Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

If the camel ran away, it would be very troublesome.

But those camels are all An Liman's lifeblood, and An Liman will definitely take care of those camels.

"Get up! Come up! Get up!!" The fat man picked up An Liman who had just sat down.

"Run! Run!! Didn't you run quite well just now? Why don't you run now? Run!" the fat man grabbed An Liman and shouted.

"You let go."

"No one is stopping you!"

"open."

"Run! Run!!"

"Let go of your hands."

"Fatty, it's all right, what are you doing?" Lao Hu walked over and separated Fatty and An Liman.

As the team leader, he naturally had to come forward at this time.

"This old man! He opened his mouth and shut his mouth all day long, talking about his friends. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have run away and disappeared! Do you care about us? What is it!!" The fat man pointed at An Liman's annoyed Say.

"I said it when I set off, you want to listen to me, why don't you listen to me?"

"Okay, everyone is stuck here now, you can't blame me!" An Liman was also dissatisfied.

"You still have reason, don't you?" The fat man wanted to go up and teach An Liman a lesson.

But he was stopped by Lao Hu.

"You can't blame me!"

"Okay! Okay! Let's all calm down! Calm down, okay?" Old Hu said to the two.

"No, he grabbed me when he came up!" An Liman was very dissatisfied.

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"Old man, the matter is already like this, let's look forward now, shall we?" Old Hu persuaded.

Everyone is trapped here now, and it is useless to talk about the previous things.

An Liman stopped talking to the fat man, and went back to sit down by himself.

The fat man continued to stare at An Liman.

Wang Xuewen has been sitting by the side watching the fun.

From An Liman's point of view, he may have done nothing wrong.

It's important to save your life.

However, it is really necessary to let the fat man teach him a lesson so that he can remember it long.

Otherwise, the safety of others will not be guaranteed.

Without An Liman's living map in the desert, others would not be able to get out of this desert.

"Everyone, I don't know when this black sandstorm will pass. It is estimated that we can only spend the night here tonight."

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"Fatty." Old Hu called out to Fatty.

It turned out that the fat man was still staring at An Liman, and he didn't even hear himself calling him.

"Fatty!" Old Hu's voice was a little louder, and then the fat man looked at him.

"You take Xiao Sa and Xiao Chu outside and bring in food, fuel and sleeping bags."

"In addition, we may have to take turns on duty today. If we can't keep an eye on the holes around the house, if we are buried by sand, it will be no different from the outside." Lao Hu looked at everyone and said.

"Brother Wang, I can't figure it out..." Xiaoye suddenly shouted at Wang Xuewen.

She has been rushing for a long time, but she still can't get the sand out of Shirley Yang's eyes.

The pot of water Wang Xuewen gave him was almost used up.

"Forget it, let me do it." Wang Xuewen squatted in front of Shirley Yang.

"Don't move." Wang Xuewen hugged Shirley Yang's head with his hands, and opened her eyelids with two thumbs.

Blowing at the sand, the fool in Shirley Yang's eyes disappeared.

Shirley Yang subconsciously rubbed her eyes with her hands.

"Don't knead! The sand will blow out, it will be fine after a while." Wang Xuewen said.

"Xiaoye, give me the kettle." Wang Xuewen looked at Xiaoye beside him.

"Oh! Here you are, Brother Wang." Xiaoye hurriedly returned the kettle to Wang Xuewen.

"Old Hu, watch out, I'll go out and help Fatty and the others." Wang Xuewen said to Old Hu.

"Okay, you go."

Wang Xuewen left the house, but instead of going to the previous city wall, he walked to the other side.

Many small animals are also avoiding the sandstorm nearby.

He was going to bring a gazelle back and roast it.

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442. Desert Roasted Whole Lamb (Please Subscribe!)

Because of the sandstorm, a large number of animals in the vicinity came to this dilapidated ancient city to avoid the sandstorm.

Wang Xuewen not only saw gazelle, but also saw a few wolves in the corner.

He didn't care about those wolves, the taste of wolf meat was not as good as mutton.

Roast lamb is delicious.

In his interspatial ring, there are all kinds of condiments.

There are also plenty of barbecue ingredients.

I have been in the desert for several days, and I eat dry food such as jerky every day.

Finally got a hot meal today.

Wang Xuewen threw a flying knife and nailed it directly into the head of a gazelle, and that gazelle died on the spot.

The gazelles next to them seemed to have sensed the crisis, and they all got up immediately, walking around anxiously.

Wang Xuewen walked over, and the remaining gazelles scattered in all directions.

He picked up the gazelle that was killed by "[-]", then turned and left, ignoring the scattered gazelles.

The sandstorm outside is so big, these gazelles can hide in another place at most.

It is impossible to leave the ruins of this ancient city.

I found a corner to deal with the gazelle's corpse.

After skinning, bleeding, and throwing away the internal organs, they returned to their refuge with the gazelle's corpse.

The bloody smell cannot be brought back, otherwise when the wind and sand subside, it will attract nearby wolves.

When Wang Xuewen returned with the gazelle corpse, Fatty and others had already moved fuel, food and other supplies into the house.

A lot of dry bushes were also dug nearby for the fire.

No one knows how long the sandstorm outside will last. It is best to save the solid fuel that everyone carries.

I saw Wang Xuewen come back, and he was holding a skinned gazelle in his hand.

The fat man stood up immediately.

"I'll go! Old Wang, you can do it!! You actually caught a sheep!! This is a lucky day!!" Fatty came to Wang Xuewen and said excitedly.

When in Forty-Nine City, the fat man's favorite food was boiled mutton.

Although there is no way to eat boiled lamb here, but he also likes to eat grilled lamb chops.

How fragrant is the taste of mutton!

"No, Brother Wang, we didn't hear gunshots either. How did you beat this sheep?" Xiao Sa, the archaeologist, asked curiously.

Moreover, there are only two guns in the team, which are held in the hands of Fatty and Brother Hu respectively.

Brother Wang doesn't have a gun either, just a knife on his back.

Could it be that hunting with a knife?

"Who stipulates that guns must be used for hunting?" Wang Xuewen said with a smile.

His throwing knife, except for the short range, is no worse than a gun.

Anyway, no matter whether it is hunting or killing, it is a one shot solution.

"Fatty, put up a stand, let's put it up and bake it. Today, everyone should improve the food." Wang Xuewen said.

"Okay!!" When it comes to food, Fatty is very aggressive.

"I'm here to help too!" Xiao Sa also moved.

Soon, a simple barbecue grill was set up.

This gazelle is also dressed with a few sticks and roasted over the fire.

Fatty personally acts as the chef and is responsible for the barbecue work.

"Fatty, I'll give you the barbecue ingredients. It's time to show off your skills." Wang Xuewen took out a few cans of barbecue ingredients from his bag.

Salt and pepper, cumin and paprika respectively.

"Brother Wang! You actually brought these things?" Xiaoye, the archaeologist, was dumbfounded.

The same goes for everyone else.

When they went into the desert for archaeology, they brought as much water and food as possible.