There is no watch in the cave, and she does not have any electronic equipment on her body.
So Lin Ruxia didn't know how long it had been, but only knew that after the sunlight at the entrance of the cave moved a certain distance, Huo Zhengting came back in a hurry.
His forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was holding a fat pheasant in his hand.
"Cuckoo!"
He tied the chicken's wings with reed leaves, and it struggled desperately, screaming for help.
Seeing him coming in, Lin Ruxia quickly got up to meet him.
Looking across the pheasant in his hand, Lin Ruxia took a step back in fear.
In her memory, after she and Jiang Ciyan got married, life got worse and worse.
The place to live has also changed from a high-end residential area to an unfinished building in a slum.
There are many vendors living in the unfinished building, and some of them sell poultry such as chickens, ducks, and geese.
Where has Lin Ruxia seen these?
In those few years, she was in a state of collapse almost every day.
Chickens, ducks and geese start to croak early in the morning, and sometimes vendors don¡¯t put them in cages, so they can fly around!
That's all for it, the most important thing is
The hallways are full of this foul smell of poultry and their excrement!
Sometimes she needs to stand on tiptoe, like crossing a single-plank bridge, to avoid stepping on these.
Huo Zhengting saw Lin Ruxia's dodge, so he hid the pheasant in his hand behind his back.
Yes, she has lived a good life since she was a child, and she must have never had such close contact with a live chicken.
He also avoided Lin Ruxia, and stayed away from her as much as possible: "Don't come here, I'll clean it up, and we'll bake it later, okay?"
"Um!"
Lin Ruxia nodded.
My heart was once again moved.
She originally thought that in this kind of place, it would be lucky to find one or two fruits to eat.
How could Huo Zhengting even catch a pheasant!
I saw him pull out a small machete from his waist, cut the chicken's neck neatly, and then, gurgling blood flowed out.
And the cooing chicken also collapsed in his hand.
Huo Zhengting did not let the blood go, but poured all the blood into a small pit made of stones and stored it.
"Here, what is the use of this blood?"
Lin Ruxia was a little puzzled, the vendors she saw before were all let the blood flow away.
"It can be used to start a fire for a while, and it will be more vigorous than a fire made by a reed."
Huo Zhengting answered Lin Ruxia without slowing down at all.
How could it still be like this?
Lin Ruxia never expected that animal blood could be used in this way.
She couldn't help being a little curious: "How do you know this?"
In her impression, Huo Zhengting was the proud son of heaven since he was a child. He grew up in a wealthy family and lived an exquisite young master's life.
And where did he learn these wild survival skills?
Huo Zhengting looked back at her, and smiled again: "You forgot, I told you that I trained in the special forces for a while."
After speaking, he really saw Lin Ruxia's eyes widened, and there was still that unbelievable expression on his face.
Lin Ruxia stammered: "Special, special forces?"
He actually trained in special forces? !
"Um."
Huo Zhengting nodded, slowly drained all the blood from the chicken, and pulled the hair off the chicken calmly.
Then he heard Lin Ruxia ask: "Aren't you lying to me?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com