Hot chicken soup, grilled rabbit legs with greasy grills, and kind smiles from friends.

This was the first time Tang Ling felt that even if she was woken up in her sleep, it was a happy thing.

"Seniors, come and eat too." Squatting beside the fire, Tang Ling took a sip of chicken soup, looking very gentle, and did not have the vicious feeling of snatching food before.

Looking at the seniors who were jealous next to him, Tang Ling did not forget to greet them.

The Raptors don't want to get a bad reputation for eating alone.

"Tsk tsk, so generous. Tang Ling, were you stimulated today?" Auston said vaguely, chewing a piece of chicken.

"Tang Ling seems very gentle today." Andy was also unbelievable. Tang Ling's style of drinking soup was a little wrong.

"Tsk, I've eaten it outside." Tang Ling casually stuffed the rabbit legs in his hand to Andy. As long as he was not hungry, Tang Ling was very generous.

Everyone showed such contemptuous eyes about Tang Ling's statement, but Tang Ling was very peaceful and called everyone to eat and drink. By the way, how hard and difficult it was for him to hunt.

Of course, these statements were exchanged for "group ridicule", but Tang Ling didn't care at all.

After a meal was finished with a laugh, although I was still a little unsatisfied, everyone was still grateful for Tang Ling's generosity. No matter what, with his reputation as a "big eater", it was not easy to squeeze out these foods.

**

After the meal, the hardworking Weian cleaned up the caves of several people.

The fire was still warm, driving away the coldness of the late night. The secondary drinking water was burned hot. Yu also poured a tube of intermediate nutrient solution into it.

"When you drink it, your body is very warm and you can sleep well." Yu Rushi said, actually wanting to share with you some.

He is the strongest, so he earns relatively more hope points.

"What a luxury. Secondary drinking water and intermediate nutrient solution. A few months ago, I definitely couldn't believe that if I drink a bowl of water, I could exchange it for at least a week of food." Andy held the water bowl and said with some emotion. He took a sip of hot water carefully, and his body warmed up.

At least you don’t have to toss and turn at night because of the cold for at least ten minutes before you can fall asleep gradually.

After all, for a tense life, more than ten minutes are also very precious, and such "leisure" as tonight is already rare.

"There are many things that are unimaginable. Just like the former civilized people would never imagine that one day, summer nights would be frozen to death." Auston ignored the heat and drank half a bowl of hot water in one breath, and leaned against the cave wall, and was already a little drowsy.

In fact, this kind of weather that can kill people during the day and freeze people at night is not absolutely uncommon in the previous civilization, but it will only happen in the desolate desert.

Speaking of this, Amir, who has always been silent, spoke rarely: "I always remember a past event."

"When I was still young, I met a wanderer. He told me to go east from here and go to a certain place, and there was a small magical place. The climate of the pre-civilization is still preserved, and some pre-civilization species can even be found there."

"I, I always want to go and see." As he spoke, Amir's face showed a hint of yearning, but soon lowered his head silently again.

"Really?" Christina glanced at Amir, and her eyes also showed a light of yearning. She said quietly: "If possible, I want to see the outside world. I often guess whether the outside world will not change as recorded in previous civilization books?"

"Are Nanhanzhou and Arctic continent still at both ends of the planet? Does the Hara Desert still exist? What does the oasis look like there? Will there be a woman similar to 'Sanmao', where she lives a loving and wandering life with her lover."

Christina's voice gradually became weaker, with a hint of dreamlike color, and everyone's eyes were filled with complex yearning.

The outside world? I am very yearning for it, and it sounds like I can hug it at any time.

But the times have imprisoned people's footsteps, and I can't calculate how many miles can I walk after a safe zone? Can I still survive?

Tang Ling also squinted her eyes, as if she was not sleeping. It was not until Christina mentioned Sanmao that he asked inexplicably: "Who is Sanmao? Is a woman? Christina's friend? Why did he give this name? The reason for very little hair?"

Christina had the urge to swear. If possible, she even wanted to beat Tang Ling.

What a wonderful night and what a happy atmosphere, why can this guy easily destroy it?

But if you think about it, even if you beat Tang Ling, he would not understand the literature of the pre-civilization. Now that this is equivalent to the "spiritual desert", how many people know the once brilliant spiritual civilization of the pre-civilization?

Those words, those music, and even things called movies...

Wei An sat next to Tang Ling, holding her knees and smiling with her lips. Tang Ling, who looked "pragmatic" and a little scoundrel next to her, actually the occasional melancholy and profoundness in her eyes was very curious. How could he be a person who didn't care about anything other than eating and survival?

Maybe he has a volcano in his heart, but he is used to concealing it.

Viaen was a little fascinated. Out of the girl's unique sensitivity, Christina noticed Viaen's little thoughts and rolled her eyes.

Do girls always beautify people who have a good impression of themselves? Tang Ling is clearly a very vulgar guy. In comparison, Amir seems to be carrying many sad stories, which makes people feel pity.

Amid the crackling fire, everyone was a little drowsy, and no one asked to go back to their small cave to fall asleep. The feeling of gathering together to guard the fire was like waiting among family members.

"Dang, are you going to participate in Friday's action?" Perhaps because of the 'gratitude' of food and hot water, one of the seniors spoke after hesitating for a long time.

His words obviously scared the other two seniors, but I don’t know what he thought of, but these two seniors still did not stop the "impulsive" senior from continuing to speak.

"Is there any problem with this task?" Perhaps the senior's expression was too struggling, as if there was a secret, Tang Ling woke up sensitively at the first moment.

Tang Ling is not very close to these three seniors who are the 10th of the last, but living together is considered harmonious.

So on weekdays, if Tang Ling has any benefits, I will never forget to share some with them.
Chapter completed!