While Balabala was stubborn, I moved my body carefully to the side to guard against the sudden attack of this beast.

He seemed to have no interest in me, but just glanced at me lightly, then continued to add a few handfuls of dried branches to the fire, and pulled up the small fish on the simple barbecue grill.

In the quiet night, the crisp sound of "Gaba" in the fire seemed particularly clear. The little fish that was waving with oil had turned golden, and it made people's index fingers activate.

Looking at the jumping flames, my heart slowly fell down with my heart hanging high. People are visual animals, and I feel at ease when I see the light.

Finally, the grilled fish was cooked. He blew a few mouthfuls of the wood ash on the fish and put it to his mouth and sniffed it.

"Gululu..."

I could even hear the sound of myself swallowing, like a long and viscous deer with a head formed, stretching my neck with my neck straight, staring straight at the steaming grilled fish.

He opened his mouth and ate it first, then frowned, feeling as if it was difficult to swallow. Then I saw him turn his neck back and forth twice.

Finally, the guy took off his short sleeves that were not very gray, twisted them twice, and a line of turbid liquid ticked on the corner of his clothes on the fish. I felt that it should be his sweat.

Then he opened his bloody mouth and stuffed half of the fish into his mouth with a "click", making a pleasant "hum" sound.

I was so greedy that I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, stretched out my dirty palm and begged: "Brother, since the fish is my catch, can you appreciate me some fragments?"

He looked like he didn't hear it, and pulled the remaining half of the fish off in a flash, threw it straight into his mouth, making a sound like chewing bubble gum. After a few seconds, he spit out a few fish bones and tails in one mouthful, with an enjoyment that was still unsatisfactory.

Looking at his appearance that seemed to be deliberately showing off, I cursed in my heart hatefully, hoping that I would be stuck by the fish bones and choked to death.

It's not said that, this kid is so thin, especially after taking off his clothes, the outline of the ribs can be clearly seen in his lower abdomen. I really don't know where his strength comes from.

After wiping the oil stains on his mouth, he took out a few unknown fruits from his backpack again. When he was about to eat them, he suddenly turned his head and looked at me.

I shook my head unnaturally and looked around blankly.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his arm and threw a fruit to me. I was so clumsy that I couldn't catch it. The fruit wheels reached the bushes next to me.

I quickly reached out to grop, and suddenly a big mouse jumped out of the bush, and it was so fast that it was like a big mouse.

"Hey, fuck!" I was scared and sat on the ground in a hurry.

At this time, the young man jumped up and had already jumped to me in his blinking moments. He was like playing football, and he raised his legs and kicked the animal that looked like a big mouse.

The animal, who didn't know what it was, hit the tree trunk, squeaked twice and stopped moving. Then the young man took two steps at a time, bent down and lifted the tail of the thing, swung it twice, turned his head and walked back to the fire pile, picked up his backpack, and walked towards the stream not far away.

I stood there, and after a few seconds, I picked up the wild fruit he threw to me, and hurriedly followed me.

By the stream, he squatted on a big rock, holding a dagger to remove the big mouse-like animal's head, peeling the skin, and cleaning the internal organs. After watching for a while, I lifted up my trousers and wade into the stream, preparing to touch two more fish.

I thought to myself, if he was standing next to me, I could at least know in advance if there was any danger.

We were doing our own things silently, and neither of us paid attention to each other.

Maybe it was because I had never been here before. The fish in the stream seemed very stupid. Without much effort, I caught three or four, including one big guy with at least two pounds.

After catching the fish, I wrapped my T-shirt and waited for him from the side for a while. The guy also picked up the clean "big mouse" and stood up, squinted his cataract and looked at me with his eyes as if he was looking straight at me.

I was afraid that he would forcefully rob, so I immediately took a two-step back vigilantly and said, "Brother, can we discuss it? I will give you two fish, please let me borrow your fire, I will get out immediately when I get full, and I will never disturb you."

He raised his head slightly, paused for four or five seconds, and neither nodded nor shook his head, nor did he make any sound. He turned around and returned to the direction of the fire.

After returning, he used a thin branch to string the "big mouse". I was not idle and quickly found some dry firewood and wooden stakes from the nearby area to pile it up next to me. Then, I followed suit and built a simple barbecue grill with two "Y"-shaped branches to skew a fish.

Seeing that he had no intention of rejecting me, I sat cross-legged and started working.

The only way to distinguish time in this place is during the day and at night. When baking fish, the group of calfs and Jiang Jingya in my mind appeared in my mind. I thought they must be chatting and having dinner with laughter and joy at this moment. I don’t know if I will remember this unlucky guy.

Soon, the fish was roasted, and after a few seconds, I handed him the whole branch with the fish.

He raised his head in confusion, stared at me for a few seconds, waved his hand and said, "You eat."

This was the first thing I said to me except "get out". I couldn't help but feel a little happy. I immediately slammed my nose and whispered my arms, and greeted me very generously: "It's okay, you eat it first, I'll continue to bake."

He blinked his eyes twice, and without hesitation, he skewed the fish over.

Just like before, he took off his clothes, twisted a few drops of sweat on the fish, and then opened his mouth to eat. While eating, he turned the little beast roasted on the fire. After the fish finished eating, he didn't feel hot. He directly broke the little beast with golden oil from the middle and threw it to me a half. Then he said, "Eat!"

I hesitated for a moment, took it, opened my mouth and chewed it. After I ate it, I realized that this thing seemed not as delicious as I thought, and it was as hard to swallow as chewing candles.

Seeing me retching, he coughed and twisted his clothes hard, and a few turbid beads of sweat ticked on the flesh in his hand.

I imitated his movements, took off my T-shirt and twisted water to sprinkle it on the meat. After trying it a few times, I picked up the fragrant meat and ate it again. I found that it was much better than before, with at least a little salty smell. I couldn't help but admire this guy's intelligence.

Even if the constraints of secular laws and morality are lacking, humans are humans after all. The advanced life that has evolved for thousands of years is like I kindly roasted the fish for him first, and he immediately rewarded me with half of my little beast.

After eating, I continued to bake the fish skewers, and greeted him with a smile: "Brother, my name is Wang Lang, what do you call me?"

After he was silent for a long time, he spoke: "0768 Heavenly Way."

After I used a dry rattan to twitch the flames twice, I asked softly: "Is 0768... your prison number?"

"Well, my first number in Shenyang Prison." He squatted next to the burning fire, his cheeks were a little red, and the blue-black cross tattoo on the Adam's apple became clearer and clearer. His voice seemed much more tender than his appearance.

I tilted my lips in shock: "The first number?"

After eating and drinking, he seemed to have become much warmer and his words gradually became more and more: "I was serving my sentence in Shenyang No. 1 Prison, but later I was transferred to Jilin No. 2 for provocation and fighting. Later, I was transferred to Harbin No. 1 Prison for intentional injury. After going around, I couldn't remember how many times I had been transferred to the prison, so I only remembered my first number."

"You have been staying in prisons in the three northeastern provinces." I smiled and joked: "What did you go to jail for?"

After he was silent for a long time, he squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Illegal murder, two deaths and one injury."

Hearing his words, the hairs on my back of my spine instantly stood up. After trembling for a few times, I didn't continue to ask more questions.

After a long time of struggle, I roasted all the remaining fish, and then we started eating face to face.

Maybe I have never experienced such a high-intensity life. After my leisure time, all parts of my body began to feel severe pain like needles. I think it may be because of the explosion of potential that my body could not bear.

After filling my stomach, he ignored me, but picked up his schoolbag and leaned under the huge rock behind me. After a few minutes, I hesitated and didn't move, I just sat next to the fire with a silly face.

Originally, I wanted to force myself to stay up for a while to avoid being attacked by some beast, but my eyelids were really not good and I fell asleep in a short while.
Chapter completed!