Chapter-167: dead woke up from hunger
"Just wait quietly for the snowstorm to pass. If it doesn't work, just spend the night in the carriage. Don't worry, there are food and drinks in the carriage, and there is enough charcoal.
As long as you go out from time to time to deal with the snow on the roof, there will be no problem."
Jerry Lark was very uneasy, "Will there be wild beasts?" Wendy Lark took out a casserole, filled half the pot with snow and put it in a small clay stove to boil.
She took out two handfuls of peanuts from a drawer and roasted them next to the small clay stove. "I asked the doctor to prepare some anti beast medicine, which I have just sprinkled around the carriage."
"Does it work?" Jerry Lark asked.
"Of course..." Wendy Lark's tone was extremely firm. As for the truth, only she knew it. Fortunately, Jerry Lark trusts his sister very much. If she says it works, then there must be no problem.
In this way, several people sat in the car all night, and their mouths never stopped eating. Sometimes they ate steaming hot porridge, sometimes they ate roasted peanuts, and sometimes they ate roasted buns.
Wendy Lark's cooking skills are recognized to be good. No matter what she makes, it tastes delicious and Guard Sam and Jerry Lark are all grinning from ear to ear while eating. Just chatting, eating and drinking, this long night is not so hard to endure.
After drinking his fill, Jerry Lark stroked his stomach. He was full, but still greedy. "It would be nice to have a bowl of sweet snacks and sugar water." My sister's fried snacks are a must try and he loves it the most.
"Yes, just wait." Wendy Lark accurately took out a cloth bag from the bottom drawer, untied the rope, and inside was the snacks that Jerry Lark is talking about. She loved to stockpile food the most.
Jerry Lark was extremely delighted. His sister's carriage was like a treasure chest, with everything he wanted. It was great. He took the snacks she prepared to the final step and picked up the kettle to make three bowls of sweet water to put the snacks in it.
"You haven't finished eating yet? We finished ours a long time ago." Wendy Lark always makes a lot of snacks and shares them with people close to her. When they are hungry, they can just rinse them with boiling water and eat them.
It is a must have when going out. After a while, the carriage was filled with an enticing sweet fragrance. "Gurgle." Whose stomach is growling? The three of them looked at each other and then looked at the boy lying on the mat.
Well food that is delicious can even attract the ghosts to line up and work for you. Delicious food is as good as the money that can make the ghost run the mill for you. The boy's eyes opened slightly, but his face was still as pale as paper.
Jerry Lark was overjoyed, "You woke up? Are you okay?" The boy looked at them warily, struggling to sit up. His cloak slipped off, and he realized that he was wearing nothing underneath. He grabbed the cloak in fear.
"Who are you?" the boy asked them warily.
"We..." Jerry Lark didn't know how to introduce himself and subconsciously looked at his sister. Wendy Lark said slowly, "We met by chance. We will go our separate ways from now on. There is no need to say anything and don't ask anything."
She took a sip of the fragrant snacks with sweet sugar water and raised her eyebrows. "Would you like a bowl?" After all, he is young and full of vitality, so he recovered quickly. The boy stared blankly at the bowl in her hand, mesmerized by the rich aroma.
"Yes." Jerry Lark generously made him a bowl of soup. The boy took it and took a sip. He was stunned for a moment and then ate quickly.
The fragrance of sesame seeds, crushed peanuts and flour were a perfect blend, filling his mouth with fragrance and it was so delicious that he wanted to cry.
"What is this?" Jerry Lark proudly showed off, "My sister made these sweet snacks. It tastes good, right?"
"Your sister…?"
"Ah, I mean..." Jerry Lark was stuck for words. He almost forgot that this was just a stranger, not a familiar family member. Wendy Lark opened a lid, and the aroma of food went straight to her nose. "Would you like some sugar porridge?"
"Yes." The boy's eyes lit up as he ate the sweet but not greasy porridge. I never knew a bowl of porridge could be so delicious. The sweetness spread from my mouth to my stomach, and my tense mood gradually relaxed. Food has always had the power to soothe people.
He found that Wendy Lark and her brother were not interested in his injured face at all. They didn't even ask about it and seemed not to notice it. They treated him as an ordinary person. He let down his guard a little.
Many years later, when he had achieved success, he always remembered this bowl of sweet porridge and this bowl of sweet snacks, which were more delicious than any other delicacies. From this day on, his life became completely different.
This snowstorm lasted for two whole days. Wendy Lark was worried when she saw the snow up to her knees. How could she get on the road? She bit into a freshly baked pancake and sighed softly, "It's so hard for me."
The boy looked at her silently. If you ignore the food in her hand and the cloak wrapped around her body, it would still be a little convincing. How can someone eat and eat all the time and still be so thin? Most importantly, he has so many delicious things!
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