Chapter 160: The weather turns cold

When Bai Qingqing fried the last dish, Curtis reached out to the oyster mushroom egg soup. Once it was caught in the hot water, it flashed back immediately, and then quickly picked a piece of oyster mushroom. come out.
The food in his hand was too hot, and Curtis had to put it in his mouth, swallowing without chewing, and coughed twice with his mouth.
Bai Qingqing picked up the scrambled eggs with spinach, and accidentally found Curtis' mouth moving, and the corners of his mouth were still shiny.
"Did you eat Pleurotus ostreatus?" Bai Qingqing felt a pain in his heart. He picked up a small towel hung on the side of the wood stick and wiped Curtis's mouth. Are you here? "
Curtis grabbed Bai Qingqing's small hand and kissed it with his mouth. "I don't worry."
Bai Qingqing was so touched that he sat in Curtis' arms and waited for food.
The roasted chicken in the fire did not know how. There has been no movement for a long time, no trace of odor has dissipated, and the two dishes are almost cool.
After Curtis determined that Pleurotus ostreatus was not poisonous, Bai Qingqing ate two dishes and was very satisfied. The flower and bird stayed for the next meal. Anyway, it was still early, and they could have a meal at night.
"Suddenly it's getting cold. Will the cold season be coming? Will it get warmer this year?" Bai Qingqing was sitting in Curtis's grass nest, and Curtis was sewing her animal skin clothes from time to time. Get her and make gestures.
"It will only get colder and colder." Curtis said quietly, his frown frowning.
Only at this temperature Xiaobai shouted cold, what should she do in the real cold season?
Curtis suddenly rejoiced, but fortunately he and Xiaobai came to the tribe, instead of two people alone in the jungle. If he accidentally hibernates in the cold season, what should Xiaobai do?
Now there is a leopard taking care of Xiaobai for him. This is the best situation.
Parker is also making clothes, but his bad craftsmanship can only be his own fur skirt. Hearing Bai Qingqing crying coldly, Parker poured out all the hides in the wooden box, picked them up, and picked up a thick-haired bearskin and handed them to Curtis, "Hey, this hide is thick. "
Bai Qingqing crawled over to Parker, wrapped it after taking the animal skin.
"This bear skin is too exaggerated, I don't need it for the time being." Bai Qingqing said with a smile before she wrapped the bear skin, she was a little dry.
In fact, the weather is only slightly cold, it is the most comfortable season, but Curtis, who is next to the cold ice, is a bit cold, but Curtis has to roll her.
Curtis said: "Make it first, then wear it slowly."
"Hmm." Bai Qingqing had never dared to refute Curtis.
Near dusk, Parker grabbed his head and returned.
The fire in the front room had been extinguished. When the fire started, he almost forgot that there was a bird of mud wrapped in it, and a thick trunk rubbed something hard. He picked it and prepared to throw it away.
"Hey?" With a heavy hand, Parker glanced at it, and the flash of light in his head finally came to his mind: "Qing Qing, your mud bird is dry."
"Ah, I forgot!" Bai Qingqing put on his shoes and rushed out, his eyes quickly swept around the ashes, "Where? Is this?"
Bai Qingqing took a stone bowl and squatted beside the mud, hitting hard.
With the sound of "Bang", the rich and pure chicken smell exploded, a large piece of dry mud fell off the bird, and the fluff on the bird's skin was pulled out cleanly, and it was hanging. The bird's skin was burnt yellow, and it looked very tight.