The next day, early morning.

After a night's rest, Mike and his party recovered their spirits and set off again after eating breakfast.

Mike sat on the copilot, adjusted his chair, looked at the scenery outside the window, and curled his lips in disappointment.

The people at the alcali Institute of genetic modification are really rubbish. They haven't caught up yet.

Mike sighed, turned to Logan, and suddenly frowned.

Rogan's mental state is good, but his physical state is a little bad.

It seems that we have to find a time to help Rogan solve this problem.

Mike whispered, adjusted his posture and closed his eyes.

At this time, the sun is just right. It's the most comfortable to be in the sun.

In the back seat, Caliban huddled in the corner of the car and watched Gwen and Laura play games with Charles.

After these days of getting along, Gwen and Laura's relationship is getting better and better.

For a time, the car was full of peace.

In the evening, after a day's rush, they decided to find a place to rest.

Because there is still a distance from the next town, Gwen suggested camping.

So they chose the open space not far from the road as a campsite.

There is a forest behind them, and a river flows through the center of the open space, dividing the whole open space into two parts. The scenery is pretty good.

Then, in the surprised eyes of Charles four, Mike took out a pile of things from the dimensional space.

Tents, sleeping bags, ingredients, and even pots and pans, tables, chairs, benches

For a moment, the four of them looked at Mike as if they were looking at a department store.

Mike coughed softly and said, "I bought it in the nearby supermarket when I left the hotel."

"Logan, Caliban, put up a tent."

Mike commanded the two, and Charles looked at them and laughed.

He is disabled, so it's nice not to do it.

Gwen took Laura and ran to the forest, shouting to Mike, "we're going to explore!"

"Be safe and come back before dark!"

Mike shouted to Gwen, got Gwen's response, and took out a barbecue rack.

"And this thing?"

Charles looked at Mike in surprise and licked his lips.

Mike smiled and nodded, and began to prepare the barbecue materials.

Half an hour later, after Logan and his two tents were set up, Mike's ingredients were also ready.

First, he roasted a bunch of chicken wings for Charles.

Charles tasted it, his eyes lit up, boasted about Mike's craftsmanship, proudly showed his wings to Logan and Caliban, and deliberately made an exaggerated expression.

Caliban shook his head helplessly, but Logan deadpan took a few tablets and stuffed them into Charles' hands, saying, "it's time to take the medicine!"

As Charles opened his mouth, he put the medicine into Charles' mouth.

"Did you swallow it?"

"Swallow!" Charles said angrily, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue at Logan: "slightly!"

I did swallow it.

Logan nodded secretly, looked at the dark day, looked at the forest in the distance, and said anxiously, "why haven't they come back?"

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"Don't worry about them. They'll be back soon."

Mike looked up, determined the position of the next two people, and continued to bow his head to bake the string.

The fragrance quickly diffused.

After Logan opened the folded table, Caliban put several stools in front of the table and pushed Charles over.

"Try it."

Mike brought the roasted meat and vegetables, turned his palm, and cans of beer appeared on the table.

Logan's eyes lit up and said, "it's really a convenient ability."

Open the beer, take a sip of meat and wine, Caliban and Logan are very comfortable.

Charles wanted to drink. After Logan glared at him, he became honest, but he kept muttering 'bullying the old man' and so on.

"We're back!"

Gwen and Laura ran back. Smelling the fragrance and salivating madly, they walked to the small table and raised their hands like a kebab.

"Pa Pa!"

Mike appeared behind them with some roasted meat kebabs, patted them on the head and said to them, "wash your hands."

Gwen stuck out his tongue. Obediently, he and Laura took a bottle of water to wash their hands. After seeing that Mike was still boiling a pot of vegetable soup, his eyes turned, took out some mushrooms from his pocket and threw them in.

Look at Laura staring at her

Gwen: "Shh! This is the mushroom I picked in the forest! It will be very fresh when put into the soup."

Laura nodded incredulously and whispered, "isn't it poisonous?"

"Probably not..."

"Should?"

"No! I'm sure!"

Gwen affirmed, "I've eaten similar mushrooms before."

Besides, even if it's poisonous, her father has a way.

If Mike weren't here, she wouldn't have the courage to put these mushrooms.

Seeing Mike coming, Gwen lac came down to Laura and said, "hurry up, wash your hands and eat barbecue!"

"Barbecue!"

Laura licked her lips and immediately forgot about mushrooms.

By this time, it was completely dark.

There is no moon tonight, only stars in the sky.

On the ground, Mike ate barbecue and drank beer. They talked about their own stories in the past, talked about the embarrassments of these years, and laughed happily.

After filling his stomach, Mike served a light vegetable soup.

After Logan finished drinking, he patted his slightly swollen stomach.

He and Charles have not been so happy and comfortable for a long time.

Logan walked up to Charles and whispered, "it's time for you to go to bed."

"Sleep? Hahaha..."

Charles smiled foolishly, looked at the sky blankly, suddenly stretched out his hand excitedly and grabbed it casually.

"Aurora, Eric, have you come to pick me up?"

Logan was stunned.

What's the matter?

At this time, Caliban also fell to the ground, giggling and muttering, "aliens, aliens with big heads..."

"What's going on?"

Logan felt something was wrong and turned to look at Mike. Mike just turned around and looked over, helpless.

Gwen was lying in Mike's arms, his eyes blurred, and he was also giggling, and his mouth kept saying, "small money, a lot of small money, you don't run, don't run..."

With his rich life experience, Rogan guessed, "are they... Poisoned?"

Mike nodded and said, "it should be."

The next second, a question appeared in their hearts at the same time.

But how can it be poisoned?

"Gwen put some mushrooms picked from the forest into the vegetable pot."

Laura said calmly while drinking vegetable soup.

Her constitution is not afraid of poisonous mushrooms.

To tell the truth, she thinks the soup with the mushroom tastes really delicious.

"Pa!"

Mike patted his forehead, looked at Gwen in his arms with a speechless face, poked Gwen's forehead, and said helplessly, "smelly girl, what a mess!"