Chapter 39 One Half of the Hand
An Jiao and the others returned home very late, the sun had already set before they returned to the cave.

"I'll put things here for you, and I'll hunt and get you wood."

Before Shang could sit down and take a sip of water, he ran out again.

An Jiao yelled several times but did not call Shang back.

An Jiao sighed, she couldn't just sit still, she had prepared all the seasonings needed, and when she came back, she could cook the meat after processing it.

In this way, no extra time will be wasted, and Shang can eat food faster and replenish his energy.

An Jiao cleaned it up and didn't know where to put it, so she had to put it on the ground first.

After she washed the stone clean, she picked up the food on the ground and washed it again resignedly.

"I don't know when Shang will come back." An Jiao supported her head and sat at the entrance of the cave, looking into the distance.

The eyes that looked at it were all astringent, but the figure still did not appear.

"It's cold on the ground, you should use the animal skin as a cushion."

this familiar voice.

An Jiao looked up, and Shang stretched out his hand on her left side.

An Jiao handed her hand up, and Shang grabbed it and pulled her up.

"Is it impatient to wait?" Shang may also feel that he has been there for a long time, and An Jiao may have waited too long.

"No, I just want to watch you come back slowly. Who knows, you appeared in front of me directly." An Jiao was led into the cave by Shang, and Shang put the cow dragged behind her in front of her.

"What do you want to do with this moo beast? Tell me, and I'll fix it for you." Shang knelt down and looked up at An Jiao.

"Just cut it like this, cut it so big, cut more." An Jiao also squatted down and gestured with him.

It's about three centimeters long, one centimeter wide and one centimeter high.

"Okay, I'll cut it for you, where do you put it after cutting it?" Shang knew that today they probably wouldn't cut a skewer one by one as usual.

"This moomoo beast is quite big, you can just pile it next to it, and then we will put it in the bowl after we get it out." An Jiao pouted.

She was eating tomatoes, which they saw when they came back.

She is a special surprise, and it is rare to have new gains.

"Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you a piece." An Jiao took the tomato she had cut with a branch, and brought the first piece to Shang's mouth.

Can Shang eat it?Of course it will, An Jiao feeds him food, even poison.

"How is it?" An Jiao looked at Shang's face wrinkled into a ball, a little funny.

At the beginning, I didn't move and opened my mouth, but suddenly I ate something sour, my teeth must be a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, delicious." Shang said against his will.

An Jiao looked at his face which was still wrinkled into a ball, she was absolutely sour, and she thought how could this person be so cute when she wanted to talk about his delicious appearance.

"If you can't swallow it, just spit it out, it's okay."

An Jiao spread her hand in front of Shang, waiting for Shang to spit it out.

Shang couldn't understand, but An Jiao's hands were very white with obvious lines on them, so he thought it was amazing and kept staring at them.

Then, he stopped the hand that was cutting the meat, took a look, and put his hand and An Jiao's hand together to make them flat.

It looks really different, that's why.

Moreover, An Jiao's hand is much smaller than his, only half of his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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