bullyxtreme Chapter 184 Equipment?
Chapter 184 Equipment?
The car was running with a rumbling sound, and with the rumbling sound, the temperature in the air began to drop.
Huaerye equipped several people with winter clothes, but the weather was not that cold after all, and if they squeezed together a little, they wouldn't be really cold.
Fan Ye tried hard not to look at the people who were huddled together in groups of two or three, mainly because the atmosphere made him uncomfortable.
The sky has always been a deep blue, dotted with endless white clouds.
The snow-capped mountains in the distance are indistinguishable from the sea of clouds in the sky, their beauty is indivisible.
"We're finally here." With a painful cheer, the person who was suffering the most was glad that they had finally arrived.
The man with a broken leg was carried down by his companions tremblingly. Although he could not participate in this operation, he had to rest in the B&B.
"Stew rabbit, stew rabbit! Hmm? Who's that person over there? Look at their car." Shaking the rabbit in his hand, Hei Ye put one hand on his forehead and looked out.
"Looks like they're better equipped than us, where are our competitors?" San Ye put on his hat and huge sunglasses. Standing behind Hei Ye, he wasn't very conspicuous.
"A well-equipped competitor?" Diandian said, holding the rabbit in his hand. "One rabbit isn't enough to eat. Go ask our leader what the food is like. If it's not good, then we shouldn't set out. I'll talk to him about it first, and then we can move on to the next step."
The Third Master made an OK gesture and said, "Then you are busy, Mr. Hei. I will go and ask about this little matter."
"Okay, then I'll go take care of some small things, and you take care of the big issue of food." Hei Ye pushed his sunglasses, stuffed the rabbit into San Ye's hand, jumped out of the car, turned around and disappeared.
The third master went to ask about the food situation while carrying the rabbit.
Dumb Zhang silently picked up a pile of bags, including his own, Hei Ye and Hua Er Ye's equipment.
"Master Zhang, let me help you." Master Fan hurried over to help. These things were all prepared by Master Huaer. It would be bad if no one was working at all, following Master San.
Several people carried all their equipment to the homestay they were assigned. They were given one room with a kang, the kind that could sleep five or six strong men.
After careful negotiation by the Third Master, the meals were guaranteed to include both meat and vegetables.
"Nephew, are you tired? You're just lacking exercise." Uncle Fan San looked at Wu Yu, who was sitting there with a frown on his face. "If you're tired, just take a rest. It'll take a while to eat! Stewed game won't be cooked in a short while."
Wu Yu actually climbed onto the kang and lay down. "Well, I'll lie down for a while."
The Third Master glanced at his eldest nephew, who suddenly looked listless, and touched his forehead. "You don't have a fever? Why can't you wilt?"
"It's just that the car is too low and the journey is too far." Wu Yu slapped the hand away and simply closed his eyes, as if he was going to take a nap.
Huaerye tidied himself up simply and changed his clothes. As soon as he entered the room, he saw someone lying down and preparing to sleep. He was the first one to stick his head out to observe carefully.
"What's wrong? Did the temperature drop make you sick? Do you need a first aid kit? It has all the basic medicines."
"Yes." The Third Master walked towards Huaer Ye decisively.
Huaerye found the fully equipped first aid kit in his bag, "Here! We all have one in our bags."
"I'm not sick?" The man who had just closed his eyes to rest couldn't help but speak, "So far, I don't need emergency treatment."
"I know, I know, I know you don't need emergency treatment. You're just tired from walking so much! It's very uncomfortable to suddenly increase your amount of exercise."
"What are you doing? Are you sick?" He quickly opened his eyes, pressed his belt, and vowed to defend his innocence to the death.
"Why are you looking like that? It's like I'm forcing myself on you, nephew. Uncle, I'm just trying to help you apply the medicated oil to prevent you from straining your muscles from overexerting. It would be ridiculous if you missed class that day."
"No! I don't need such help. Uncle, just take care of yourself. You're old, and you can't exercise too much, okay? I need to climb the mountain so my legs will be weak. Or maybe I, your nephew, can help you apply the medicated oil."
"Little Pear~" The Third Master suddenly smiled, "There's nothing I can't accomplish!"
"you……"
Fortunately, the medicinal oil prepared by Huaerye did not smell irritating, so in the end, Xiaolizi, who was lying in the quilt wearing only boxer shorts, moved her legs that were rubbed hot.
"Hmph! You're asking for trouble."
That being said, someone still had a comfortable sleep before dinner.
Until the rabbit is stewed and served on the table.
The eldest nephew woke up after being massaged by his uncle.
My confused eyes looked around, and my nose was filled with rich aroma. It was obvious that the chef's cooking skills were quite good.
"Huh? Why hasn't the cat come back yet? Should we go out and look for it?" Huaerye looked outside worriedly. It was already dark and night would soon fall completely.
Dumb Zhang instructed very understandingly, "It's okay. Keep the food warm on the stove for him. He'll be happy when he comes back to have something to eat."
What is the cat doing? He is punishing evil and promoting good, balancing resources.
"Resources should be shared, how can they be monopolized?" Mao'er looked at the other person's car, a four-wheel drive snow off-road vehicle, and touched the other person's weapon. "Hmm, Hei Ye would like this! Is this a submachine gun? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, this is when a hero, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, is needed."
Quickly gathered together the things I wanted.
"No, no, no, why rob the rich? Why help the poor? I prefer to rob the thieves! How can others understand the joy of taking everything from one pot?"
Pushing up his sunglasses, he said, "Oh my, this is a foreign can! Oh my, this flashlight is quite bright! Well, the supplies are sufficient and complete. Although it is a little less considerate than Huaer Ye, I won't dislike it!"
"Who?" An angry and crisp shout rang out.
"I'm your uncle! Hahaha~" The cat screamed and happily disappeared into the night, completely ignoring how heartbroken the person behind it was.
"Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep~ I'll never get stuck in traffic if I ride my beloved scooter~"