Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

There are about twenty fish in this bucket.

Since it couldn't be preserved for long anyway, Chu Mo planned to just set up a big pot and cook it all in the evening.

It's a good opportunity for others to taste the seasonings he brought back.

Seeing the fish in the bucket, many people couldn't help drooling.

Anmo and Congda volunteered to take over the job of killing the fish.

After watching the two of them leave with the bucket, Chu Mo said, "Let's share the remaining fruits tonight."

However, due to the limited quantity, when it is shared across the entire tribe, each person gets very little.

But it's okay.

All Chu Mo wanted was to make them accept the food first.

Once they accept it, they will naturally go to the wild to find it to eat.

Orcs often come across these fruits when they go out hunting.

I just thought it was inedible, so I didn’t bring it back.

Therefore, changing their cognition is both the first and the most important step.

……

"I'm very curious about where you lived before."

"How did you appear by the river again?"

After returning to the house, Bo Yao suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Chu Mo stood at the door and snorted in confusion.

Bo Yao turned around, and his light blue eyes were unexpectedly deep.

"I have deduced that, judging from where I found you, your home should be not far from here."

But now he felt more and more that the place where this young man lived was very far away from him.

At least, it was a place he had never been to before.

But he has basically been to all the places within a radius of several hundred miles.

If it was somewhere farther away...then how did this kitten drift so far along the river?

At this moment in his mind, the origins of this cat boy have become more and more mysterious.

Chu Mo's reaction to this was very indifferent.

"Anyway, won't you help me find my people?"

With an understanding smile on her face, she walked up to the man.

"Priest Qilan gave you this task, right?"

"……Um."

Bo Yao felt that he was really smart.

Not only does he know a lot, but many things cannot be hidden from his eyes.

But for some reason, when he saw the boy's smile, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

A strange feeling of guilt.

It seemed as if what he wanted to do was not to find the tribesmen for this young man.

Rather, it was to send him away.

But these two things are actually the same.

Finding the tribe members means leaving.

However, the word "leave" once again gave Bo Yao an additional subtle feeling in his heart.

Therefore, he had to look away.

I just found an excuse and went out.

"leader!"

When he heard Congda's voice, Bo Yao realized that he had unknowingly arrived at the river.

Congda and Anmo were processing the fish, the two of them leaning against each other, very close.

The two of them have liked each other for a long time and will be together sooner or later. This is something that everyone in the tribe knows tacitly.

Bo Yao naturally knew this already.

He just glanced at the two of them calmly without saying anything.

He withdrew his gaze and turned to the other side.

That... was where he picked up Chu Mo before.

At that time, the black cat, which was not even as big as his paw, was lying there.

Then he took it back and licked its fur dry as if he was taking care of a cub.

When Chu Mo just woke up, he subconsciously got furious.

He remembered all of this very clearly.

If he followed his previous style, anything he picked up would naturally be his property.

Whether to eat it or not, it's up to him to do with it.

But now... he seemed unable to treat this little thing he picked up as he pleased.

He thought that the unhappiness in his heart probably came from here.

Not far away, Tatsuya was stealing glances at the man with a puzzled look on his face.

"What is the leader thinking about? His expression looks scary."

And he just stood there motionless and silent. How could it not be scary?

"...Mind your own business and focus on killing the fish!"

An Mo quickly reminded him that at a time like this, just pretend you saw nothing!

After all, they all knew very well that their leader just seemed to be calm and collected at ordinary times.

But once you get really ruthless, it’s not like that anymore!

"Oh……"

Congda always listened to him and did whatever he said.

……

Chu Mo rested in the house for a while. Not long after, Congda came to him with the killed fish.

"Chu Mo, what are you going to do?"

"First, make a fire, then find the biggest pot and put it on the fire."

Chu Mo got up from the bed and walked out of the room.

After Bo Yao left just now, he went to bed and took a nap.

After all, going to the market during the day is quite tiring.

But the thought of having fish in the evening makes me feel pretty good.

"okay!"

Soon, Congda did everything according to what he said.

In front of everyone in the tribe, Chu Mo demonstrated how to make fish soup.

And how to use those seasonings.

In fact, the usage is very simple, just sprinkle an appropriate amount into the pot.

After a while, an unprecedented fragrance filled everyone's nose.

When I smelled this smell, I felt even hungrier for some reason!

“It smells so good…”

An Mo stood in front of the pot and couldn't help but sigh.

He also sniffed hard.

"Can something cooked in water be so fragrant?"

In comparison, what they made before was simply tasteless!

"Chu Mo, the things you and the leader exchanged today are really useful."

Si Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have known that these things could be used in this way."

Congda nodded with a smile beside him: "That's right!"

what is this.

Chu Mo chuckled and thought, you still have a lot to learn.

"Okay, you can eat."

He stirred the fish soup in the pot with a simple wooden spoon that was as long as his arm.

The white tiger cubs gathered at his feet, crying anxiously.

"Hey, where's the leader?"

Congda looked around, searching for the figure of his leader.

Chu Mo also looked around.

Just then, Bo Yao walked in from outside the crowd.

Congda said quickly: "Chief, you are finally here! Come on, this first mouthful of soup is of course reserved for you!"

"..."

Bo Yao took the bowl of fish soup from him expressionlessly and took a sip.

"Chief, how is it?"

Congda looked at him with shining eyes.

"Yes, Not Bad."

After the man made his comments, the other people in the tribe finally dared to speak.

When the cubs’ parents heard Chu Mo say that the little ones could also drink it, the first thing they did was to serve a bowl for their own children.

Of course, before that, they did not forget to give Chu Mo a bowl first.

"That's enough. You can divide the rest among yourself."

Chu Mo held the bowl, walked to the man and drank with a comfortable look on his face.

Bo Yao looked at him for a while and said suddenly:

"So you drink soup so slowly."

There is no longer the feeling of sweeping away everything in one whirlwind as before.

"..."

Chu Mo glanced at him: "Of course, my tongue is also afraid of being burned, okay!"

What nonsense!