"I twist left, I twist right, I look forward, I look backward..."

If there are any advantages of being an animal, it is that the eyes are not blurred, the bones of the body are also excellent, and even the claws are comparable to machetes.

As for the shortcoming, it is that he is so afraid of fire in his nature-have you seen these monsters that are far away from the front, back, left, and right?Except for those that can spit fire by themselves, other burning firewood is like a big enemy.But for Fu Sanle who has a human soul, this is not a problem at all!

These days, Fu Sanle has gradually felt and distinguished the different "Qi" of different monsters, as well as the mysterious "coercion".And in my mind, it seems that I can naturally distinguish which monsters can be abused, and which monsters should be detoured.

Although, so far he hasn't learned this method of sending out the "bad air" to make the beast submit.

Relying on his speed and dexterity, he dared to cook by the lake—maybe he could meet a foodie crying and begging to be accepted as his younger brother (this guy opened his mind Conjecture, please ignore it~)

Take out the cutting board, cut the meat that has been washed and rinsed and washed into pieces together with the bones, put it in the pot and tighten it, and then take out the ginger and wild garlic that was dug out in the forest one time from the space, and after slicing Throw it into the pot——As an otaku with both parents in the new century, he really doesn’t cook much, but when he was in college, there was a roommate with a jj j attribute in the dormitory, who liked to use the induction cooker to cook hot pot and cook some meat Soup, get some instant noodles or something. As a loafer, I actively help out on weekdays, so I have some understanding of these basic cooking seasonings and learned some skills.

As for the ginger buried in the soil, firstly it was because of the smell, and then there was the appearance of the ginger that looked like sugar cane - given that the animals and plants in this world were all oversized, he really thought it was sugar cane.

While humming and chirping, he washed the unused kitchen utensils and put them into the space.Fu Sanle is very satisfied with his talent in cooking. Although he is not as good as his mother, but he can cook with the body of a ghost beast - this is very good in itself, isn't it?

For monsters in the forest, the smell of meat is always attractive. Not long after the meat was cooked, a bunch of monsters with strange shapes tentatively rubbed over to Fu Sanle's picnic camp. They are quite afraid.

"Hmph! Is it so easy to mess with your Uncle Fu's meal?" Smelling the smell of the pot, he threw the wild vegetables and mushrooms that he had finally identified from the forest into the pot, like a whirlwind He ejected out, drew a big circle with Huan's cooking stove as the center, and then returned to the center of the circle, waiting for those greedy ghosts to come to his door.

Will Fu Sanle kindly show off a stew?

Stop dreaming!This guy is a food protector, and he finally found out from the inheritance that his recipes are vast, and he is in the time of crazy growth, so he would not be so kind!

"Hey, let's roast some meat next time, it will definitely attract more monsters---"

Shaking the blood on his paws, and stepping into the circle, he was stepped on by a big wild boar with one paw KO. Fu Sanle was very proud of his strategy.

"Short oil, don't stare at me like this, if the food stored in the space is not enough for me to eat, I wouldn't be in such a vicious trap-and what kind of meat do you eat with a pig? ? Didn’t you ask for it? Didn’t I see that the cold wolves didn’t come over?”

The two months of loneliness had made Fu Sanle develop the habit of talking to himself. At this time, he was quite hypocritically scolding the pig who had already burped, and only put the big guy into the bracelet after scolding.

a week later.

"Come on, come on, smell how delicious this is, come in and eat..."

A wooden stick was stuck on the ground, and on the stick was a roasted sheep that smelled of oil, and outside the "dividing line" that had shrunk a lot, many animals were drooling, but they were sticking to the dividing line. Never take a step inside—the living lessons of the past few days are there. It’s okay to be outside the circle, but once you enter the circle, you will die.

In just one week, Fu Sanle seemed to have grown a body that hadn't grown in the previous two months, and now it has reached half a meter long.

And in order to supply the growth of his body, his daily food is even several times larger than himself, so he hunts vegetarian animals every day to lure carnivorous animals-it is not difficult to hunt directly, but if he does not control it, he understands himself very well. Maybe it will destroy the biological chain in this area.

"Since you don't eat it, then just watch it!"

He stretched out his claws, cut the mutton into several pieces, and ate one piece as it was, and put the others into the super-large bamboo tube he made, and put them into the space.

"The monster energy here can no longer keep up with my needs, so I have to go inside."

Fu Sanle did not expect that his need for energy would be so great, which was somewhat different from what he expected. At this time, he had to go inside the forest to find a suitable place for him.

Chewing on the roast lamb, the meat here is pure wild without additives. Although Fu Sanle's craftsmanship is poor, sometimes it is burnt and sometimes raw, but the taste is generally quite good.

He ate half of a whole sheep in three or five strokes, and the rest of Fu Sanle was ready to digest and continue to struggle. Looking at the sun that was born, he buried his head and began to walk slowly into the forest.

Since there is no doctor here, he started "health preservation" instead after time travel, and he always paced around after meals to avoid strenuous exercise.

While walking in, check the contents of the bracelet by the way.

In the bracelet, the food left for him by his parents has been eaten and drunk. At this time, there are five or six monsters with a length of three to four meters stacked on one side, which is quite neat. The size is neat.Not far away, there are some pots and pans that existed before, as well as the rather bulky wooden, stone or bamboo tableware that he made himself later, and there are also a bunch of seasonings and wild vegetables that are indispensable. In several large basins, there are prawns with delicious meat, eels and loaches with thick arms of children, and crabs that are about to catch up to the size of the washbasin because no one eats them. There are also a few essential ones. A large fish with few spines and lots of meat.

Therefore, the power of foodie is infinite - Fu Sanle racked his brains for these aquatic products, and finally got a real treat.

Except for food, there are only some clothes and some sundries of unknown material left in the space, and the space in the bracelet is still big enough.

"I don't know if the fish in the river in the forest are so delicious. It would be great if I could meet someone. Alas... no! What if they see me so talented and handsome, they beg to be me What about my little brother? I can hardly support myself."

Although Fu Sanle feels particularly good about himself, he actually just said that he doesn't want to be bumped into - there are a lot of puzzles on him, what if he bumps into someone and gets caught?With Warcraft, there may be magicians. Being a pet in this world is no better than a happy, harmonious and beautiful earth. Bound by contract, being enslaved by people is really terrible!

Elegantly (?) pacing catwalks, just to be on the safe side, Fu Sanle walked up the water flow, chewing and chewing all the way, practicing her innate skills when the mood came.

So, when Chris Wade crawled out of the water in a panic, the last scene that caught his eyes before he closed his eyes was a half-sized, dark monster with a piece of delicious meat in its mouth, loosening it leisurely. step.

There are people here! ——This was the last thought that slipped through Chris's mind before he passed out.

Fu Sanle stopped and stopped along the way, and as he went further in, the types of animals and plants seemed to flourish. From time to time, there were animals with short eyes who had never heard of Sanle's famous name and would sneak up on them, but he smiled bluntly and put them into the bracelet. .The hair on the body gradually grows over time, and at this time it can barely cover the bracelet. Since the bracelet is also black, it is not very eye-catching at first glance.

"Damn it! Why did someone pop up here? Hey - it's still a child abused! Tsk tsk, why don't I be a monster, I can eat enough and don't need to wear clothes..."

Fu Sanle squatted far away, full of wariness towards the child who appeared suddenly, but because he still retained the memory of his previous life, he sympathized with this guy who was suspected of being an abused child, and wondered whether he should go forward look.

Although he has never seen ordinary people in this world, Fu Sanle knows how troublesome the monsters in the forest are to humans, and it is definitely not easy for this child to come to this place.

"But—this is kid's paper? Judging by his skinny appearance, it shouldn't be... so scary... right?"

Perhaps it was the isolation of more than two months that made Fu Sanle too lonely. Anyway, Fu Sanle had a hot head at this time and made a decision that he regretted every time he thought about it: he went forward to take the child out of the lake. dragged out.

I forgot to mention that the child with a pale face and ragged clothes was still half submerged in the water.

"Fuck, which wicked person did it? Which parents are so irresponsible?"

After dragging the boy out of the water, Fu Sanle discovered that the poor boy had tiny wounds all over his body, and there was a long wound on the outside of his thigh, which had turned white from the cold water.Apart from the wounds on his body, the child's hair looks like weeds, his body is even more emaciated than before from a distance, and his dirty and tattered clothes make him look like a little beggar.

The cliff is the "Sanmao" who can't eat enough and doesn't wear warm clothes!

The slight hesitation at first was thrown out of the sky by Fu Sanle in an instant. He was not an indifferent person. Seeing the child in such a miserable state, if it weren't for the two months of hunting life, he might still shake his paws: he is only five or six years old. His child, to be treated like this, this world is so dangerous!

Taking off all the child's clothes carefully and with great difficulty, Fu Sanle took out a few skins of animals that looked like sheep from the bracelet. When I read the stallion article, I saw that the fur was made of grass, wood and ash, out of concern for the quality of sleep. Pursuing, he got a few sheets from memory to make mats.

There are a few pieces of clothing in the bracelet, but they are all silk-like and do not absorb water at all. Fu Sanle didn't waste the clothes, but took out a few washed herbs from the bracelet and crushed them in a small jar-this He was very sorry for his life, and he paid special attention to how the original ecological wild monsters healed the wounds, and then he picked herbs and put them into the bracelet in a prepared manner.

Since Fu Sanle had never used herbal medicine himself, he didn't know that the medicine was too strong for human beings. The child was trembling with pain in a coma, and Fu Sanle interpreted it as cold, so he hurriedly dragged the child to find him. I built a fire in a leeward place: Thanks to the hair-plucking attribute he developed after arriving here, there are plenty of dry firewood ready at any time, and at worst there are also logs chopped off by his claws to dry.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen rice yet, so you can only drink some soup. But I guess you haven't eaten such a large amount of food, so you have to save some to avoid your diarrhea-oh, how can I be so smart? "

The paws are not convenient for holding things, so Fu Sanle's long tail comes in handy. More than once, he is glad that he has a leopard-like slender tail instead of a fox-like furry tail.

After making cooked food for a week, Fu Sanle is particularly proficient at making soup. He scoops out the meat and the thick fat on the surface with a big spoon, and leaves the nutritious clear soup. It is made with enough beef bones and meat.Throw in two peeled and chopped giant prawns, shake some salt cubes that have been ground into powder, and roll it, and this meal specially for children's body nourishment is ready.

"Cuckoo...cuckoo..."

"What's this sound?" Fu Sanle heard a rhythmic sonata.

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