Chapter 3 Sharing the Food
Fang Zhixing didn’t have much strength, but he used his weight and his hands to clamp the big yellow eel.
After a moment's stalemate, the big eel finally became exhausted and its struggles became much smaller.
Fang Zhixing quickly picked up the big eel and stuffed it into a broken bamboo basket. He then leaned to the side, gasping for breath.
After just a short while, he was so tired that his eyes turned black and his hands were shaking.
"Oh my god, this eel is so big." The thin dog was wandering around the broken bamboo basket, drooling at the corners of his mouth.
Fang Zhixing lay on the ground for a long time before he recovered. When he regained some strength, he got up and picked up the broken bamboo basket.
The little dog shouted, "Let's go home and cook it."
Fang Zhixing shook his head slightly: "It's better to solve it on the spot."
"Solve it on the spot?"
The thin dog tilted his head, his watery eyes widened, "Are you extremely hungry and want to eat it raw? I can eat it raw, aren't you afraid of parasites?"
Fang Zhixing said speechlessly: "Picnic, understand?"
Xigou suddenly realized, and after thinking carefully, he felt that it made sense not to go back.
Firstly, they were very hungry and had no strength to walk a long way; secondly, they were cooking in the village and they were eating meat, so probably all the dogs in the village would come running over after smelling the smell.
Not to mention, there are other villagers in the village, all of them are starving like wolves and tigers. If they want to come over to share a bite of food, will you give it to them or not? The man and the dog left the river bank and walked into the woods.
"I can't walk anymore, so I'll just stay here."
Fang Zhixing searched for a piece of yellow sand and found a pile of stones. He put down his broken bamboo basket and collected some dry leaves and branches nearby.
Then he picked out a few flat stones from the pile and built a simple stove.
The dog was not idle either. He picked up a few dry branches with his mouth and asked, "How do we make a fire? We don't need to drill wood to make fire, do we?"
"Hey, here's this!"
Fang Zhixing took out a flint from his pocket and struck it hard on the stone. With a click, sparks came out and fell on the dead leaves.
After knocking back and forth a few times, the number of sparks falling on the dead leaves continued to increase, and gradually smoke began to appear.
Whoosh! A flame started burning.
Fang Zhixing quickly blew air with his mouth to make the flames bigger, and then added more dead leaves and branches to create a raging fire.
"Of course!"
The little dog was amazed and looked at the person seriously with his dog eyes.
Fang Zhixing ignored him. He really didn't have the energy to talk nonsense. He just caught a big yellow eel, smashed it to death with a stone, and threw it on the stone to roast it. He also took out the snails and clams and threw them directly into the fire to roast them together.
Soon, the skin of the big yellow eel turned brown, and the snails and clams were also roasted with sizzling bubbles.
A slightly fishy aroma filled the air.
Gurgle!
Fang Zhixing kept swallowing his saliva, and the thin dog's saliva formed a line and dripped down.
The first ones to cook were naturally the clams. By the way, the barbecue they had before they traveled through time was scallops with garlic vermicelli.
Fang Zhixing reached out to pick up the clam, but the shell was too hot to touch, so he quickly put it aside to cool.
The thin dog moved closer to the clam.
Fang Zhixing squinted at this fellow and said with bared teeth: "You eat first."
"I want to eat first?"
The dog raised his head, looked at Fang Zhixing, then looked at the fragrant yellow eel, shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you should eat first. After all, this is your labor, and I am just a helper."
"Tsk! You're smart."
Fang Zhixing picked up the clam slowly and opened his mouth. His hunger reached its climax at this moment.
Ah~ Under the drooling gaze of the little dog, Fang Zhixing swallowed the whole piece of clam meat in one gulp, chewed it twice, and his mouth was full of juice and fragrance.
Swallow it.
That piece of clam meat seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, suppressing the invincible hunger.
"Cool!"
Fang Zhixing was very moved and satisfied!
Only those who have truly experienced hunger can empathize with this sense of satisfaction.
Then he put the shell down and placed it in front of the thin dog.
Thin dog: ??? “What are you looking at? Lick it!”
Fang Zhixing urged, "There is juice and salt on the shells. We can't waste them."
The thin dog felt ashamed and angry, and yelled angrily: "Fuck you! Fang Zhixing, behave yourself! I'm telling you seriously, don't treat me like a dog, I'm not a dog!"
"Bullshit, you are worse than a dog."
Fang Zhixing sneered disdainfully: "If you don't want to lick it, forget it. You're the one who's going to starve anyway."
As soon as the little dog heard the word "hungry", his stomach started to growl, and an impulse from his physical instinct quickly overcame his reason.
Swish~ The thin dog licked the shell, and a look of intoxication suddenly appeared in the dog's eyes. It felt so good to lick it like this.
Is this the joy of being a dog? How wonderful!
Then, the dog seemed to have opened the door to a new world and began to lick the food crazily, unable to stop and unable to extricate itself.
After licking the inside of the shell, he turned it over and licked the back.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Humph, a dog is a dog."
Fang Zhixing felt amused and poked the eel a few times with a branch. He roasted it until it was tender inside and crispy outside. When he felt it was almost done, he started eating.
"Wait, give me half!"
The thin dog walked forward, pressed its right front paw on a stone, raised its head, bared its teeth, and looked very fierce.
Fang Zhixing said coldly: "I eat meat and you gnaw on bones."
The dog growled, "I'm so small, how can I chew on a bone? You should have a conscience. Don't forget that I was the one who discovered the eel cave."
Fang Zhixing snorted, "I'll give you meat to eat, but first you have to yell 'Master is so handsome' for me to hear."
"You're talking bullshit! Are you worthy enough to stand in front of me, Zhang Changji?" The thin dog bared his teeth and growled.
Fang Zhixing turned around, opened his mouth and bit the thickest part of the eel's back, and his mouth was immediately filled with meat.
"Fang! Zhi! Xing!"
The little dog got anxious and ran on all fours, appearing in front of Fang Zhixing.
But Fang Zhixing immediately turned around and went to walk the dog.
"Woo woo, I'm going to fight you!" The thin dog opened its mouth, bit the corner of Fang Zhixing's clothes, and tore it back.
Fang Zhixing ignored him and ate the eel with relish. After a while, most of the eel was gone.
The hunger finally subsided.
He then slowed down and took a closer look. He saw that only the head and a small piece of meat on the tail were left of the eel.
"Save your energy. Come, I'll give you something to eat."
Fang Zhixing placed the large yellow eel bone on the stone.
The dog hurried over, opened his mouth, bit the eel's tail and started chewing it, muttering, "You eat alone, you will get your comeuppance sooner or later."
Fang Zhixing said calmly: "If I don't have enough to eat, I won't have the energy to hunt, and then we'll both starve to death. If you can hunt, I'll let you eat more in the future, how about that?"
“…”
The little dog was speechless.
Fortunately, he was not big in size, so after eating some tail meat, an eel head, and some broken bones, he was about 70% full.
Fang Zhixing ate the last snail.
A man and a dog lay on the ground to digest the food and bask in the sun, staring at the sky in a trance, feeling confused about the future.
After a long while, Xigou suddenly asked, "Do you think my girlfriends will miss me?"
Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then replied, "Of course they will, until they both show up at your funeral at the same time."
Xigou couldn't help but imagine the scene in his mind where several women were at the funeral and were shocked to find that he had more than one girlfriend.
“Haha. Hahaha!”
Suddenly, the man and the dog burst into laughter at the same time.
(End of this chapter)