Chapter 1307 Extra: Du Fu 33

While crying, Fu Miaoxue bit into the clam meat he fed and chewed it with tears in her eyes.

It's actually still a little scratchy, but it's much better than before.

She cried and swallowed, looked at Du Lai aggrievedly, and said, "I'm still hungry."

Du Lai dug out another piece of clam meat, rinsed the mud and sand in a bamboo tube as usual, and fed it to Fu Miaoxue.

After feeding more than a dozen pieces of meat in a row, the eldest lady finally stopped crying, and there was a small pile of clam shells on the ground.

Du Lai looked at her mouth after mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he felt like he was feeding small animals.

"Are you full?" he asked funnyly, "Miss, my arms are sore and I haven't even eaten a bite."

Fu Miaoxue licked her lips, touched her belly and said, "I want to eat two more small crabs."

"Okay..." Du Lai nodded, full of admiration.

He took out the bamboo tube that contained the crabs, without opening it, and threw it on the fire to roast. While the crabs were roasting, he cut off the head of the octopus with a knife, picked up the tentacles, and chewed them.

The octopus itself has no taste. It rolled around on the base of the birdcage and gave off an irony smell. However, after eating it, it was warm in the mouth. As soon as I swallowed it, my long-hungry stomach was saved.

Before long, the crabs were also cooked.

Rather than being roasted, it is better to say that it is being cooked. When the straw dumplings are pulled out of the mouth of the tube, the hot water flows out. Du Lai avoids it with his fingers nimbly, lifts the bottom of the bamboo tube with a branch, and shakes it gently. The inside of the bamboo tube is red. The crab then fell onto the wide leaf held by the other hand.

He gave two to Fu Miaoxue, and he picked up a crab with missing legs to nibble on.

The crab is only a little bigger than a palm.

Even the fattest hairy crab can't chew much meat, let alone such a small crab.

Du Laizheng was hesitant to chew the whole thing in one bite to save trouble. He glanced at Fu Miaoxue and was eating the crab seriously——

She broke off the crab legs one by one, opened the crab shell, and slowly nibbled on the crab meat inside. After nibbling, she took a sip, and then started nibbling on the crab legs.

She was also very particular about nibbling crab legs. She first cracked them open with her teeth, then used the tip of the crab claw to dig out the meat in the leg shell. She also took out a leftover fruit, pinched it, squeezed it, and it was sour. The sweet and sour juice is poured on the crab legs, and it seems delicious when you eat it in your mouth...

Du Lai saw Fu Miaoxue eating with gusto, couldn't help but swallowed, and stretched out his hand to her: "Give me one of the fruits too."

"I only have one." Fu Miaoxue handed him the fruit she had pinched.

Du Lai followed her example and ate crabs.

Still didn’t eat much meat.

And it’s troublesome to eat, but the taste is indeed much better.

He patiently picked out the meat from the crab claws, and while eating, he joked: "Such a small thing, you will feel like you have five Michelin stars after eating it."

Fu Miaoxue held the crab legs in her mouth and replied vaguely: "The maximum number of Michelin stars is three."

Du Lai smiled and shook his head: "Okay, let's learn."

With plenty of food and a warm bonfire, the relationship between the two seems to be becoming more harmonious, and their verbal conversations are no longer tit-for-tat.

After the dinner, they worked together to set up a tent. Because it was too late to go deeper into the jungle, I just picked up some branches and leaves nearby and put them on big rocks to barely block the wind.

Du Lai used a torch to burn every corner of the cave to perform simple insecticide and disinfection.

Fu Miaoxue spread several thick layers on the ground with wide leaves, trying to make herself sleep more comfortably.

The bonfire burned brightly.

The two of them lay on both sides of the cave, silent.

On the dark sky, there are stars, and the Milky Way is like a graceful strip of light, with shadows reflected in the sky, quiet and romantic.

Du Lai put his elbows behind his head and looked sideways at the starry sky in the distance, his heart gradually calming down.

Thinking of his situation at this time, he felt ridiculous.

If it were still two days ago, even if he were killed, he would not believe that he would be living on a desert island, and even more unbelievable that he would be living on a desert island with Fu Lisheng's granddaughter.