It took a whole day and almost a daytime day, and the group of four people came to the hunting hut of Old Wosh's house. Since it was called, it would not be very big. It was about thirty square meters. Anyway, it was less than forty square meters, and there were pots, bowls, stoves, and of course, the most important one was the bed.

There is no saying about a fire kang here in Montana. It is just a wooden bed, which is not an ordinary standard. It is a bit like a Japanese tatami. The good guys suddenly fought for almost one-third of the house.

No one has been here for a long time. When the four of them arrived, they naturally had to clean up and clean up the house again, so that there would be nothing dirty to live in the room. This is a common thing for a forest hut. If it is summer, you have to think about how to deal with mosquitoes. Mosquitoes are basically not sure that you have to face the poisonous snakes living in the house. In short, everything may happen in the small house where people don’t live. It’s better to be in winter, but maybe there will be a bear or something in the house.

Jian Heng took over the cooking work, first checked the stove, and found that there were no animals and nothing else. Then he turned out the room to see where the firewood was. Soon Jian Heng found the firewood pile on the edge of the gable. He lifted the cover on the top and found that there was a pile of firewood pile that was almost one person tall underneath.

These firewoods have obviously been left for a long time. Except for the layer above, the middle part is very dry and suitable for fire.

He picked up the wet firewood on it and specially picked up the dry firewood on it. In one or two minutes, Jian Heng brought a whole hug of firewood into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wu Yong walking towards me with two wooden sticks holding a hedgehog covered with thorns.

"You're so old that you're playing with this?" Jian Heng asked shamelessly.

Wu Yong said with a smile: "What does it mean to play with this? I'm taking it outdoors!"

"You are a hedgehog, but you won't be like a hedgehog. You must be a family hibernating in this place. If you have nothing to do, what do you do to make them do? Put them back. If you throw them out now, you will freeze to death in less than a few hours. God has the virtue of living, do some good things!"

"Hey! I can't tell, you kid still has such compassion!" After saying that, Wu Yong lifted the hedgehog in his hand and said to the hedgehog who was still rolling up his body: "You kid are lucky!"

After saying that, Wu Yong put the army back into a corner with a hedgehog.

"Where are the two of them?" Jian Heng found that Jimmy and his bodyguard were not in the house as soon as he entered the door, so he asked Wu Yong curiously.

After thinking about it, I understood why Wu Yong could play hedgehogs. If Jimmy was there, he would definitely not let Wu Yong throw the hedgehogs outside the house. Although there is no saying that God has a good life, the truth is the same. If it is not necessary, they will not kill wild animals at will.

Wu Yong was putting the hedgehog back into the nest in the corner of the wall with his ass. When he heard Jian Heng ask, he said without turning his head: "They said they were going to see the surroundings before it was completely dark, and it seemed that they were preparing to fish tomorrow morning."

"Oh!" Jian Heng knew where they were going. They were not there, and Winnie and instant noodles were not there. There were only fat carvings who were silly turning their heads in the room. What should Jian Heng have to worry about? Not to mention anything else, the bears in the mountains are not necessarily as big as Winnie.

Walking to the stove, Jian Heng threw the firewood to the ground with a bang, took two firewood and placed it on the bottom of the stove, and then built a layer of dry branches and leaves on it. He placed a few more small branches on these dry branches and leaves. Then he used a nodder to light the fire. When the branches and leaves were burned, the almost thick branches were burned. Once this branch was burned, it means that the fire was officially ignited.

I took a pot and put it on the heat, then poured water into the nest, covered it with a lid and boiled water first.

Waiting for the cooking, Jian Heng began to prepare today's dinner. The staple food was still beef, but it was not Western-style eating or American countryside eating, but Chinese-style, and probably not Chinese-style. I heard that this way of eating was passed down from the Soviet Union before: potato-roasted beef!

Wu Yong had already checked the house all at this time. Apart from the hedgehog family, he did not find any other guests in the house. So he lay on the bed, leaned against the wall and raised his upper body. He looked at Jian Heng boredly and asked, "What are we going to eat tonight?"

"Boat beef with potatoes, please be full!" Jian Heng said while peeling potatoes quickly.

Wu Yong heard the potato-burning beef, licked his lips, and then the Adam's apple made a gurgling sound. He thought for a while and said, "Can you make some stir-frying dishes today? It doesn't need to be complicated. Fry some green vegetables! Shanghai dialect says that there is no green in three days, and the throat is blue smoke. We haven't eaten green vegetables for more than two days."

"Where do you go to get you green vegetables for you?" Jian Heng looked up at Wu Yong, who was lying lazily on the bed and asked back. Jian Heng didn't bring much green vegetables. He cooked some soup on the way and said he had eaten it all. Nowadays, the soup is usually made with seaweed egg soup. Whether it is Jian Heng and Wu Yong, Jimmy and his bodyguards, they all think it tastes good.

"Is there any way?" Wu Yong suddenly wanted to eat green vegetables.

Jian Heng pondered: "Yes!"

Hearing Jian Heng say this, Wu Yong suddenly fell up from the bed and sat up: "What?"

"Raw bean sprouts!" Jian Heng said relaxedly.

Wu Yong was a little confused when he heard this, and was stunned for a while and said, "You actually came with Douzi?"

This made Wu Yong not expect that not only Wu Yong would not bring any beans if he had no space, but Jian Heng would not bring any beans. It was because of the treasure house of space that Jian Heng would bring everything.

When he stood up and turned around and came back, Jian Heng had a small cloth bag on his hand, and the bag was about two or three kilograms of mung beans.

After entering the house, I poured all the beans into the basin, then added water and placed it near the fire, and continued to peel my potatoes.

Wu Yong looked at Jian Heng after finishing all this, sighed and said, "If you are a woman, I must marry you home! This is so powerful that you can eat whatever you want, you are like a dormant cat."

The three words "Dragon Cat" immediately exposed the age. When Wu Yong was a child, he was called Doraemon, but he was not the later Doraemon. The protagonist was also called Kang Fu, not Big Bear. The original Big Bear was replaced by Fat Tiger.

Jian Heng heard this and joked: "It's OK now, but it's good for me to be a man. You can go to Thailand to renovate and come to our house to be a maid for me!"

Having said this, Jian Heng looked back at Wu Yong: "Forget it, you shouldn't change. Even if you become a woman like this, you are an older young woman, so don't waste money."

When Wu Yong heard this, he didn't want to pay attention to Jian Heng. He leaned down and lie down in a comfortable position.

Not long after closing his eyes, Wu Yong opened his eyes again. It was not a good experience to sleep on this bed without a sleeping bag. Even if the fire was set in the house, the room was still heartbreaking and cold now, and it was really not suitable to have a good night's sleep.

"By the way, Jian Heng, I'll ask you, what do you do if you have money?" Wu Yong lay on the bed with his body sideways, holding his head with one hand looking at Jian Heng who was busy.

"If you are really fine, go and chop some wood for me. I saw wooden stakes in the corner of the wall, and an axe was hung on the wall with your left hand!" Jian Heng was not in the mood to discuss this with Wu Yong now. Why are you rich? Now he is quite rich, and he can't live a day, and he still eats three meals a day?

After hearing this, Wu Yong turned around and took off his axe from the wall and walked out of the house. Unexpectedly, less than three minutes after he left, the guy came back with the axe again.

Not only did he come back, he still shamelessly said to Jian Heng: "I see there is still a lot of firewood over there, so there is no need to chop it!"

Jian Heng was really speechless and said to him: "That was chopped when someone came to stay. You are a little conscious of yourself, okay? This is the rule!"

Generally speaking, such small houses can be accommodated, because most owners in such wilderness are willing to provide some convenience to travelers, and there is no need to pay the money. Generally speaking, customers will split some of the firewood as a reward, and a lot of dry firewood can provide great convenience to the next guest or owner. Just like now Jian Heng can use it to burn the fire directly. If it is wet firewood, you will be troublesome.

Wu Yong had already hung the axe on the wall. Even when he heard Jian Heng's words, he didn't want to move and continued to lie back on the bed: "Tell me, what do you want to do if you have money?"

This guy has been walking around outside and hasn't forgotten this topic.

Jian Heng: “…”.

"Tell me! There is nothing wrong now anyway, let's chat and brag!" Wu Yong was quite enthusiastic.

After thinking for a while, Jian Heng said, "Buy land!"

"Then what?"

"Buy another land!" Jian Heng said.

Wu Yong asked in surprise: "What are you doing when you buy so much land?"

"Local master, what are you doing? Think about it, if I didn't run out of my home for three days, I would be so awesome!" Jian Heng thought for a while and said.

Wu Yong heard this and said, "You are crazy. You can't run for three days. No matter how big the land is, it's not enough to give you a state!"

"Didn't you say bragging?" Jian Heng smiled.

"That's the case! Do you know what I want to do?" Wu Yong kept asking at Jian Heng when he turned over.

"Having mistresses, many mistresses!" Jian Heng quipped.

Wu Yong said: "You are so vulgar. Besides, I'm so old, I don't know how many beautiful skins I've seen. What can I do? Ten thousand or 20,000 or 100,000? I've been tired of playing. What I want to do most is to get a 787-stricken one, which is very luxurious. It has to be at my own airport. How exciting is this guy?"
Chapter completed!