Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

  Chapter 1814 Wild Beast King, Forest War! (Thirty-three)

  Mi Ran'er looked around, but couldn't find a container for cooking chicken soup. Finally, she reluctantly cut her love, took out her kettle, cut off the top section, and left the bottom.

   is not a small container.

  Furthermore, this kettle is made of iron and will not burn out.

  The container is there, and now I have to go to the forest to hunt a pheasant back.

  Although the wound on her body is still very uncomfortable, for Gus, Mi Ran'er still took the slingshot out of the cave.

  While preparing to go down the mountain, Mi Ran'er met a little girl. After approaching, she recognized that it was the girl who cried in the forest last time.

   is the granddaughter of the elder.

   "Sister Ran'er, where are you going?" The little girl asked with a soft voice, suspiciously.

   She moved her nose, "Sister Ran'er, why do you have a **** smell on your body? Are you injured?"

Mi Ran'er nodded, "Yes...but it's not too serious, don't worry, eh, do you know where there are pheasants?"

"The place with the most pheasants is in the forest under the mountain. However, it is already night at this time, and most of the pheasants have already returned to their nests. Is sister Ran'er going to hunt? You are a human, and you can see it at night. Is it clear that there is something in the swarthy mountain forest?"

  The little girl patted Mi Ran'er's little hand, "Sister Ran'er, wait for me here, and I will go to the pheasant's nest to catch you a fat and big pheasant."

  Mi Raner was a little worried about whether the little girl could do it.

   But then I thought, this little girl is a wolf in her original form, and in any case, it is much better than discrediting herself.

   nodded, "Then be careful yourself."

"Um."

  The little girl jumped down to the mountain.

Mi Ran'er sat on a rock and waited quietly.

   Soon, a snow-white little wolf jumped up with a pheasant in his mouth.

  The pheasant's neck has been bitten off by the little wolf. The pheasant is very big, about seven or eight catties.

  Mi Ran'er quickly took over.

   "Thank you, thank you, you are pretty good, you can get it so soon, if it were me, maybe I haven't found where the pheasant's nest is yet."

The little girl turned into an adult and smiled at Mi Ran'er, "Isn’t my younger brother hurt? Grandpa is also busy, so I tried to go hunting alone. This may be the wolf’s instinct. After one time, I became proficient... "

Mi Ran'er touched the little girl’s head, "Okay, great. You can be the pillar of the house in the future. Wait a while. After I make the chicken soup, you can bring some back to your brother to drink. very good."

   Although the little girl doesn’t know what chicken soup is, she nodded her head obediently when she heard that it was good for her body, "Okay."

  Mi Ran'er was busy for almost half an hour before boiling the chicken into the kettle.

  The kettle hung on the fire was simmering, some of the boiling chicken soup overflowed, and the soup dripped on the fire, making a sizzling sound.

  The man lying on the weeds seemed to be noisy by the movement, frowned, his eyelashes began to tremble, as if he was about to wake up.

  Mi Ran'er hurried over and touched his back, trying to comfort him and let him rest for a while.

  No, at this moment, the man opened his eyes and looked at her.

  "Wake up?" Mi Ran'er was startled, and then wanted to take her little hand back.

  The man caught her.

   "Hmm...what are you doing?" He moved his nose, smelled the scent of chicken soup, saliva overflowed involuntarily between his lips and teeth, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.

  He grabbed Mi Ran'er's little hand and sat up and looked at the fire.

  (End of this chapter)