The next morning
"Tongtong, hurry up and get up! The sun is burning your butt!"
"Haha...Okay! I'll get up! Is it okay if I get up?! Stop tickling me."
Tonghua slept late last night. In the tent, Tang Shiyao woke up first this morning. As soon as she woke up, she started to act up. She directly scratched Tonghua's itchy spots, determined to wake him up.
Although Tonghua was fast asleep, she was most afraid of being tickled. Tang Shiyao's movement naturally woke her up and made her laugh so hard that she couldn't breathe.
"Hurry up then, I'll wait for you outside."
After Tang Shiyao left, Tonghua smiled for a while before putting on his clothes and coming out of the tent.
At this time, it was already bright outside and everyone had come out of their tents one after another. When Tonghua came out, Jason, who was in a tent in the distance, also came out and their eyes met.
There was a hint of inquiry and vigilance in the other person's eyes. He even glanced at the tent behind Tonghua, as if wanting to confirm who was in the tent.
The strong sense of inquiry made Tonghua very uncomfortable. Tonghua glared at Jason hard, wanting him to retract his unfriendly gaze, but Jason did not retract his gaze and still stared at Tonghua.
Just at this moment, Joe came out of the tent. After seeing Jason, she put Jason's arm across her chest and rubbed it hard. The intimate posture was clearly visible.
Joe said affectionately, "Oh, honey! You were so great last night. It felt so good!"
The expression on Joe's face looked extremely agitated, as if he was still recalling what happened between them last night.
But Jason was extremely impatient. He pulled his arm back and said lightly, "Really?"
Before leaving, I took a special deep look at the fairy tale.
The fairy tale was creepy and I felt like I was being watched.
No! We have to leave here immediately!
Tonghua looked around and saw Tang Shiyao talking to Max.
When Tonghua approached, Tang Shiyao also saw her. Tang Shiyao immediately pulled Tonghua over and said to her excitedly, "Tongtong, come and see, this is the breakfast Max prepared for us all!"
Tonghua looked down and saw that there was a small pot on top of the barbecue grill where firewood was burned last night. A pot of vegetable porridge was cooking on it. It looked like the porridge was almost cooked.
Cooking porridge is the most time-consuming process, especially in a wild place like this. You have to add firewood to the fire from time to time, and stir the porridge in the pot evenly to prevent it from becoming mushy.
Generally speaking, when camping in the wild, people just eat something casually in the morning, such as a piece of bread.
I didn't expect Max to be so attentive?
Thinking of this, Tonghua unconsciously turned his eyes to Tang Shiyao, and then looked at Max. Sure enough, when Max saw Tang Shiyao's smile on her face when she looked at the food, he also smiled.
It’s true!
Max cooked the porridge so carefully for Shiyao. After all, patients need a light diet.
It seems that I am lucky!
After the porridge was completely cooked, Max scooped a bowl of porridge for each of them.
After Tang Shiyao took the porridge, she immediately drank it in small sips, and sighed: "On such a cold day, I can drink a bowl of hot porridge, and I feel my body warmed up a lot!"
Max was naturally happy to see her enjoying her meal: "You guys eat first, I'll go call others to come and eat."
After Max left, Tonghua drank her porridge and said to Tang Shiyao, "Shiyao, let's leave after we finish breakfast."
Hearing this, Tang Shiyao immediately put down her bowl and said in surprise, "Why do we have to go back now? I haven't had enough fun yet!"
"I saw that you fell ill as soon as you left the house. Now you are in the wild. What if your condition worsens? I can't treat you. I think it's better for you to go back."
"But I feel much better today! If you don't believe me, just touch—"
Tang Shiyao took Tonghua's hand and placed it on her forehead, wanting to prove that she was fine and could continue camping.
But the fairy tale said: "If you want to camp, you'd better wait until next time. The weather is so bad, I feel like it's going to rain heavily."
Tang Shiyao followed Tonghua's gaze and looked up at the sky. She indeed found that the sky looked a little gloomy today, as if it was going to rain.
The thought of rain would make the surrounding grass and trees wet everywhere, and the mud on the ground would also get wet and become muddy. If she wasn't careful, she would get dirty. Tang Shiyao really didn't have the mood to continue camping.
Tang Shiyao said dejectedly, "Well, let's say goodbye to them and leave."
Max gathered everyone together one by one and said to them, "This is the porridge I made. Let's have some together."
Qiao looked at the porridge with disgust and said, "What on earth is in this pot? Why does it look so green and sticky?"
Max explained, "This is the wild vegetable I picked this morning. I thought just a pot of porridge might not be tasty enough, so adding this will make the food more delicious. You guys try it."
Jason questioned: "Wild vegetables? What are those things? Can they be eaten?"
Nell leaned forward to smell it and said, "Will it give me diarrhea if I eat it?"
It's no wonder they have such questions. After all, this group of people have lived in the city since childhood and have never been exposed to the wild. They don't know much about what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.
If Max had not undergone rigorous training in the army, he probably would not know what wild vegetables and weeds were in the wild.
Max patiently explained, "Don't worry, I've eaten this in the wild before when I was hungry during missions. It'll be fine."
Although Max repeatedly assured that there was nothing wrong with the contents of the pot, everyone was standing there, looking at each other, with no sign of wanting to eat it. It seemed that they still had some doubts and concerns about the porridge.
At this moment, Tang Shiyao, who had arrived early and finished a bowl of porridge, stepped aside and came over with a bowl. She held out the bowl and said to Max neatly, "This wild vegetable porridge is so delicious. Give me another bowl!"
Seeing that someone had already eaten this pot of porridge and that the person looked fine, everyone put aside their doubts and began to rush to eat the hot breakfast.
After all, compared to chewing on a dry piece of bread, a bowl of porridge is obviously more appealing to the stomach.
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