Chapter 79 Return to Beijing

Everyone originally thought that they could withdraw after the explosion, but I wonder if Fatty Wang has a bad character and chose a misfire among a bunch of fuses.

The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"What should we do? This corpse turtle is about to climb up."

Long Piaopian glanced at Fatty Wang, took Ales from his third uncle's hand, and shot the bundle of grenades at the bottom of the cave.

The huge impact shocked Wu Xie and several people and almost fell down.

Pan Zi said with admiration.

"Master Long is such a good marksman. I have been a soldier for so many years, and I dare not say that I can hit the target with a single shot from top to bottom."

Long Piaopiao returned Ales to his third uncle and said with a smile.

"It's not just about having hands."

A few people who were affected by the connotation were strangely silent for a few seconds.

Finally, Wuxie broke the silence and said with a confused and worried look.

"Where's my little brother? He was here just now. Is he not injured?"

The third uncle patted Wuxie's shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, nephew. This little brother has always been elusive and his skills are so good. Even if you die, others may not be hurt."

Long Piaopiao knew that when Fatty Wang took out the bomb from his bag just now, the little brother had already left without anyone noticing, but she didn't stop him. After all, she knew that Zhang Qilin still had a lot of things to do.

The air was filled with the smell of roasted turtle corpses, and Long Piaopian sniffed.

"It tastes pretty good, and I'm actually hungry."

Everyone: ━Σ(ﾟДﾟ|||)━

Wuxie tugged at the third uncle.

"Uncle Third, let's go back to the camp quickly and get something to eat."

The third uncle nodded quickly and quickly greeted several people back to the camp. He was afraid that if he were two seconds late, the Dragon Ancestor would jump down and eat the charcoal-roasted corpse turtle.

The canned dry food that everyone brought with them along the way was either eaten or thrown away on the road, leaving only a box of compressed biscuits and two gas stoves in the camp.

Pan Zi neatly lit the gas stove, took out a small iron pot and prepared to add some water to cook a compressed biscuit porridge.

Long Piaopian glanced at the viscous khaki liquid bubbling in the iron pot, shook his head helplessly, turned around, stood up, and walked into the forest.

Fatty Wang asked doubtfully.

"It's almost dinner time. Why are you walking into the woods? To use the bathroom?"

Long Piaopiao had a noble and cold look on her face. She took out the dragon teeth from her waist and made a beautiful sword flower in the air.

"Go hunting, I can't live without meat."

After saying that, he walked into the forest without looking back.

Wuxie was a little worried and got up to chase him, but was stopped by Fatty Wang.

"Xiao Tianzhen, this Lord Long has every ability in his body, why are you going to cheer her up and be a cheerleader? Just sit here and wait to eat the meat that our Lord Long has brought back."

Wu Xie tilted his head and thought for a moment, feeling that what the fat man said was reasonable, and then he sat down and waited for the meat with an expectant look on his face.

Seeing the two of them sitting down obediently, Pan Zi smiled helplessly at the third master, looking like good children waiting to queue up to eat meat.

After a while, Long Piaopiao came back with a steaming pot of spicy hot pot, and several large boxes of fat beef rolls stuffed into his backpack.

Everyone: ((((;°Д°))))

The third uncle looked at Long Piaopiao in shock.

"You...you...didn't you go hunting? Where did this hot pot come from?"

Long Piaopiao put the hot pot on the gas stove and said confidently.

"Yes, I found this pot of wild hot pot as soon as I entered the forest. I'm really lucky." (This is a reference to Sanjiu Daha's meme, hahaha)

The third uncle closed his mouth speechlessly, and stopped Wuxie who wanted to ask again.

Long Piaopiao poured the fat beef roll into the pot and glanced at the others.

"Whether you like it or not, I'll eat it first anyway."

Fatty Wang had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately took out a pair of chopsticks from his bag and brought them over.

The other people also made a tacit understanding and did not ask about the origin of the hot pot. They sat down obediently and started eating the hot pot. As for the pot of compressed biscuit porridge, everyone had completely forgotten about it.

Years later, Wu Xie wrote in his tomb robbing notes that those years when he and Long Ye were robbing tombs together were the happiest because there was always hot pot to eat.

After everyone had eaten, drank and rested all night, they packed their backpacks and went to the train station in a nearby county to buy tickets.

Of course Uncle Wu Xie and Pan Zi went back to Hangzhou. As for Long Piaopiao, he and Fatty bought a ticket back to Beijing. After being out for so long, it was time to go back to the Long Family headquarters.

Several people exchanged contact information and boarded their respective trains.