Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 73 Bloody handkerchief...

"Boss Mo is so kind to you, why do you always treat him coldly? Take this trip to Wanshouji as an example. He knows that the demon orcs are hunting him in Wanshouji, and he will risk it just because you want to go." Take your life in danger."

Song Weiwei swallowed her saliva, and said seriously, "Jiji, I actually don't hate him that much, mainly because he forced me back then, and my first time was actually lost in that situation, besides, everyone Everyone has preconceived notions. When I came to this unfamiliar place, the first person I met was Ah Che. His tenderness and concern for me was something I had never experienced in more than [-] years. I know that one female here can have multiple males, and I am slowly accepting it, but I still can't convince myself to accept a male who is stronger than me."

Jiji nodded understandingly, "I understand, but Boss Mo's actions are very normal. Females belong to the strong, and there is no coercion."

"I don't want to be forced!"

"Boss Mo is so outstanding, he is so handsome and has the best illusion skills, if it was me, I would have pounced on him." After finishing speaking, Jiji snorted appetizingly, obviously thinking that Mo Ran is not worth it.

"..." Song Weiwei didn't know what to say, she was sure she didn't understand what she wanted to express.

Song Weiwei subconsciously turned her head to look at Mo Ran who was sitting by the ditch applying medicine, but he was no longer there, and a blood-stained white brocade was thrown by the ditch from a distance.

Where did Moran go?

At this time, Lan Lingche had already washed the vegetables upstream and came over. Song Weiwei got up and took a handful of garlic sprouts and smiled at Lan Lingche, "I picked a few more garlic sprouts and went to wash them."

"Let me go." Lan Lingche handed the washed vegetables to Jiji, and was about to pick up the garlic sprouts in her hand. Song Weiwei hurriedly said, "I've been sitting for a day, and I want to move around. Sitting for a long time is not good for me. Good." Song Weiwei touched her abdomen with a happy smile on her small face.

Lan Lingche nodded without saying anything, Song Weiwei walked to the upper reaches of the ditch, and quietly picked up the white brocade handkerchief that fell on the ground when passing by the stone Mo Ran had been sitting on.

She cleaned the garlic sprouts first, and then took out the white brocade handkerchief. The handkerchief was square and felt good. It looked like it was made of high-quality satin. It's a pity to throw it away.

It's just that the blood on it was a bit oozing. Song Weiwei washed the handkerchief carefully, then tucked it around the waist of the animal skin skirt, and walked over with the washed garlic sprouts.

On the other side, the big black bear and the green rooster are still fighting over the evening exercise.

After the chicken soup was cooked, Song Weiwei poured in the green vegetables, and when the vegetables were cooked, Song Weiwei poured the chicken soup into the bowls of several people one by one, and went to the ditch with the empty pot, Lan Lingche asked, "This is enough ? What else do you cook?"

She insisted on doing it herself, and Lan Ling felt a little distressed when she saw it.

Xiao Weiwei is his treasure, his little princess, how can she do the work of washing pots and vegetables.

"After two meals of hot pot, I want something lighter, and I'll make a bowl of millet porridge." Song Weiwei smiled and left.

As soon as Yi Jiu and Shu Cui smelled the aroma of the rice, they immediately stopped fighting. Having a beef hot pot meal at noon allowed them to see Song Weiwei's cooking skills. Although her cooking method was strange, it was undeniably delicious.

(End of this chapter)