The best chef is always a man, and Qin Ren is the defender of this truth.

The tall, rich and handsome Qin Ren is a good dish, and he can use hundreds of signature dishes in countries, and knows how to use people. Qin Ren fully utilized Yun Luo's excellent skills to cut the mountain rabbit into small pieces and cut three black oil fish into small mouths. Qin Ren washed seventeen gray umbrella mushrooms and marinated the rabbit meat with salt and rice wine.

Then Qin Ren asked Yun Luo to guard the nest. He went to collect dead branches and leaves. The two of them took turns and quickly piled up high firewood, enough for a lunch. Qin Ren also cut back a very thick nanmu bamboo with various tricks, and used a survival knife to cut out bamboo tubes one by one. The head and tail were sealed, and Qin Ren made six bamboo tubes.

The bamboo tube was made into small holes, pour in fragrant rice, coarse salt, stream water, and small holes were stuffed with bamboo strips of appropriate size. Qin Ren neatly built two barbecue racks, one roasted six bamboo tube rice, one set up a folding pot to cook black oil fish and wild vegetable soup, and the other folding pot was placed on the stove made of stones. After setting the fire, heat the oil and stir-fry the rabbit meat before adding water to the grey umbrella mushrooms to slow cook.

Qin Ren grabbed the fire with one hand and saw that Yun Luo had nothing to do, so he took out the tablet computer and mobile network card USB drive and handed it to Yun Luo. Yun Luo took the thing and asked casually: "Aren, is there an external keyboard?"

"German goods, I'll give you it." Qin Ren took out a wired black external keyboard with a palm length and half a palm width from a large backpack like a treasure chest. This keyboard has excellent workmanship and a great feel.

Yunluo placed his tablet on the rock, sat on the ground, placed the external keyboard on his thigh, and created a new document and began to adapt the Chinese lyrics of the Angel's Death into Japanese English. This requires thinking and not much time.

Half an hour later, Yun Luo completed the adaptation of the lyrics of the Japanese version of the English version of the Angel's Death. Qin Ren's bamboo tube rice, black oil fish and wild vegetable soup, mountain rabbit straw mushroom soup, and charcoal roasted sweet potatoes were all done.

Qin Ren took out the Laoshan Sandalwood Soup Spoon and Zizhu chopsticks. Yunluo was both stainless steel tableware. The two of them drank pure white and delicious fish soup in folding bowls, ate tender and fragrant mountain rabbit meat, tasted the elegant bamboo-scented rice, and had a full meal without any leftovers.

"Let's digest the food first, let the eight sweet potatoes cool down first, wait half of them, and you are not allowed to grab them." Qin Ren devoutly pulled out the eight black sweet potato balls from the charcoal fire and talked to Yun Luo very seriously.

Yun Luo was surprised to find that Qin Ren, a rich young man, actually had an extraordinary attitude towards sweet potatoes. This guy probably doesn't care about the top French dinner, but he has a special feeling about ordinary sweet potatoes, which may have something to do with the sweet potatoes saving Qin Ren's life.

When a person is so hungry, no matter what he can eat, it will be a supreme delicacy.

I was idle, Yunluo asked Qin Ren about the hunting characteristics of various countries around the world, but unexpectedly it hit Qin Ren's ignition point. Qin Ren spoke and gestured, and from time to time, a long list of foreign languages ​​that Yunluo could not understand. He counted with Yunluo which countries Qin Ren walked in the most beautiful forests and mountains, which prey was the most majestic, and which country's laws were the most nonsense.

"In many countries, prey cannot be easily eaten, but in the capital world, everything has a price, that is, the number of animals that are allowed to be hunted every year is limited. Even the size and age of animals must be done according to the law. When I was young, I killed all the large animals that I liked around the world and made them into specimens and placed them at home."

"Of course, I'm not easy to deal with some national treasure-level protected animals. Besides, the satisfaction of hunting with guns is just that. It's not as good as fishing in the sea. One person and one fishing rod, fighting hundreds of kilograms of giant fish in the ocean is the heroic spirit of a man. I've seen hundreds of polar bears fighting in a spectacular way, I've seen giant whales squirting water thousands of meters long, and I've seen piranha killings."

"As I traveled all over the world, the more I felt that my first love was deeper. If missing me was a disease, I think I was no longer far from death." Qin Ren said as he mentioned his love, with a lonely melancholy, tall and strong figure, handsome and tough face, young and rich noble, Qin Ren is definitely a prince charming.

Yun Luo reciprocates his love and said a few embarrassing things about Yun Luo coming over to meet An Chuhui, An Qingju, and Yan Chenyu. Qin Ren is happy to listen to, especially An Chuhui is jealous and troubled Yun Luo. Qin Ren did too many stupid things for his first love, but he still did not win his daughter's heart.

Qin Ren reached out and touched the dark sweet potato balls. He felt that they could eat them, so he picked up the four largest sweet potatoes for Yunluo, carefully peeled off a roasted sweet potato and ate them slowly. Yunluo thought that Yan Chenyu liked to eat in winter with a small mouthful of hot sweet potatoes, and occasionally he would kindly divide Yunluo a little.

As I thought about it, Yunluo peeled off the roasted sweet potatoes and tasted. They were very sweet and soft and had a great taste.

"Sweet potatoes are the taste of the world." Qin Ren buried his head and ate them all, and then sighed after eating all four charcoal roasted sweet potatoes. His eyes were staring at Yun Luo's last roasted sweet potato. Yun Luo smiled and broke the sweet potatoes in half and handed them half to Qin Ren.

After the dessert after the meal, Qin Ren and Yunluo rested for another half an hour before they set off. Qin Ren's destination seemed very clear. He didn't stop all the way, and Yunluo didn't care. To be honest, even if Qin Ren died, Yunluo would not die.

In Qin Ren's eyes, these are Yun Luo's trust in himself, and the sweet potatoes show that Yun Luo is not a selfish person.

A person's personality can be slowly revealed in a sentence, a look and a move. If Qin Ren travels around the world, if he doesn't know this, he will probably die long ago, especially in those countries where war is raging. However, regardless of Qin Ren is a tall, rich and handsome man, he will still be killed with one shot.

Qin Ren has a lot of appetite and Yunluo has a bigger appetite. The two of them keep walking and climbing in the mountains and forests, taking turns to open the road. It is also a silent communication, allowing the two to understand each other more deeply.

At four o'clock, Qin Ren stopped moving forward, but instead found a place to spend the night to set up camp. The outdoor master soon found a good place, a low mountain, with a large concave, and could put down a tent half. Qin Ren asked Yun Luo to put the tent inside, and he slept outside by himself, protecting Yun Luo, who was the first time he came to play outdoors.

There was no big danger in the mountains and forests near Xihu City. Qin Ren and Yunluo walked all the way and encountered a golden mesh python that was almost two meters long. Qin Ren quickly touched the flying axe and chopped off the golden mesh python's head with an axe. Qin Ren quickly took off his hands and feet, peeled off his internal organs and threw away all the snake galls and other things, and wiped the python meat with salt and put it in a fresh bag.

Qin Ren told Yunluo a story while cleaning up the python. This golden net-patterned python was obviously a pet snake raised by a family in West Lake City. When the python grows bigger and bigger, the family didn't want to raise it anymore and released it to nature. There is no benefit to eat the snake galls of this python, and the domestic ones are not as good as those of the wild ones.

Until dinner time, Qin Ren and Yunluo did not catch any other living creatures, and could only eat vermicelli made of python meat and sweet potato flour. Yunluo was responsible for chopping snake meat and watching firewood, and Qin Ren grabbed everything else.

Qin Ren is very good at eating and knows how to eat it. He spreads a large piece of python meat and wraps it in tin foil, then pastes it into mud balls with wet mud, puts it in the middle of the fire to roast it, which is a beggar snake in the beggar chicken mode.

These python meats were treated with seasonings by Qin Ren. Some were roasted on a temporary grill on a high heat, and some were placed in a pot and stewed over high heat. Qin Ren put some fresh fungus, resistant wild vegetables and vermicelli in the pot.

Yun Luo was responsible for eating. After praising Qin Ren for a few more words, Qin Ren felt very happy and the meal was also very good.

After dinner, Qin Ren went to bed and asked Yun Luo to guard the front in the middle of the night, and Qin Ren came to guard the back in the middle of the night. Yun Luo fiddled with the bonfire and had nothing to do, so he used a tablet computer and an external keyboard to translate the 200,000 words in the last two hundred and thirty-seven years ago of the end of the world that I remembered was written into Japanese. Even if Qin Ren helped to Rasoni Publishing House, Yun Luo could publish a book for the first time.

There is no need to think about it at all. The faster Yunluo's fingers are, the faster it can typing, and it can reach a speed of 20,000 words per hour. Yunluo is very familiar with the characteristics of the typing program and ensures that there is no typo, and the rest is just typing on the keyboard.

Yunluo translated 100,000 words in one breath and stopped. Too much is not enough. After Yunluo archived the Japanese manuscript, he took a few photos with the camera on the tablet and connected to the network with a wireless network card. He would not die if he did not die. He would pass it on the ball to An Chuyu and An Qingju to report safety, and then the network cable was disconnected.

Qin Ren deliberately slowed down twenty minutes before coming out of the tent. He greeted Yun Luo with a little sleepy mood and asked Yun Luo to rest. Yun Luo smiled and patted Qin Ren on the shoulder, then got into the sleeping bag in the tent and fell asleep.

No complaints, no nonsense, very sincere attitude, well, Yunluo is a good comrade.

...

There is a thing in this world called mobile phone ball, a function called instant message reminder, and a disease called insomnia.

It would be strange if An Chuyu and An Qingju could sleep on the first night when Yunluo and Qin Ren went out to have sex. The two sisters tossed and turned but didn't want to sleep. After they were half past the hour, they immediately heard the sound of their respective phones.

"Huh? It's a photo of my brother-in-law. It seems that I set up a tent in the forest to burn a bonfire to watch the night. The night sky is so beautiful and there are so many stars." An Qingju was the most active, and she looked at the information faster than An Chu's meeting and exclaimed softly.

An Chu was so angry that she didn't go to rob her sister's cell phone. She also had a photo of Yunluo on her phone. The two sisters looked at their own, and then exchanged their searches and found that they were the same. Yunluo in the photo was very energetic, which means she was doing well.

Hehe, Yunluo is living a comfortable life, but the An sisters are living a very bad life. As the saying goes, Xiuxing dies quickly.

An Qingju happily discussed with An Chuyu. When Yun Luo came home, should he kneel on the washboard, instant noodles, or soap...
Chapter completed!