Chapter 676: Primordial Bestiality 40

Alive!

Millet's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, this kind of fresh game can not be eaten in modern times, many restaurant stalls under the banner of wild are actually artificial feed or even hormone feeding, maybe it has been in the freezer for an unknown amount of time, who knows. There are many people who are worried about food safety, but as long as it doesn't burst out and doesn't have problems eating, it's fine, and the taste is good enough and the portion is enough.

No matter how many hormones people eat from childhood to adulthood, they will already produce antibodies and will not die of eating.

But she was a little scared.

"Sister Mary, that bird is still alive, I'm afraid I can't help it." Hesitated.

Siru glanced at her lightly, shrugged her shoulders, and looked regretful, "That's really a pity, you can only continue to eat wild fruits, if you can still eat them." ”

Belch?

Xiaomi's teeth ached at the thought of the vermilion fruit, she grinned the corners of her mouth, covering her left cheek, "Hehe, isn't it just a bird?" I've ever killed fish. ”

Remembering the scene of eating fish at noon, Su Marie's craftsmanship is undoubtedly very good, sprinkled with pepper cumin, and finally drizzled with the juice of wild fruits, the outer layer of fish skin is baked crispy and fragrant, but the fish meat inside is unexpectedly delicate, sweet and sour. Because it is a wild mountain fish, the taste is even more delicious. Compared to the fish made by a special grilled fish restaurant outside with various seasonings and spices, the taste is gone.

Can......

Millet wanted to cry without tears, and after eating wild fruits for a week, her teeth were sore and soft, not to mention eating fish, and taking a breath could make her face distorted uncomfortably.

Sour.

But this meat is not easy to come by, and the key is that she catches the fish with her own hands and cleans it up.

I don't know when the next time I eat meat.

I ate three fish with the discomfort of holding my teeth, and I couldn't get enough of it, but unfortunately I couldn't eat it.

Alas!

Millet didn't want to eat wild fruits anymore, she took a dagger decorated with plastic gems and slowly approached Bude, during which she carefully stepped over the corpses of countless birds on the ground, the blood stains had solidified and blackened, sure enough, Sister Mary was right, these birds are not fresh, even if they are roasted, maybe the taste has deteriorated, and it is not delicious.

Bud was badly wounded, but he wasn't the kind that was about to burp, his head was beaten, dizzy and groggy, and his eyes that he finally opened were ghosted, and his eyelids drooped, as if he was not awake. Someone was approaching.

Female.

He moved his lips slightly, all right, beak, but didn't make a sound.

Who else will there be besides Xiaoru.

Bude's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he thought, go to sleep, just rest for a while, the eagle's body is very strong, and the healing power is also very powerful, but rest.

But he didn't know that he was sleeping, and his head was separated.

It took a lot of effort for Millet to cut the fat bird's throat, exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to Siru, "Sister Mary, this dagger is getting duller and duller." ”

It looks like a type of toy like the Shokata Sword sold to children at a street stall.

Siru spread his hands, "That's no way, or you can just tear the fat bird by hand." ”

Doesn't matter.

Anyway, she's only in charge of roasting.

Glancing at the patriarch of a certain eagle clan who had just died on the grass, well, it must be an honor to die at the hands of a female.

Hand tearing?

Xiaomi's face is wooden, it's the first time she has done killing birds, and she already feels very cruel, it's really like Sister Mary said, heh, what's the difference between it and a perverted murderer.

Huh?

She was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the black bird whose neck was still bleeding, this can't be an orc.

Just ask Siru.

Siru raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile, "If so, you won't eat it?" ”

Xiaomi: Absolutely.

But listening to your tone, it is clear that these birds are not orcs, so they can naturally eat them.

"Sister Mary, you said that so many birds are dead, what is going on here?"

Curious.

Siru blinked, "How do I know, well, maybe it's an uneven distribution of spoils." ”

"Oh."

Xiaomi responded, but she didn't agree with Siru's words in her heart, share the spoils? What to share.

She thought she had encountered some strong opponent, and the birds had claw marks or tooth bite marks on their necks, which were very deep. There should have been a big war here.

At this thought, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and if the beast did not leave, it would be miserable.

Bude, who was busy dragging the dead, was actually just a fat bird running to Siru now, "Sister Mary, let's get out of here quickly." "Then find a safe place to roast the birds.

Siru: "Okay. ”

Glancing at the eagle, which had lost signs of life, he turned and walked into the forest.

Wonder.

It's strange who killed the Eagle Clan so that she didn't even have a chance to do it.

Sumarie doesn't remember anything that happened to the Eagle Clan, and until the end, there were still two eagles among her male orcs, and she finally laid a few eggs.

Obviously she hasn't done anything, or has she inadvertently done something to trigger the butterfly effect?

The two continued to walk in the forest, and since the Eagle Clan was destroyed, it was next

bar.

During the encounter, when he encountered Xiaohegou, Millet stopped to clean up the fat bird, "Sister Mary! ”

Siru was climbing a tree, she had been in the forest for too long, and it was time to go out.

"What?"

Millet pointed to something on the side of the river beach and said excitedly, "Another fat bird." ”

Siru: ......

I looked down and smiled when I saw the spotted color, heh, they're all dead.

Providence?

No, God will not be ruthless to these destined male protagonists.

Millet put down the bird in his hand, trotted over happily, and poked the spotted fat bird on the river beach with the dagger in his hand, motionless, and his body was completely stiff.

Shaking his head, "It's a pity." ”

Originally, I thought that there were two birds that could make one more for Sister Mary to keep for eating while walking on the road.

Never mind.

This one is even worse, and it has been blistered.

Interested, she walked back and began to deal with the black fat bird.

Having escaped from under Mousse's claws, Bull escaped with his badly wounded body.

However, his wings were seriously injured before, and he didn't fly long before he became weak, fell out of mid-air, broke his neck, died, and the game was over.

It's just that he never expected that his own brother Bud, who crawled out of an eggshell, also died and was brought to him. Live and die together, heh, this is providence.

It took a long time for Millet to clean up the bird, and without boiling water, the feathers could not be plucked, so she had no choice but to cut off the skin together. Looking at the slick and slick bird with only meat left, an indescribable pride and pride welled up in her heart.

"Sister Mary, it's time to start the barbecue."

Siru picked a lot of spices and wild fruits from the forest, and Millet went to pick up firewood, this fat bird was a man tall, and the texture of the flesh that cut off the skin was distinct, Siru smiled, "It's probably a rare variety." ”