The obvious thing, Rong Yue yawned: "Yes, you sit, I'll bring it to you."

When the two wooden bowls were placed on the table, Tian Yang was silent.

The contents of the bowl had a weird pink color, a sticky texture, and strange impurities floated up and down when stirred.

It is said to be a strange impurity, because Tianyang really can't see what it is.

Green granules, white granules, oval flakes, and brown strips.

"Eat?" Seeing him not moving, Rong Yue took a spoonful first, blew it, and said, "Although I didn't read the recipe, it should be pretty good..."

Put the spoon in the mouth.

Rong Yue's face changed.

He barely swallowed the mush in his mouth, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he became lost.

"Forget it, don't eat it. Next time I'll follow the recipe."

Although it was very inappropriate, Tian Yang almost laughed.

Rong Yue is naturally insensitive to housework and manual work. Obviously very beautiful and dexterous hands, weave a rattan rope, twist it like an earthworm, carve a wood pattern, and can chisel through the wood. Manipulating Shengguang is more flexible than his own hands.

Sure enough, cooking is not too much. There are so few materials in total. It is also a talent to be able to do it or not.

But this is the first time Rong Yue has cooked for them.

Tian Yang picked up the spoon and took a sip in Rong Yue's surprised eyes.

The entrance is slightly sour, probably due to the addition of tomatoes. Something with a strange soft and rotten texture, Tianyang guessed it was a cucumber that had been boiled for too long.

In addition, the shredded pork is quite fresh, not too difficult to eat. The downfall was mainly the cumin, which was a little weird, but the saltiness was okay.

All hungry people will not dislike this food, there are sour and sweet, some rare and salty, where are there other requirements?

So Tianyang snorted and drank the whole bowl.

"Hey," Rong Yue wanted to stop her, but she stopped again, and watched him finish drinking, even saying it was good?

"Really?" He thought for a while, then scooped another spoonful, and after eating it, he didn't think it was too bad. He smiled slowly: "You feel good."

There was still in the pot, Tian Yang went to fill the bowl, and before he sat down, he heard the sound of tickling and tickling from the door, which disappeared after a few seconds.

Tian Yang walked to the door, and after a while, the voice came again.

He slammed the door open, and a white shadow rolled and crawled away, disappearing into the night.

"It's that fox." Rong Yue approached the door with a bowl in hand. Although it wasn't snowing, the moon was dark and the wind was high, so she couldn't see what was going on outside.

The fire in the house could only illuminate a small piece of ground in front of the door, and Rong Yue took a sip: "I don't know where I got in. I was wandering near the chicken coop during the day and was discovered by the big dog and the two dogs. I also fed it. It's a piece of jerky."

"Want to raise?" Tian Yang was surprised.

"Well, fox meat doesn't taste good, right?"

The foxes here are called raccoon beasts and eat less people.

It's not because it doesn't taste good, but because the raccoon beast is vigilant, agile, and difficult to catch. If you are lucky enough to catch it, you usually eat it. Animals other than dogs are treated this way.

But this little white fox accidentally caught Rong Yue's eyes.

Rong Yue felt that it was very spiritual, and she knew how to scratch the door. Could it be that Hui "eyes" knew beads and thought the soup he made was very fragrant?

The fox was frightened just now and won't come back for a while. Rong Yue put two pieces of jerky outside the door and closed the door.

"Tell everyone tomorrow, don't accidentally kill yourself."

"Okay." Tian Yang watched him finish the soup: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Rong Yue said, yawned again, thought about it and cared about the fox again, and asked, "The wind is so strong at night, can you go out tomorrow?"

There was an old man in the tribe who knew the weather very well, and Tianyang told him that it would still be sunny.

"That's good." Rong Yue said, "Don't freeze to death."

After speaking, he slowly hugged Tianyang and whispered, "You are so warm."

The next day, Rong Yue was woken up by the cold.

Yesterday's charcoal fire burned all night, and it was almost exhausted early in the morning, but this was not the reason why he was cold.

Tianyang is gone.

Rong Yue woke up instantly, frowned and touched her side, feeling cold.

What did Tianyang go out for so early?

He washed briefly, pushed open the door, and the jerky left at the door last night was gone. But Rong Yue quickly couldn't care less about a fox or a fox, because the tribe was quiet and there was no sound at all!

It was already bright, and the weather was clear outside. As usual, the tribe should have been busy.

In addition to farming, men shovel snow, women wash clothes, or come out to bask in the sun and chat loudly, it is always lively and lively.

But where have everyone gone now?

He wrapped himself up and walked out in confusion. Passing by the small wooden building, passing by the chicken coop and the rabbit coop, no one was there.

Go through the house and behind you are the fields. His vision suddenly brightened.

Rong Yue stopped and opened her eyes wide, she was speechless at the scene in front of her.

The drums rumbled, and all the people who fell were concentrated here. Seeing Rong Yuelai, everyone made a sound of "Ooh".

"Moon Sacrifice! Welcome to the Ice Sculpture Exhibition!"

Pillars made of ice are erected in the flat snow, some are larger, some are smaller, and there are patterns engraved on them, many of which look like human figures...?

Rong Yue froze in place, always feeling that the mystery was familiar, and it took a long time to figure it out - isn't this the Lei Feng portrait he once had a sledgehammer engraved! The wooden Lei Feng statue was inserted behind the small log, and the residents could often see it...

So, the reason why everyone is weird these days is to surprise him?

Just because he said in the previous meeting that he wanted to have an ice sculpture exhibition.

The icicles are crystal clear, reflecting colorful light in the sunlight.

Guoguo stepped forward, representing the fall, and gave Rongyue a big hug.

"Moon Sacrifice, don't be unhappy! Without the bee colony tribe, you still have us!" Her big eyes flickered: "Look, we made ice sculptures together... This is what we call it!"