66: C66 There Were Many Stories in the Grasslands

C66 There Were Many Stories in the Grasslands

"The car needs gas. You should know that. " Qin Guan sighed and said.

At this time, the sun had turned the entire grassland red. Leaning against the car, Qin Guan helplessly said to Xiang Jing.

The Hummer's cross-country performance was excellent. At the same time, its diesel engine was also not easy to deal with. By right, if it was filled with fuel, it could run a thousand kilometers without any problem.

Now, the Hummer had been driven by Xiang Jing for an entire day. After meeting a group of wild sheep, Xiang Jing was incomparably excited. She actually used a car to ram a sheep!

She hit five or six wild sheep to death.

In the end, they all felt very uncomfortable. The car finally stopped because there was no more gas.

"It's fine. We'll be out soon." Xiang Jing said, "I will try again."

"Don't try anymore. You have already tried a few times." Qin Guan said, "The distance of the station is 300 kilometers. You must have run 300 kilometers away. "

There was a limit to any station.

This kind of military Hummer's signal was even better. Three hundred kilometers was already the limit.

In short, they called more than ten times, but they still didn't get an answer. Moreover, precious electricity would be consumed.

She's really crazy!

"Forget it. Let's eat first. Only after we eat can we have strength. " Xiang Jing said," I am best at surviving in the wild. Let's eat roasted lamb tonight. "

The few wild sheep that were hit to death were tied to the roof of the car by Hee Ribala. Now, Hee Ribala got the next one. They would have to rely on it for dinner tonight.

Hee Ribala was holding a sharp knife. The first step to dealing with the wild sheep was to peel the sheepskin.

He had just opened a hole when Xiang Jing ran over. "Let me do it. You are slow."

Generally speaking, a person needed to use a knife to cut the sheep's head from the head to the stomach and then slowly peel the sheepskin from both sides. Now, Xiang Jing went over and stretched out her hand.

Xiang Jing directly used her hand to forcefully pull the sheepskin off.

Her technique was very nimble. She had definitely done it many times. Even if she were to skin someone, she would probably be able to do it so quickly too.

Qin Guan frowned as he thought of this.

Chen Yutong actually clapped her hands and said, "Not bad, Ms. Jing. You guys went to dissection class, right?"

When she said this, Chen Yutong had already skillfully cut open the sheep's stomach and took out all the things inside.

Xiang Jing's hands were covered in blood as she smiled and said, "I have attended the dissection class. I know the structure of all kinds of creatures."

Chen Yutong was not afraid because she also studied medicine. It was just that she was bumpy in the car today. After getting out of the car and feeling dizzy for a while, she finally recovered.

"Let's pack these things later." Xiang Jing threw the internal organs aside. She planned to roast the whole lamb first!

Therefore, Qin Guan was ignored by them at the side.

On this day, the bumpy ride made Qin Guan feel very uncomfortable. Now, he sat on the grass at the side and began to slowly organize his thoughts.

It seemed that Xiang Jing had definitely arrived when they were sleeping last night. His car might have been damaged by her and those wolves might have been lured over by her.

This woman could do anything.

If that was the case, then she must have driven the car here on purpose.

Why would she do that?0

She might play tricks on him, but she definitely wouldn't harm him. Moreover, she wouldn't put him in a desperate situation.

That was all he could think of now. No matter what Qin Guan thought, he could not guess what this woman was thinking.

At this moment, a sweet fragrance entered his nostrils. It was so fragrant! Was this the smell of roasted lamb?

Qin Guan turned his head. The sky was getting dark, and a bonfire was burning. There was a sheep fixed on the bonfire, and it was being flipped around.

The surface of the sheep was already burnt, and the fragrance came from there. When Qin Guan looked over, Xiang Jing was using a knife to cut off a piece of the lamb and said, "Are you hungry? Come over and eat some meat."

Instantly, his stomach began to howl from hunger. Qin Guan directly took the mutton with his hand. The mutton was still steaming hot, and oil could be seen coming out from the burnt parts. It was really fragrant!

He took a bite of the lamb. It tasted good. Although the lamb looked burnt, it was still quite tender. Qin Guan chewed two bites of the mutton and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

The rest of them also ate the mutton. They roasted it and ate it. Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

"The bonfire needs to be constantly filled with firewood. As long as there's fire, the beasts won't dare to come close." Xiang Jing said, "This fragrance is drifting very far away. It might attract even more wolves."

When mentioning wolves, Chen Yutong's eyes were filled with fear again.

"Yutong, go to the car and sleep." Xiang Jing smiled and said, "The remaining few of us will take turns guarding the fire. We cannot let it go out."

"No, I also want to watch the fire." Chen Yutong said. At this moment, a wild wolf's cry sounded from afar. When Chen Yutong heard this sound, she immediately trembled.

"Yutong, you should go back to the car." Xiang Jing pushed Chen Yutong's back and pushed her into the car.

Chen Yutong went back and closed the door. Now there were only three people outside.

"Hee Ribala, you are from the grassland. Have you heard of the legends of the grassland?" Xiang Jing asked Hee Ribala.

Hee Ribala nodded. "I grew up listening to the legends of the grassland. The name of our grassland came from a sad and beautiful love story."

"Have you heard of the story of the heroes of your grassland?" Xiang Jing asked.

"We have many heroes. Which one are you talking about?"

"The one who almost unified the entire continent." Xiang Jing said, "He is a great monarch in history. Do you know where he was buried?"

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