.
Awakened by the sunlight.
The car seemed to have stopped.
Listening to the noise downstairs, Zhang Qiu is cooking.
Yu Xifeng sniffed. Zhang Qiu was not ready yet, so she lay down for a while.
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