Chapter 1661: Sand Sea (7)

When her eyes were dim, she felt something approaching coldly. When she turned

her head, Bo Yan was holding a bottle of Coke close to her face.

What is it that in a hot and dry place, a bottle of cold Coke is more

comfortable?

Xia Siyu's happiness is so simple, a bottle of ice coke cured her.

She turned around happily: "Did you still buy this?"

Of course not, Bo Yan said: "Han Yifan came from his mouth." The others are

artists and have the need to maintain a figure. Only Han Yifan, who does not

have this need, can happily drink the happy water from the fat house.

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Xia Siyu usually has no access to the happy water from Fat House, and it is

also sugar-free, which is very difficult to drink. But today’s situation is

special. It’s a desert in summer, sweating a lot, and urgently need to

replenish water and energy.

The desert scenery is magnificent, the weather here is also good, and the sky

is clear. At sunset, there is actually a distance of about ten kilometers from

the scheduled location, but if the sky gets dark, the tent will not be easy to

set up and the show will not be easy to shoot, so I stopped here.

It’s okay to walk less than ten kilometers a day, just get up early tomorrow.

Bo Yan looked at the clock, and now the sunset time is relatively late, and

the genius is completely dark around eight o'clock. It is seven o'clock and

they still have an hour to set up a tent and light a fire to cook. When it

gets dark, this is not a city, and there is no electricity. You can only use a

bonfire and a flashlight to light it.

So the guide found a camp leeward for everyone to recuperate. Bo Yan and Han

Yifan have experience. The first thing to do is to set up a tent. Piling,

frame support, and then laying the exterior and interior.

They live not far from the national highway, but they are not next to the

national highway. After all, there is no road closure, and there are still

cars passing by in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Bo Yan and Han Yifan, Xia Siyu would actually do

it. Bo Yan was piling, and she was fighting for the brace. Although she didn't

have much strength and was not very reliable in the fight, she had the

appearance. After finishing Bo Yan, he turned around and gave her a little bit

of force, and a tent was completed quickly.

Even Han Yifan was a little surprised: "Oh, not bad, did you learn it?"

"Otherwise?" Things like summer camp came from the West. Xia Siyu went to many

places with the school when she was young, and she would definitely know how

to do this kind of foundation.

The senior group really didn't understand this. They looked around for a few

times, but they didn't succeed. They turned around and said, "Bo Yan, can I

help you take a look?"

"Okay, wait a minute." Bo Yan set up the tent here, and immediately went over

to help. From the beginning of piling, tell them how to set up the stent. With

his help, the tent here is also set up soon. Not to mention, although the tent

is definitely not as comfortable as the hotel, but occasionally come out to

play once or twice.

The three sets of tents were set up, and Bo Yan returned. Xia Siyu had already

arranged the interior and laid out sleeping bags.

I haven't started shooting at noon, knowing that I will have a hard time

starting this afternoon, Xia Siyu eats a lot. But she was exhausted all

afternoon, running around, riding a camel, and setting up a tent. It was all

physical work, and she was hungry.

Bo Yan looked around. Although it is a desert, it is close to the Gobi, and

there are some broken stones. He went to pick up a few pieces, formed them

into the shape of a stove, and then put the dry wood that he bought. Charcoal

is generally the best for making fires, but now obviously there are no

conditions to achieve it.

He also found a stone pier and began to process the ingredients.

I still have a foresight. The meat and vegetables, as well as the pots and

pans that need to be used, have been washed before going into the desert, and

only need to cut everything.

Without a handy tool, he took a Swiss army knife he brought, and he brought it

himself, which was not within the three hundred given by the program group.

Cut the meat into large pieces and tear the vegetables by hand. After starting

the fire, pour water to boil, put half a packet of hot pot base, throw in the

meat and vegetables to cook, and break another naan.

The fire rose and the fragrance overflowed. Although this meal can be

considered rough under normal circumstances, it is simply a five-star food in

a desert with scarce resources!

When the taste came out, Han Yifan, who was next to him, rushed over first:

"What are you cooking? Would you like me to try the taste for you?"

Just now Han Yifan gave Xia Siyu a bottle of Coke. Xia Siyu also used Shang

Feier's name to rent a military coat. Although these two are stingy, they will

not completely refuse. Bo Yan deliberately followed his words and said: "You

can only taste it."

"I'm relying on you to be a stingy person. I won't eat your vegetables

anymore. I'll get some vegetable meat and borrow your pot and seasonings."

Han Yifan ran to get the things, and Shang Feier carried them with him.

"What are you eating?" It was the senior couple who were also preparing to

cook, but were attracted by the fragrance, and saw that a pot was already set

up here to start a meal.

In fact, Bo Yan buys a lot of meat and vegetables. After all, they are away

from home. There is no refrigerator. They are hot and difficult to keep. It is

best to eat these things at one meal today and not eat them tomorrow. The

senior couple were not polite to them either, and took the bowls and

chopsticks over.

Six people gathered around a stove, waiting for the meat and vegetables. It's

okay not to smell the scent, and for an instant I feel hungry all the way

today. Occasionally eating a cheating meal is fine, so everyone opened their

stomachs and ate happily.

When they finished eating, the senior was too embarrassed to eat them for

free, so he brought a watermelon, which is the place of production, cheap and

good quality, but in the desert, after eating hot pot and eating watermelon,

it feels really good. Six people ate one of them, and their stomachs were

round.

Xia Siyu touched her belly and said, "Hey, there seems to be something wrong?"

She thought about it, but couldn't think of it, and patted her stomach again:

"Fuck him. How do you wash this pot?"

There is little water in the desert, but pots and pans still have to be

cleaned and used tomorrow.

People in other groups also went to clean the dishes and chopsticks. When they

walked back, they remembered something was wrong—Zhou Weiwei and the others

did not come.

Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi, neither of them can set up tents. The work there

is in full swing, and they will only look at the manual for a long time.

Moreover, the relationship between the two of them and Xia Siyu and Bo Yan is

very delicate now, and they are not embarrassed to ask for help.

When a fire is set up there and the hot pot is cooked, their tent will be

finished. And because they are not very professional, they are ugly.

The smell came, and the two were too hungry, but they were embarrassed to

squeeze there. They hadn't cooked much before, at most they had fried steaks,

made breakfast sandwiches, and all other meals were eaten outside. At this

time, over there eating hot pot and singing, they can only nest in their

little tent to eat bread.

I accidentally took a big mouthful-choked.