337. Chapter 337 Don’t Tell Horror Stories



Seeing Jiang Yan and Ye Qing return to the door, Song Qian gritted his teeth and endured the cold, and came out to help Ye Qing take the stainless steel basin filled with snow.

Qin Lang also came to help, "Sister Yan, is the snowstorm outside getting bigger again?"

"Yeah, it may get bigger in a while." Jiang Yan reached out to tidy up her hair, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Shiyao in the corner.

Her face, not knowing whether it was the fire or the warmth of her body, looked a little rosy.

"Sister Yan, Ye Qing, look what I found just now?!" Qin Lang put the cloth bag away from the fire, and immediately showed off to the two of them crazily.

"Sister Yan, do you think I am particularly lucky!"

Jiang Yan pretended to be surprised for a second, and then laughed, "Yeah, great! I want to get some too!"

Ye Qing also laughed, but his eyes glanced at Jiang Yan inadvertently.

Not long after entering the house, the two gradually warmed up.

Song Qian put the stainless steel basin on the fire.

Soon, the snow began to melt, and gradually, thick white mist rose into the air, and the basin began to boil.

The roast goose and roast rabbit on the other side were ready. Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao used a dagger to remove the skeleton part, and then put the skeleton of the mutant goose into the basin.

The skeleton of the mutant rabbit was carefully placed aside for later use.

Soon, the tempting aroma spread in the house with the steam.

The temperature was low, and the roasted meat was quickly distributed.

Jiang Yan was not hungry, so she only asked for a small piece of roast goose.

The goose meat was roasted until it was golden brown.

Although it was mutated, the goose meat fiber was very rough and woody, comparable to turkey. The only seasoning was salt, but Jiang Yan felt that it was better than the roast goose bought from the five-star hotel in her space.

Others did not dare to eat it with relish, and ate it slowly by tearing it with their hands.

Lin Xiaohui, who had rested well, volunteered to act as the chef and put a small amount of the black fungus, bean curd, and fragrant rice that Qin Lang found in the pot.

"Doctor Lin, is that all you need?" Kong Wu said, swallowing his saliva.

The remaining soldiers also nodded with hope, "Doctor Lin, how about adding more?"

"No, we have to save some for later use. Only the head of the family knows how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are." Lin Xiaohui said, while stirring the pot with a long-handled dagger as a soup spoon:

"It is said that a good cook cannot cook without rice. Today I feel it especially."

The collision between the dagger and the basin was a bit harsh, but in the eyes of the hungry people, it was nothing.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "It feels like Doctor Lin is making bone soup."

As soon as the voice fell, the room, which was originally full of chatter, suddenly calmed down.

"Xiao Ye, don't tell horror stories at night." Sun Jingtao pretended to be angry.

Ye Qing was a little confused: "."

Jiang Yan suddenly reacted.

"You--" Lin Xiaohui's face was embarrassed for a second, and the dagger in her hand gently rested on the edge of the basin, and smiled, "You didn't think of me as a character in a horror movie."

Doctors, daggers, making bone soup, and the sound of sharp weapons colliding, no matter how you sound, it's a bit scary.

However, the scene was basically full of experienced warriors who had been in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and they were no longer surprised.

The silence just now was just subconscious.

Objectively speaking, only Jiang Yan and Mo Shiyao might be scared.

Mo Shiyao was still in a daze, so everyone subconsciously looked at Jiang Yan, but saw the latter smiled indifferently:

"Speaking of big bone soup, most of the big bone soups we had before the end of the world were added with technology and hard work. The big bone soup tonight can definitely guarantee the real ingredients."

The topic was abruptly diverted, and a soldier couldn't help but say:

"Indeed, at least there is no thick soup treasure added!"

"Sister Lin, you haven't added salt yet."

"Just some pepper, grass fruit and star anise will be fine"

"."

On the first night after leaving the Yaoben base, the people who escaped from death were so happy that they were bubbling with happiness because of a bite of barbecue and a bowl of hot soup.

After dinner, more than a dozen men lined up and divided the rest area.

The inside was reserved for three ladies, and the remaining men were all left outside, near the door.

Ye Qing stood next to Jiang Yan, and seeing her eyebrows slightly frowned, he couldn't help but say:

"Jiang Yan, if you want to rest inside, I'll bring you a piece of wolf skin." (End of this chapter)

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