"You can eat it even if it is cooked." The man did not dislike her at all, but he did let her go.

Even if this kind of cigarette needs to be incited, it will be nothing if you smell it once or twice occasionally. Even if you don’t get poisoned by smoke and dust over time, it will be somewhat harmful to your body.

Feng Ling also knew how to get the cigarette out, which means that she has been living alone outside for the past few months, and at least she knows how to eat, wear, and care about her health.

Her hands were empty, so she quickly squatted down and stirred up the fire on the fire, put the washed wild vegetables and various bird eggs she picked up in the jungle in the pot and cooked them. She also put some seasonings in. Within two minutes, the noodles in the pot emitted a unique fragrance.

Even if they are all cooked noodles, the noodles cooked by grabbing a handful of wild vegetables and eggs in this mountain jungle will definitely taste different from what you usually eat, and the taste will be even more delicious.

She called Li Nanheng to eat noodles, and there were roasted earthworms. She didn't dislike him when she saw that he had eaten anything. She ate a lot of roasted earthworms she had hidden in her own privately, and he ate them cleanly.

Feng Ling fell into deep thought for a moment.

If this man just missed her, it would be fine if he wanted to live with her for a day or two. If he really planned to live with her, how many earthworms and eggs she had to pick up to support him? Could it be that he would force her to really climb a tree and dig up a bird's nest?

Feng Ling went to the Qingxi River to brush tableware and pots, and then brought some clean water back. The clear stream in the jungle was very clean, but the water flowed a little fast, and every time it would splash her pants soaked most of the wet.

When she returned to the cave, she suddenly saw the man holding her two fans by the fire. She didn't know what she was thinking. She just glanced at him and saw him sitting there. She probably was tired. She didn't ask any more questions. She turned around and continued to pack up. When she turned around, she saw the man tied the handles of the two fans together, then rubbed them back and forth in her palm, and fanned the wind in this way on the fire.

Seeing the fan method that rotates back and forth, the newly floating smoke on the fire did spread out faster, Feng Ling said: "I heard from Ah K and the others that men are born to be particularly interested in manual operations. Are you trying to make me a manual blower?"

Li Nanheng didn't say anything, and was still studying the two fans seriously. Seeing that he was focusing on the structure of the two fans, he sat cross-legged no longer like Boss Li who was tall in the base, nor was Mr. Li of Li, but like a big boy who was released from his nature after returning to the mountains and forests.

Feng Ling's heart suddenly seemed to have something soft injected into her. After packing up the things, she leaned against the side and looked at him, watching the man using the ropes, wooden sticks, daggers that she usually grinds sharply, and the two unauthorized, tossing and turning.

It took about an hour or so, and the first "blower" in the cave was successful. The man turned the handle made of a wooden stick behind the small thing he built with a wooden stick. He only turned it at will a few times. The two fixed fans inside began to rotate regularly in the direction of the fire. He didn't waste much effort on his hands, and the wind speed of the fan was several times faster than that of a manual fan. The smoke inside was dissipated in a short while.

Seeing that his results were pretty good, Feng Ling didn't know what he was thinking, but just leaned against the side and looked at his silhouette. He felt that this place that originally belonged to her was suddenly occupied by this man in an unignorable space. She picked up a wild fruit and wiped it clean, walked over and handed it to the man's mouth.

The man was still working on the small "blower" in his hand, and then he opened his mouth and took a bite with her hand. Then he frowned fiercely and looked at her suddenly, but saw Feng Lingxiao's eyebrows and eyes curled.

"Is it sour?" she asked, not letting him eat it anymore, picked up the wild fruit he had just taken, and put it directly to her mouth and took it.

Even when eating such sour fruits, she was still laughing, as if she was in a good mood.

Li Nanheng swallowed the flesh in his mouth, raised his sour eyebrows, put down what was in his hand, and glanced at her loose cotton trousers' legs: "Why are you getting wet?"

"Ah, it's okay. When you go to Qingxi, you will always be splashed with water. It will dry next to the fire for a while." Feng Ling didn't care. After eating the fruit, he clapped his hands, and squatted down to pick up the things he had just made and shook the simple handle behind him a few times. He found it was really useful: "Yes, Boss Li, your ability to do things is really strong..."

Before he finished speaking, his waist suddenly tightened. The man squatted beside him in the posture of her squatting beside him and directly pulled the person into his arms. Feng Ling was not steady for a moment and sat down on his lap. The man held her shoulder and lowered his head to kiss her. He said in a meaningful and deep voice in her ear: "In addition to my strong ability to do things, I am also very strong in all aspects. Don't you know very well?"

Feng Ling: "..."

In the mountains and jungles, this kind of atmosphere that has not been completely pointed out, but is silent and ambiguous, makes people feel trembling. It really makes people feel sensitive all over.

She quickly got up in his arms, squatted back to him, and fiddled with the newly released "Li-style manual blower" with a calm look on her face.

Seeing her stern expression, Li Nanheng chuckled and raised his hand, and his slender fingers plucked the hair on her cheeks. Looking at her hair that was almost close to her neck because she had not been going out to trim in time in the past few months, she asked while fiddling, "I'm shy?"

Feng Ling's face was itchy because he raised his hand and patted his hand away: "Don't mess around."

Feng Ling, who dared to live alone in the jungle for several months and dared to be with snakes, insects and beasts, only showed the shy little woman's side in front of him. Li Nanheng smiled because of her words "Don't make trouble", raised his hand and pressed her soft hair like a child: "Feng Ling, a female war god at xi base, is so thin-skinned, who will believe it if she says it?"

Feng Ling raised his hand and pushed his hand away, quickly fiddled with his hair that was messed up by him, then picked up the wooden stick on the ground and poked the fire in front of him, and was still thinking about when the man was going to leave. If it really didn't work, it stopped while the rain outside, and she went to find something to eat now.

"When will you leave?" Thinking of it, she asked directly, and there was a crackling sound of fire on the fire.

Li Nanheng looked at her unconsciously poking her hand back and forth, raised her lip line slightly, and reached out to hold her hand holding the wooden stick: "I still want to drive me away? When my face is as thin as you? I have come, how could I leave? Unless you go back, your cave will be named Li from today."

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