Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 31 Going to the Collection of Beasts (3)

After not seeing the sun for a few days, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the sun suddenly pierced in. She covered her eyes with her hands uncomfortably, and it took a long time before her eyes were relieved.

Mo Ran, dressed in black, was standing in front of her, grilling meat for her. When she opened her eyes, he asked, "Have you slept well? Come and have something to eat, we will leave immediately."

"Yes." Song Weiwei nodded and stood up.

These few days she was completely cool, anyway, no one was watching except him in the cave, and now in the woods, there might be other beasts coming and going, so she definitely couldn't run naked anymore.

"Can you find me a dress?"

Mo Ran's gaze was fixed on her, with a strange light shining in his pupils.

Song Weiwei glared at him.

Dead tiger, look at your sister!
Mo Ran fished out a tube top and animal skin skirt from the purple pocket. It was the set of clothes she left by the river after taking a bath, but he unexpectedly put them away.

He took the clothes and walked towards her, Song Weiwei reached out to take them but was held in his hands instead, "I'll help you wear them."

"..."

Who wants you to wear it!

The result of being dressed by him is self-evident.

In broad daylight, don't have a tiger face.

Song Weiwei ate barbecue and drank water in his arms, and her physical strength recovered a little bit, and Mo Ran transformed into a beast shape and carried her to Wanshouji.

Although Song Weiwei hated him to the point of wishing him to die, she was still very happy when she thought that he would take her to the doctor. It would be best if the heart disease could be cured, so she could live a few more years and spend more time with Lan Ling Che's side for several years.

He ran very fast, even faster than the locomotive she had been on. The wind blew her so hard that she couldn't even open her eyes, and wild flowers splashed all over her body.

Song Weiwei sat on his tiger's back, holding his stiff tiger ears tightly with both hands, the shiny hair was blown up by the wind, and some of it floated into her nostrils.

I have to say that the tiger fur cushion under the buttocks is really nice to sit on.

The sun was rising overhead, and Mo Ran's running limbs stopped, and they never stopped in the middle of the whole morning.

Song Weiwei's urine was limped back by him running.

He stopped so suddenly that he almost leaked out.

She clamped her legs tightly, and almost immediately burrowed into the grass.

After the brief solution, the whole body is relaxed.

Song Weiwei adjusted her animal skin skirt and came out of the grass, only to see Mo Ran in human form looking at her for a moment.

Song Weiwei's face flushed red.

Hemp egg!

Huan, who had just urinated, forgot to control the speed.

She awkwardly walked under a tree, found a clean haystack and sat on it, not daring to look up at him.

Although the two had a relationship, she was extremely reluctant, and she simply couldn't look directly at the embarrassing things she did in front of him.

Sensing him approaching, Song Weiwei raised her heart in her throat.

What does he want?Could it be that the animal heart has become wild again.

During the few days of living with him, his greatest pleasure was to torture her.

Sure enough, Song Weiwei was picked up by him with one hand.

She opened her wet eyes, and Mo Ran had already fully dressed and returned to her usual noble Qinghua.

Seeing his well-dressed appearance, Song Weiwei swore that one day she would see him die in front of her with her own hands.

All the insults he has suffered in the past few days will be repaid thousands of times.

The will to kill him supported her to get up from the grass.

Mo Ran hugged her waist, and said softly, "I haven't touched a female in more than 600 years, but I like you so much, it may get better in a few days, thank you for your hard work."

Song Weiwei didn't speak. She had never hated a person so much that even hearing his voice felt harsh.

Mo Ran was also used to her cold face, so he didn't take it seriously.

Get some firewood to make lunch for her.

Song Weiwei felt that he still had some redeeming qualities, and his cooking was delicious.

She was a little strange, remembering that when he was captured for the first time, his roast chicken was unsightly, now... almost catching up with the chef.

Song Weiwei didn't know that Mo Ran was a very strong tiger, and the roast chicken incident hit him too hard.

After she left, he thought about it and felt that the reason why the little female left him was because he didn't cook well. He was better than Lan Lingche in terms of appearance and ability, but he couldn't cook.

Therefore, he made a special trip to Wanshouji to learn how to cook cooked food from the best cook in the world of beasts. Female, so he didn't stay long in Wanshouji, and rushed back overnight.

Now his culinary skills can be said to have inherited half of the master's exquisiteness.

Seeing how delicious the little female was eating, he felt that all the sacrifices were worth it.

The little female likes to eat so much, as long as he cooks food for her in different ways every day, after a long time, even if she has a cub, maybe she will not leave because she is reluctant to eat delicious food.

Thinking like this, Mo Ran worked harder to cook.

Song Weiwei drank porridge with preserved egg and lean meat this time, as well as fruits after the meal, which were watermelon and dragon fruit.

After eating, she realized an important question, how could Mo Ran cook preserved egg and lean meat porridge?

Is it...

She asked anxiously, "Mo Ran, how do you know how to make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat?" It seems that the animal world doesn't have such an advanced dish name.

Could it be that this animal world also traveled from the 21st century like her?
Song Weiwei was extremely excited.

Mo Ran said, "I learned this from the most famous chef in the beast world, and he also told me the names of the dishes."

The most famous chef?
It must be her kind!
Preserved Egg Lean Pork Porridge...

"What's the chef's name? Where is it?" Song Weiwei was a little incoherent with excitement at the thought of seeing the same kind, but it was extremely dazzling in Mo Ran's eyes.

Because the chef is very handsome, he is more famous than him, the king of the forest in Wanshouji, and the most important thing is that he cooks better than him. If a little female sees him, maybe she will empathize with him. in love.

Do not!
He was determined not to tell her about the chef.

"The chef is a leopard. I heard that he only eats apes. He thinks apes are the best food in the world. What? Do you want to meet him?"

ape?

She only eats apes, my god, she is an ape, if she saw him, wouldn't she jump into the fire?
She is not stupid!

Sure enough, the masters all have eccentricities. They cook delicious food but only eat human flesh!
"No, I just asked casually, so I don't want to see him." Song Weiwei ate the dragon fruit and shook her head like a rattle.

Seeing her frightened expression, Mo Ran smiled with satisfaction.

After eating and drinking well, Song Weiwei felt drowsy, the sun above her head could roast a person, and even the leaves could be dried into rolls.

Song Weiwei said, "Let's rest for a while before we go on our way, I'm so sleepy." After speaking, Song Weiwei yawned heavily.

"Okay." Mo Ran slumped down under the tree, wrapped her arms around her waist and let her lean on him. Song Weiwei found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.

After Song Weiwei fell asleep, Mo Ran quietly got up and walked directly to the grass in front of her.

With one hand turned into a sharp tiger claw, he grabbed the white fox that had been hiding there for a long time, and slammed it towards the tree beside him.

Ow!

The white fox slammed into the tree trunk, moaned in pain, and swayed the tree from side to side.

Roar!
Mo Ran let out an angry roar, and the powerful aura lifted the grass on the ground.

Blood was spilling from the corner of the white fox's mouth. Even though he was seriously injured, his green pupils were still looking at the sleeping Song Weiwei.

Since the little female disappeared, he has been chasing after her all the way, seeing with his own eyes Mo Ran's violence against her in the past few days, forcing her time and time again, while he can only watch from a distance in the dark.

He can't beat Mo Ran, and he can't act rashly, otherwise the little female will risk his own life if he doesn't save the little female. Currently, he is the only one who can save the little female. If he dies, the little female will be under Mo Ran's control for the rest of her life.

He hid in the dark and heard their negotiation with his own ears, as well as the cry of the little female when she was in love, she was so painful and reluctant.

The little female actually agreed to give him cubs. Of course he knew what Mo Ran was planning. Once the little female gave birth to cubs, she might not be able to leave him in the future.

No mother is willing to abandon her child, and she will compromise again for the sake of the child.

He must never allow the little female to conceive Mo Ran's cub!
He followed carefully, but he was still discovered by Mo Ran.

The injured Lan Lingche turned into the shape of a beast, with blood all over his white clothes, Mo Ran had a gloomy face, as if he had crawled out of hell, extremely gloomy.

He approached Lan Lingche step by step, raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest, with a cold and arrogant tone.

"Lan Lingche, you have been with me for a week. I thought you would act, but I didn't expect you to be a coward. You can't protect Weiwei, and you are still unwilling to let go. If it wasn't for Weiwei's illness, I would have killed her a long time ago. It's you!"

Weiwei said that if Lan Lingche died, she would not live!

"Oh, Mo Ran, if you kill me, Weiwei will definitely go with me, so what if you get her, his heart is always with me, it's useless, everything you do is in vain." Lan Lingche was kicked and flew into the grass, a lot of blood poured out of his mouth.

He sneered, his eyes showed no sign of weakness, in Mo Ran's view, he was provocative and showing off.

Mo Ran's handsome face turned into a ferocious tiger's head because of anger.

Roar!
He lifted up the sharp tiger claws, easily lifted Lan Lingche up, and then slammed it to the ground.

After going back and forth several times, Lan Lingche gradually lost consciousness after being thrown so hard by him. His white clothes were already stained red with blood, as if he had crawled out of the blood, until finally he was pinched on the ground and couldn't get up.

(End of this chapter)