Chapter 173 Su Qilin, Just Cook for Us
Chapter 173 Su Qilin, Just Cook for Us
Shen Zichen shouted.
Several people rushed out quickly.
Fang Yunshu's feet were frostbitten, so he ran slowly.
The last one rushed out.
But it was still a step too slow.
She fell directly into the crack in the ground.
"what--"
Accompanied by a scream.
The tent and Fang Yunshu both disappeared into the crack.
Shen Zichen and others watched outside as a crack several dozen meters wide appeared.
"Is this the ice cracking?"
"This crack is too big!"
One minute later.
The ice surface fell silent.
Several people slowly moved towards the gap.
There's no bottom below.
Fatty Wang straightened his clothes.
I ran out in too much of a hurry just now.
There was no time to get dressed.
He was still wearing a T-shirt and fleece pants.
Fatty Wang took out clothes from the system.
One piece per person.
"We still have to set up the tent again and light the fire again."
Fatty Wang was just about to exchange for a tent.
The ground began to shake again.
Just as a few people were about to run, the ground shook more violently.
Several people couldn't control their bodies and fell to the ice.
"This is going to bury us!"
Fatty Wang grabbed Shen Zichen's hand tightly.
Try not to slide into the gap.
Vibrations can cause snow to break apart quickly.
Revealing the ice underneath.
Several people slid on the ice faster.
He Minghao held his sister He Xuan's hand.
Fatty Wang pulled Shen Zichen.
Several people headed towards the crack.
"what--"
Followed by a few shouts.
Several people also fell into the crack.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Several people fell onto a hard object.
Followed by.
The object begins to rise.
Several people were pushed back to the ground.
Jiang Yunshu also appeared at the same time.
She fell into the crack without any preparation.
There was a big black circle around my eye.
Even if there are injuries on his face, you can't see them.
It's full of potholes anyway.
Several people got up from the ground.
A large lump of ice suddenly appeared before my eyes.
Or the shape of a house.
Fatty Wang walked forward and raised his hand to touch it gently:
"Igloo!"
“Is this a gift from God?”
Fatty Wang turned around and looked at the few people happily.
This is pie in the sky.
"Fatty, don't move!"
Shen Zichen suddenly spoke.
Behind Fatty Wang's head, a knife tip flashed with a cold light.
Fatty Wang also felt the cold tip of the knife behind his ear.
"Who is it! Come out!"
Shen Zichen raised his gun.
If the other party dares to make any unusual movement, Shen Zichen is ready to shoot at any time.
It was the moment the bullet was loaded.
The tip of the knife retreated.
The igloo also drops a large block of ice.
A man came out from inside.
Shen Zichen kept the muzzle of his gun pointed at Bingkou.
"Su Qilin!"
Fatty Wang was the closest and recognized him at first sight.
Shen Zichen and others also saw her.
"Su Qilin, your strange way of appearing is indeed unusual!"
Climb out from the ice crack.
Most people can't do it.
He Xuan hurried to Su Qilin's side.
"Sister Su, how did you get out of the ice crack?"
Fatty Wang also ran over curiously.
There was nothing where there had just been a crack.
The gap closed perfectly.
It's as if it had never been cracked.
But their tent disappeared.
Su Qilin turned on the strong flashlight and glanced at Fang Yunshu.
Turned and walked into the igloo.
Several people followed in one after another.
After a moment's hesitation, Fang Yunshu gritted his teeth and entered.
As long as Su Qilin didn't drive her away, she would go in.
It's better than freezing to death outside.
When a few people entered the ice house, they found that there was a tent inside.
There is a gap between the igloo and the tent that is wide enough for one person to walk through.
There are also observation holes in the ice.
The tip of Su Qilin's knife came out from here.
Several people entered the tent.
A wave of heat hit me in the face.
The air was filled with the aroma of stewing meat.
The floor was covered with winter mats and thick carpets.
There is also a thick quilt on the bed.
There was still a red fire burning in the stove.
A kettle of water was boiling above.
Steam is coming up.
Fang Yunshu saw all this and was filled with jealousy.
Why did she have her clothes stolen outside?
Frozen to death.
My hands and feet were frostbitten.
Su Qilin enjoyed the warm room.
There are also big mouthfuls of meat to eat.
Hot water!
That was what she had been thinking about day and night.
Just let it bubble up in the stove.
Su Qilin didn't even look at it.
She moved slowly.
Try not to make any noise and attract everyone's attention.
She is the only one who is superfluous here.
"Su Qilin, how did you get here?"
Shen Zichen sat next to her curiously.
"do not know."
She was sleeping at the time.
It felt like the ground was cracking.
It was too late for her to run away.
A crack appeared beneath the thick carpet and winter mat.
She fell in unexpectedly.
Along with her tent and igloo.
First there was a quick and smooth fall.
Followed by.
It started to rise again.
When she calmed down, she heard Fatty Wang's voice.
“Sister Su, you crawled out from the crack in the ground and the hot water didn’t even spill.”
There was no trace of water on the ground.
But the water on the stove was boiling.
"Ah."
Su Qilin didn't know the reason either.
Anyway, from falling to rising, the whole process was extremely smooth.
"Do you know what this place is?"
Shen Zichen asked Su Qilin.
"Icefield."
Su Qilin's reply made everyone laugh and cry.
Fatty Wang chuckled.
"Miss Su, we know it's the ice field."
Su Qilin replied:
"A game of national destiny."
Ok.
Asking Su Qilin is the same as not asking.
"Your meat is quite delicious."
Fatty Wang reached into the pot and took the meat.
He Xuan was also drooling with greed.
This is different from what Fatty Wang did.
It smells so good!
"Sister Su, can I eat?"
"Ah."
Su Qilin could cook in her previous life, but she could only make simple home-cooked meals.
But since he played the role of Zhang Qilin, he has received his memories.
There are survival skills in it.
Including cooking.
The chef's skills are not there.
But a simple stew is still okay.
Anyway, it’s more delicious than the one stewed by Fatty Wang.
Fatty Wang took a big bite.
"Su Qilin, you can cook, and you let me cook."
"Everything I make ruins the meat."
Su Qilin ignored him and lay back down on the bed.
Fang Yunshu was naturally drooling over the delicious stewed meat.
But she didn't dare to get close.
He glanced at Su Qilin who was resting on the bed.
I couldn't help but feel jealous.
No matter when, Su Qilin can remain calm and composed.
It seems like he doesn't care about anything.
It also seemed as if everything had nothing to do with her.
Even if she had just fallen into a crack, Su Qilin didn't panic.
You can still lie down quietly.
"smell good!"
He Minghao cut a piece of meat and handed it to He Xuan.
He Xuan's eyes lit up as she ate.
“This is the best meat I’ve ever eaten!”
"Technology doesn't even have one percent of that."
Fatty Wang's mouth was full of oil:
"Su Qilin, I have to say, your cooking skills are really good."
"From now on, you will cook for us."
Su Qilin opened her eyes and just glanced at him lightly.
Fatty Wang quickly slapped his mouth.
"I'll do it later!"
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