This is purely about strength being king and relying on your fists to speak.

It's so barbaric!

"Here you go, we'll grill this piece of meat for lunch."

Namu handed the hind legs of the prey to Luo Xuan, "The food you bake is delicious. I will work hard for you to grill the meat at noon today, and I will make bamboo rice."

Zhang Xiaoli asked curiously: "When you make bamboo tube rice, do you still carry the rice with you?"

Namu "squeaked".

He inserted the bloody dagger in his hand into the sack and pulled it gently, and the white rice inside flowed out.

She smiled sweetly and said, "How can we finish eating so much rice?"

Luo Xuan said coldly, "This is public rice. The cadre from the Civil Affairs Bureau in front has not yet brought this rice to Menngle Commune.

Let's use this solidarity food privately. How do you ask that comrade to send a message to the public?"

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau turned to comfort Luo Xuan, "It's okay. Every time when I go to work, I am asked to escort the unity food.

We will allocate an extra bag of rice to deal with emergencies on the road."

An emergency?

This comrade from the Civil Affairs Bureau, the amount of information in his words... is huge!

What he called an "emergency situation."

I'm afraid that on the road, the carriage cannot go up the slope, and when the local mountain people come to help, you need to use some rice to thank them.

This is still under the most normal circumstances.

If you encounter mountain people who are seriously short of food and come to block the road to ask for...this extra bag of rice.

I'm afraid it's specially designed to deal with this kind of thing.

Both of the above situations are not serious.

For more serious matters, if the staff member didn't tell them, it would be inconvenient for Luo Xuan to make random guesses.

In short,

Along the road from the county seat to Mengli Commune, various emergencies may occur.

If it were the most serious situation, this truck of rice would probably be used for solidarity...

Mengli Commune is actually less than 40 miles away from the county seat.

But the carriage was moving very slowly. It had been walking for a long time, and the distance was only half way.

There is a big temperature difference between day and night in the mountains, and the temperature is very cool in the morning and at night.

But the sun at noon is very fierce.

The group was so sleepy that they had to stop, make a fire to cook in the shade on the roadside, and take a rest.

Luo Xuan took out two cans of beef and several pot helmets from his luggage to heat.

As for the hind legs of the prey, Luo Xuan was determined not to roast them for Namu...they were all primates.

It’s so jarring!

Namu was helpless: Luo Xuan was unwilling to take action and barbecued meat for her.

No matter whether Namu was acting coquettishly or drawing a sword to threaten, Luo Xuan did not buy her fault.

Even when Namu pulled out her sword and pretended to be a threat.

Luo Xuan used his hands to temporarily confiscate Namu's waist knife.

Without the knife,

Namu was like a toothless tigress... she could only jump on her feet and yell at Luo Xuan, but there was nothing she could do to him.

"You wait!"

Namu roasted the legs of ‘Malao’,

While Digu said, "In a few days, I'll call a group of sisters over, and we'll see how we deal with you then. Humph! Just wait for me."

to be honest,

Luo Xuan really couldn't stand Namu's style of barbecue: she didn't remove the hair or peel the meat when grilling meat.

It just relies on the smoke and fire to roast the prey. Then reach out and pat the dark skin impurities on it.

Pull out a banana leaf and place the roasted meat on it.

Then cut it open with a waist knife, sprinkle a little salt on it, and then put it into your mouth directly...

You must know that Namu and the others wiped their butts with clods of earth, bamboo strips, and dead branches after going to the toilet.

Now when Namu eats, she holds the food in the same way and stuffs it into her mouth.

this area,

The vast majority of people in the village don't use the concept of tachyons much... It's not that they don't know how to use tachyons.

In fact, Namu knows how to use tachyon.

It's just that she is used to being loose, and she still likes to grab things directly with her hands to eat.

At noon today, Zhang Xiaoli had no appetite.

The first person to come was Namu. The way she was eating was really not very nice.

But the main thing was the prey she roasted, which made Zhang Xiaoli lose her mind to eat...

Zhang Xiaoli didn't even want to touch canned beef.

Smelling the fishy smell of meat, she had only one thought: she wanted to vomit.

There is no suitable vegetarian dish to go with today's lunch.

However, the rice cooked by Namu in a bamboo tube tasted really good, and was used to eat the sour mountain bamboo shoots brought by the Civil Affairs Bureau staff and the coachman.

Zhang Xiaoli reluctantly ate half of the bamboo tube rice. Then she managed to make do with the lunch meal.

And heated those two cans of beef.

Basically, they were killed by the coachman and the staff member of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Life is really hard here!

The staff member of the Civil Affairs Bureau, even though he is a staff member of the county or government agency.

This was his first time to eat such delicious canned beef, and he was hooked!

I don’t know how many years of reserve cans have been put away.
Chapter completed!