"Nanzhou! Come quickly, there are peppers here!" Lan Qingling called out to Nanzhou in surprise while standing in front of a cluster of thriving red peppers.

Nanzhou immediately came over with a backpack on his back.

It has been more than half a month since they left the small cave. During this half month, Lan Qingling used her half-baked skills to teach Nanzhou how to weave a backpack.

Although her guidance was not very good, fortunately Nanzhou was smart. After repeated failures, he finally used his intelligence to perfectly replicate the backpack that Lan Qingling wanted.

Nanzhou put the backpack next to Lan Qingling. Lan Qingling immediately picked the peppers one by one and put them in the backpack. Then she stood up and walked forward again. Nanzhou followed behind her with the backpack on his back, like a hardworking bodyguard.

"Ah!"

Just as Lan Qingling was busy looking for ingredients, Nanzhou behind her suddenly sneezed, followed by several "A-choo - A-choo" sounds in succession.

Lan Qingling was startled by his voice, and quickly turned to him and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why did you sneeze suddenly?"

Nanzhou shook his head to show that he was fine, then pointed in a direction and said, "I just smelled a very strange smell, which came with the wind. I wanted to sneeze when I smelled it."

"Ah sneeze - ah sneeze -"

As he spoke, Nanzhou couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

Lan Qingling walked towards the direction he pointed with some curiosity, and Nanzhou quickly followed, covering his nose: "Tu'er, don't go over there, the smell is too strong!"

Lan Qingling waved her hand indifferently: "Nanzhou, if you can't smell it, don't come over. I'll go over and take a look. I don't smell anything either."

But Nanzhou couldn't let her go alone, so he could only cover his nose tightly with his hands and follow her.

After walking about a hundred meters, Lan Qingling finally saw the culprit that caused Nanzhou to sneeze constantly. It turned out to be a field of wild fennel, which we often call cumin.

Lan Qingling immediately rushed over with shining eyes, then squatted on the ground and smelled it carefully. Yes, this familiar smell, this familiar rush, it was definitely cumin.

"Nanzhou~Nanzhou~Hurry up and give me a small animal skin bag!"

This small animal skin bag is also Lan Qingling's masterpiece. The reference object is the cloth bags that the aunties used to buy vegetables on the street in her previous life.

Nanzhou immediately covered his nose with one hand and took out a small animal skin bag from the backpack and handed it to Lan Qingling, then silently covered his nose and took a few steps back.

Lan Qingling squatted on the ground, with an excited expression on her face but very careful movements with her hands. She only picked the small fruit grains on the cumin.

She picked a whole bag, about five or six pounds, before she stopped.

Lan Qingling folded the mouth of the small animal skin bag and tied it tightly with the animal skin belt several times. She made sure that cumin would not fall out of the bag before she stood up.

"Whoosh-"

The animal skin bag filled with cumin was put into the backpack.

"Are you okay now?" Nanzhou asked, covering his nose.

"All right……"

As soon as Lan Qingling finished speaking, Nanzhou picked her up and rushed towards the distance. He ran for several hundred meters and stopped only when he could no longer smell the scent of cumin.

"Rabbit~ Why did you pick it...it smells so bad..."

"Nanzhou, don't judge a thing by its appearance. Don't be fooled by its smell, but it can make food taste better~"

Nanzhou curled his lips, wanting to refute but not daring to. He just turned his head to look at the small animal skin bag lying quietly in the backpack, which looked ordinary on the outside but actually contained murderous intent.

Um... I really want to throw it away... but...

Nanzhou thought of this and subconsciously glanced at Lan Qingling, who was very excited because she had found this thing...

But...he doesn't dare!

Lan Qingling had no idea of ​​what was in his mind. Even if she knew, she would only ask Nanzhou to give up this bad idea as soon as possible.

Anyway, she must have cumin!

After Lan Qingling picked some small salty fruits and mushrooms, she asked Nanzhou to catch a pig and a sheep.

She was not afraid of waste at all, because Nanzhou would finish whatever she couldn't finish.

During the time she was away, she got to know Nanzhou's appetite thoroughly.

If she hadn't woken up by chance in the middle of the night one day and found that Nanzhou was not there, and hadn't been so scared that she waited for him to come back and "interrogate" him seriously, she wouldn't have known that Nanzhou had actually been hungry often during this period.

The midnight when she found him was the first time he went out for a midnight snack after being out for such a long time. He didn't dare to go too far, so he could only eat whatever was nearby.

Lan Qingling was both amused and angry when she learned the truth. From then on, Nanzhou began to hunt and eat openly.

Lan Qingling felt uncomfortable at first when she saw Nanzhou transform into a beast and pounce on his prey to bite it, but now she has gotten used to it.

Nanzhou moved quickly and soon came back dragging a pig and a sheep.

As usual, Nanzhou went to the river to process the prey, but this time Lan Qingling asked him to keep the fat from the pig.

Nanzhou looked at the lard in his hand over and over again, but still couldn't figure out what Lan Qingling was going to do.

"Rabbit, what do you want this white thing for? It doesn't taste good..."

"I'm not using it to eat, I'm using it to make oil..."

"Oil refining?"

"Well, you'll know in a moment."

Okay, Nanzhou immediately shut his mouth.

After all, only by being sensible can one be favored by the rabbit. For example, now, his rabbit kissed him on the forehead because of his sensibleness and praised him: "So good!"

Nanzhou dealt with the prey with great satisfaction, keeping those that Lan Qingling needed and throwing those that she didn't need into the bushes to feed the beasts.

After returning to the small cave they had chosen for today, Lan Qingling asked Nanzhou to make a stone pot and specified that the bottom of the pot should be thinner.

Nanzhou received the order and immediately found a suitable stone and started to dig...

"Tu'er, take a look, is this stone pot okay?"

"The bottom of the pot should be thinner~"

Nanzhou received the order again, holding the stone pot and digging...

"Rabbit, take another look..."

"That's all right~"

Nanzhou immediately stopped digging, ran to the river with the pot in his arms to wash it, then ran back and placed the stone pot on the fire.

After Lan Qingling waited for the water in the pot to dry up, she threw the lard in. As time passed, the lard slowly melted, and clear lard gradually appeared in front of them.

Lan Qingling used a branch to pick out the large impurities in the lard, and then threw in the pre-cut meat pieces for frying.

Along with the "sizzling" sound of frying, an indescribable fragrance filled the entire cave.

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