Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 559 A righteous bandit?
But all the boats parked by the pier were big boats, and they were all locked. He managed to pry one of them open, and was about to push it out with a boat pole, but a gust of wind came, and the boat returned to the boat. In place.

Even if the river is calm, this kind of boat needs four or five people. Now that the wind is raging, and he has no experience in punting, a handsome nine-foot-tall man can't control a boat.

Because he was unable to fight against the strong wind and waves, he had no choice but to look at the river surface, calling the name of the person in his heart over and over again in his heart:

Hua'er, you must be fine!
……

On the isolated island, Yao Huahua also looked at the stormy river, and her heart cooled little by little.

It seems that I can't go back today!
She curled up in the small cave, relying on the fire in front of her to keep warm.

I haven't eaten since last night, my stomach is empty, and I feel uncomfortably hungry.

Rongrong didn't know if she had gone out to collect firewood, she had been away for a while.

After about half an hour, he came back again.

He was soaked in the rain outside, and his body was covered with moisture. When he came back, he held the half-wet firewood in one hand and a few birds that had been processed in the other.

There were also a few bird eggs, presumably the whole family of birds had been killed by him.

"You must be starving, right?" Rong Rong sat down and said, "Wait a little longer, there will be bird meat to eat soon!"

Yao Huahua took a look at the bloody birds that had their guts gutted out, feeling a little nauseous.

"Don't look at this bird as disgusting now, you'll know it's delicious when I get it cooked," Rongrong said proudly, and then used two wooden sticks to set up a shelf on top of the fire, and put the skewered bird on it. On top, it's like grilling.

He also said while he was busy: "When I was young, I grew up in the mountains. I often went to the trees to search for bird nests to dig out eggs. Sometimes I wandered around in the mountains for a whole day, so I couldn't starve to death wherever I went."

Yao Huahua raised his eyelids and said, "The bandits can only live in the mountains, otherwise, where else can they go, and they won't be beaten to death when they go down the mountains!"

"..." Rong Rong was choked for a moment, and the next moment he said righteously: "Our Sanfeng Village is a bandit who speaks justice!"

"Cut!" Yao Huahua was too lazy to argue with him, so she asked again: "Even if you are righteous bandits, there are so many people in the town, why do you want to hold me hostage?"

"I didn't want to kidnap you, a weak little girl, but who is that in your town? The surname Chen said that you have two wolves. It's not like ordinary people can't catch you at all. I just want to try it. I stole you. First vote!"

It's Chen Tianlai again!
In the hole, Tolerance's expression was quite sincere, with a hint of indebtedness.

But Yao Huahua still said disdainfully: "That's not a robbery, so what's the justice?"

"..." Rongrong knew that he would not be able to change Yao Huahua's impression of him for a while, so he didn't speak any more, and only concentrated on making food.

He made some mud at the entrance of the cave and spread it on the eggs, and then went back to the cave and pushed the firewood out of the fire, dug a small hole, and buried the eggs under the firewood.

At this time, the roasting bird began to emit oil, and a drop or two of oil dripped onto the firewood below, and the flames burned even more vigorously.

The few birds that were bloody before now released a scent. The cave was small, and the scent spread throughout the cave.

Yao Huahua swallowed unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)