Chapter 902: The Thatched House by the Creek

The place Wu Yong chose happened to have a small river, and it was rare that the temperature was so low at this time, and it had not yet frozen.

There is an abandoned thatched hut on the edge of the river, and the structure still looks quite sturdy, but judging by the dust inside, the owner has been gone for a long time.

Wu Yong asked the others: "How is it over here?" At least there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Everyone had been on the road for a long time, and there was no better place on the way here, and as for the ahead, they didn't have the energy to continue moving forward at the moment.

Therefore, everyone unanimously said: "Very good, let's clean it up immediately, old lady, you can wait outside for a while." ”

It is inevitable that there will be some dust when the time is cleaned up, and it will not be good for them to lose their eyes when the time comes.

Yang Qilang followed them to clean up the house, and Yang Balang took people to the river to catch fish, they also played this game when they were children, and they still remember the skills.

Wu Yong led people to watch from the side, and for them, this kind of thing was still quite new: "Don't you really feel cold?"

They took off their shoes directly, and Wu Yong felt cold when he looked at it.

In this regard, Yang Balang said while trembling: "Fortunately, those fish will take the initiative to approach the hot place, so it is faster to get it." ”

Sure enough, there were already some fish gathered under the surface of the water, Yang Balang grabbed one with their hands and threw it directly ashore, while Wu Yong was responsible for cleaning it up directly, smearing it with seasoning, and marinating it first.

Everyone worked together, and soon they could sit down and prepare dinner.

The hut was cleaned inside, the outside was reinforced to prevent leakage, and the floor was covered with waterproof tarpaulin and felt.

Yang Balang and his people also caught enough fish to eat, maybe the small river here has been here for too long, everyone has come, the fish production is quite rich, and the size is quite big.

Wu Yong still took out the noon tools, the fish soup was already on the fire, and the other fish that had been marinated were also inserted by the fire and slowly baked.

Wu Yong rummaged through his package and found a packet of dry noodles that had been stuffed in at an unknown time.

"Shall we go down to the fish soup later?"

In this way, it seems that the staple food is also available, and everyone does not have to gnaw dry food.

Others were a little surprised: "Okay, hot noodle soup is the most cold." ”

Wu Yong handed the dried noodles to today's cook, and then watched as everyone continued to prepare the place to rest for the night, and they did not know where to find some hay to continue to warm up the resting place.

They even made a simple partition, and then the ladies could have a relatively safe rest area, for Wu Yong, the people he brought out this time were really versatile, and they didn't match their honest faces at all.

The old lady was also quite satisfied with this, and exclaimed: "This is much more exquisite than when we came out by ourselves." ”

After having a comfortable rest area, everyone focused on eating.

Fish is easier to cook than any other meat, and the soup quickly turns milky white under the pressure of the fire.

The chef puts the noodles through hot water before boiling them in the fish broth again, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they can be scooped up and eaten.

It was still the same small bowl as before, and everyone started eating it directly around the pot.

After this day's rush, everyone has become familiar with each other, and it is even more polite to grab something to eat.

Soon, a whole pot full of noodles was eaten by everyone, and there was not even fish soup left.

Everyone was already seven points full, and they turned their eyes to the fish that was still roasting by the fire.

Wu Yong went over to check it, and the fish were already a little old, with almost no moisture, just like dried fish.

They were removed from the fire and split into shredded flesh, just in time for grinding their teeth.

Everyone happily took shredded fish as an after-dinner snack.

The people brought by Wu Yong were discussing the matter of the vigil.

Wu Yong told them: "Change a few more people, you yourself should also pay attention to rest, after all, you have to continue to rush tomorrow." ”

Wu Yong is still quite distressed about the people he brought out, even if their abilities are much stronger than his own.

The five of them nodded obediently: "We plan to change it hour by hour, and everyone can rest then." ”

Four hours of rest was enough for them.

In this regard, Wu Yong also nodded with satisfaction: "Then you arrange the order yourself." ”

After not having to worry about the affairs here, Wu Yong planned to rest first, and the others probably didn't need to watch it by themselves.

She found a random corner near the fire, wrapped herself in a thick cloak, closed her eyes for a long time, and fell asleep.

Yang Qilang originally planned to come and ask her about tomorrow's arrangements, but seeing that she was sleeping so deeply, he was embarrassed to wake people up, so he had to talk about it tomorrow morning.

Soon, everyone except for the night watchmen fell into a coma.

Fortunately, there was no snow during the night, except for the wind.

The fire was not extinguished because someone was watching, and it provided the right temperature for everyone to rest, and everyone slept peacefully.

The next morning, when Wu Yong woke up, he saw that porridge was already boiling on the fire.

Wu Yong asked the busy chef a little surprised: "Where did this rice come from?"

While greeting Wu Yong, he said: "It was turned out of the package, and it was put together with the dry food, probably given by the firehead soldiers." ”

They don't prepare this kind of thing when they are on their way, but this time it is rare to have such a good treatment.

Wu Yong was a little grateful for the carefulness of the firehead soldiers, this must have been ordered by the leader of the firehead soldiers himself, otherwise the others would not have this authority.

After gratitude, Wu Yong began to give today's chef a hand: "What else is there besides porridge?"

You can't fill your stomach just by drinking porridge.

The chef said without blinking: "I put a fish cage in the river last night, and when I woke up this morning, I went to see it, a cage full of small fish and shrimp, and I will fry it for you to eat later." ”

Coupled with the hot steamed buns, this breakfast is already very good.

Wu Yong was puzzled: "Where did the oil come from?"

Chef: "I didn't use the rabbit fat from yesterday at noon, but I can use it now." ”

When I'm in the wild, I rely on this kind of careful calculation.

Wu nodded with admiration, they were really thoughtful.

It didn't take long for the others to wake up to the aroma of breakfast, and one by one they got up and watched for a while before they went to wash up contentedly.

Wu Yong was guarding the pot of porridge that was already bubbling at this time, and when someone came over, he said hello to them until Yang Qilang sat down beside her.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Qilang said directly: "Let me ask what arrangements are made today?"

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