Heroes of Silver Moon

The guards ride ordinary horses, and long-term loads can easily lead to fatigue, so rest is essential.

A group of people continued on the road. This is not a prosperous area in the southern border. Although there are no barbarians from the Gelug Mountains, it is still very desolate.

Simon and the others walked all morning, and apart from seeing a few villages in the distance, they never noticed any other signs of human activities.

It’s almost mid-May now, and although it’s not the season of sun exposure, the sunlight is still strong, shining on people and horses, making people and horses very irritable.

When it was almost noon, Xi Weier led the team into the shade to rest.

He is the only master fighter in the entire convoy, as well as the oldest and most experienced elder, so he took over the command of the entire convoy as a matter of course.

They just need to arrive at the capital before June, so there is no need to rush at noon when the sun is poisonous.

Simon set off in such a hurry, wasn't it because he was not so anxious when he was on the road? Simon couldn't bear that way of traveling day and night.

The resting place Xi Weier chose was a backlit hill with not many trees around, but a shrub growing on the hill.

After asking a few guards to collect the shrubs, Xi Weier started cooking his dark dishes again, and the other guards did not stop him.

And judging from their expressions, this way of cooking in the wild seems to be commonplace.

This time, Simon didn't eat that thing again. Since he ate it in the grove last time, Simon swore that he would never eat that thing again even if he starved to death.

Guy, on the other hand, seemed to be seeing this kind of thing cooked in the wild for the first time, so he waited around Waon full of anticipation.

Simon first took a loaf of bread that was hard enough to be smashed into a stone from the carriage, then pulled out a piece of bacon that couldn't be broken, and finally took a wooden bowl and filled it with clean water.

"Well, Cousin Simon", Guy saw these actions of Simon, and said curiously: "What are you doing, the rice here will be ready soon."

"Um", Simon looked at Guy with an expectant expression on his face, and really didn't know how to tell him.

I saw Simon pondering for a while, and then felt that he should be tactful and reminded his cousin, so he said to Guy: "I can't get used to that, so let's eat dry food."

"Oh, but the dry food is very hard." Guy obviously didn't understand Simon's hidden reminder.

He said to Simon: "Let's eat the rice they cook."

"No, no," Simon quickly rejected Guy's kindness, and then sat alone in the carriage.

He first broke the bread little by little and soaked it in a wooden bowl filled with clean water.

But after that, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the piece of dried bacon. Angrily, Simon got out of the carriage and asked Xi Weier for a dagger.

Using the dagger, he slowly cut the piece of bacon into small slices. Looking at the sliced ​​bacon, Simon nodded, very satisfied with the fruits of his labor.

He first scooped out the soaked bread in the wooden bowl with a wooden spoon, and then put the wooden spoon into his mouth.

"Well, as expected," the corners of Simon's mouth slowly began to rise.

Although this kind of bread soaked in clear water is still unpalatable, it is much better than that kind of boiled bread, at least it can be swallowed.

Simon put another piece of bacon into his mouth and chewed it a few times.

Slowly, the corners of Simon's upturned mouth froze, and the expression on his face gradually became distorted.

"Your sister, it turns out that the cooked food is so unpalatable because of you," Simon said intermittently.

He was afraid that he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and vomited what he had just eaten into the carriage. Not only did the bacon have a strong fishy smell, but it was also salty and bitter.

As soon as the bacon entered his mouth, Simon didn't feel anything yet, but after chewing a few times, the strong fishy and bitter-salty smell rushed out like a volcanic eruption.

Trembling, Simon stretched his head out from the carriage door, and then used the remaining strength in his body to forcefully spit out what was in his mouth to the ground.

Then with trembling hands, he unscrewed the kettle in the carriage, poured a mouthful of water from the kettle, rinsed his mouth a few times, and spat it on the ground.

"Huh, Huh", Simon was lying in the carriage with no image, taking a deep breath, he almost thought he couldn't survive just now.

"Ah~, that's great, I thought my different world experience certificate would expire early!" Simon said with lingering fear, as if he was surviving after a catastrophe.

After lying down for a while, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Simon put the cut bacon back into the dry food bag.

Although it's unpalatable, it's still meat after all, so it shouldn't be wasted. Next time, Xi Weier can put it in the wawon to cook.

After filling those slices of bacon, Simon suppressed the nausea that was constantly churning in his stomach, then picked up the wooden bowl where the bread was soaked in clear water, and slowly put the bread that had turned into mud in the bowl, spoonful by spoonful. eat it.

There is no way, the dry food prepared is bread and bacon, other than that, there is nothing else.

Simon couldn't eat what Xiwell and the others cooked, and the bacon slices he cut himself, and it was unpalatable, so he could only use this kind of bread puree, which was completely tasteless, to fill his stomach.

"Fuck, what is this?" Simon was eating something in the bowl when he suddenly heard Guy's screams from outside the carriage, and the corners of Simon's mouth began to rise again.

"Hey, sure enough," Simon began to sigh with emotion while eating the bread mud: "My own happiness is always based on the pain of others. Who said this, it really makes sense."

After eating the bread mash in the bowl, Simon casually threw the wooden bowl outside the carriage. After Xi Weier and the others finished eating, someone would clean the used tableware.

Just like yesterday, after lunch in the grove, it was the tableware that the coachman Wali packed away. This is not bullying Wali, mainly because there are only three people in total.

Simon is a young master, so of course it is impossible to do these chores, and Xiver is not only a knight, but he can be Valli's grandfather in terms of age.

Therefore, it is impossible to do this kind of work of cleaning tableware, so I can only let Vali do it. Who told him that he is neither a nobleman, but also just a man of integrity?