happy fisherman

Chapter 188 Bamboo Tube Rice Without Salt
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"Don't talk!" Bo Beibei decided not to look at him anymore, and concentrated on cleaning his wound.

After cleaning the surrounding wounds, Bai Beibei looked at the bamboo shavings inserted into the flesh and said, "Be patient, I'll pull out the bamboo shavings for you?"

After finishing speaking, Bo Beibei gritted her teeth, and pulled out the bamboo chips with force. As soon as the bamboo chips were pulled out, the blood also flowed out. Bo Beibei frowned, and quickly blocked the wet handkerchief in his hand on the wound , She didn't expect that the bamboo chips would be inserted so deep.

"Is there a clean veil?" Bai Beibei asked anxiously.

He didn't hear the answer, and Bo Beibei thought he was too painful to speak, subconsciously looked up, but saw that he didn't even frown, the old god was sitting there, like this wounded and bleeding person is not He does.

"I asked you if you have a clean veil, didn't you hear?" Bai Beibei said angrily, she was making a wound on him, but he acted as if nothing had happened, which really pissed her off.

"You told me not to talk just now!"

It took a long while before I heard him spit out such an infuriating sentence.

"You..." Bo Beibei was furious, but seeing the bleeding wound, she could only swallow back the curse words that came to her lips, and said angrily: "Now you are allowed to speak, okay?"

Everything has a priority, Bai Beibei really doesn't know why this person is so brainless!

As soon as Bai Beibei finished speaking, Duan Yixu took out two bottles from his arms, one red and one white.

"The red one is for stopping bleeding, and the white one is for wound healing." Duan Yixu said calmly.

Hearing this, Bo Beibei really wanted to give him a slap.

"Why didn't you take out the wound medicine sooner?!" Bo Beibei stood up, almost shouting out the words.

No matter what kind of person, if someone else is injured, it's okay for him to be indifferent, but now he is injured and bleeding, and he doesn't hurry to take out the medicine, she doesn't know what to say to him.

"You didn't ask me for it!" Duan Yixu looked at her with an unchanged expression and said.

Bai Beibei, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, really wanted to leave immediately, but in the end, thinking that his injury was for Mancang and Bao'er, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take it!"

After finishing speaking, he vigorously took the medicine bottle in his hand and applied medicine to his wound.

Only this time, the next time she sees him, she will definitely take a detour, Bai Beibei said to herself secretly.

Such a silly person, why did she think that this person was scary before?

Seeing her delicate and gnashing teeth, Duan Yixu's eyes flashed a hint of slyness, he finally knew how to make her put away her cold and alienated face.

After giving him good medicine, Bo Beibei threw the two bottles back into his arms, turned around and went into the bamboo forest to find Mancang and Bao'er.

Duan Yixu tidied up his clothes and followed.

"Sister, have brother Yi Xu's wounds been healed?" Man Cang asked with concern as soon as he saw his sister.

"Okay!" Bo Beibei said with a serious face.

Mancang didn't understand why his sister suddenly became angry, and gave her a puzzled look.

After a pause, Mancang asked in a low voice: "Sister, there are soaked rice, meat and shiitake mushrooms here, can you make us rice in bamboo tubes?"

Bai Beibei glanced at the big pot by the campfire, which contained a pot of rice with mushrooms and meat, and then reprimanded Mancang: "If you want to eat bamboo rice, just tell me, why did you come here by yourself?" Do?"

"Sister, you've only been here for a few days, I'm hungry." Mancang lowered his head and whispered.

Seeing his younger brother's pitiful appearance, Bo Beibei couldn't get angry. He was silent for a moment and asked, "How do you make rice in bamboo tubes? How could it explode?"

"It is to open a small hole at one end of the bamboo tube, stuff ingredients and water into it, and then block the hole with a cloth." Mancang didn't know why the bamboo tube rice they made exploded.

"Did you block the entrance of the cave?" Bo Beibei guessed a bit.

Seeing Mancang nodding, Bo Beibei nodded his forehead angrily, and scolded: "It's lucky you didn't hurt you this time, you blocked the entrance of the hole, the fire outside is burning, and the anger inside is coming out." If you don’t come, it will definitely explode!”

After Bo Beibei finished cursing, she asked, "Where's the knife?"

"Sister, what kind of knife?" Mancang was puzzled.

"The knife for chopping bamboo, don't you want to eat rice in bamboo tubes?" Bo Beibei said angrily.

Thinking of Mancang and Bao'er's hard work in studying, she finally relented and planned to satisfy their appetite.

"I'm coming!" Duan Yixu, who was following her, walked to a bamboo tree, took down the sword hanging on it, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard. He fell down.

Duan Yixu swung his sword a few more times, cut off a few bamboo tubes and brought them to Bo Beibei.

"Is that enough?" He smiled at her.

Lu Hui in the dark chuckled when he saw this, if the master knew that the young master used the sword he gave him to cut bamboo, what expression would he have?
"Put it on the ground." Bo Beibei replied calmly without looking at him.

Before the bonfire, Bai Beibei processed the bamboo tube, then filled the bamboo tube with ingredients, added water to the bamboo tube, and put the bamboo tube on the fire after leaving a gap for air to escape.

Seeing that Bo Beibei finished handling it swiftly, Duan Yixu said: "The rice in bamboo tubes you sent last time is delicious."

"That's what my mother did." Bo Beibei didn't want him to think too much, so he deliberately explained.

"Oh."

Seeing that she had returned to her cold expression, Duan Yixu closed his mouth tactfully, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he no longer felt panicked when he met her cold face like before.

Duan Yixu felt this subtle change in himself, and his heart suddenly brightened, and there was a gleam of brilliance in his big eyes looking at her.

Mancang and Bao'er saw that Bo Beibei's face was not very good-looking, so they honestly picked up the book and pretended to read, but they glanced at the other two from the corners of their eyes from time to time.

Duan Yixu picked up enough dry bamboo leaves and shells and carried them back to the campfire, and he didn't speak again. Bai Beibei also looked at the campfire intently. There was no other sound in the bamboo forest except for the "sizzling" sound of the campfire.

After the bamboo rice was cooked, he frowned after taking a full taste: "Brother Yi Xu, why doesn't this taste right?"

"Really?" Duan Yixu also picked up bamboo chopsticks and put a mouthful of rice into his mouth: "It seems to be."

It was more than a little worse than the bamboo rice that Beibei brought last time.

After taking a sip, Bo Beibei immediately knew something was wrong: "Why didn't you add salt?"

Duan Yixu smiled awkwardly: "I seem to have forgotten."

Hearing this, Bo Beibei glanced at him in surprise, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yi Xu prepared these things."

"Oh, it's really rare!" Bai Beibei smiled indifferently. In the ancient times when the gentleman was far away from the kitchen, isn't it rare that the young master of this family can prepare the ingredients by himself?

(End of this chapter)