My host is always busy

Chapter 96 Pay attention to safety, I will wait for you to come back
To save the man, to hate the female lead, to protect the male lead and the female lead, she has to be a peacemaker between the two, she has done the escorting job, and she has also taken care of the fight with the mistress and the female lead, what else is there to do? What can't she do?
Such a good cannon fodder, let her live the concept of a heroine, how hard it is for her!
"I won't be on my way tonight. I'll have a good rest." Seeing that it was getting late, I could only stay under the big tree for one night, and I was thinking of a way to see if I could walk faster tomorrow.

"Where are you going?" Ming Zehao looked at the woman's back and couldn't help asking.

"Aren't you hungry?" Ye Liuli stopped, sighed, and turned her head helplessly, looking at a certain man with a little affection.

"Oh." Ming Zehao touched his nose and responded subconsciously. Perhaps he could only see it if he was close. The man's ears were already stained with a few traces of crimson color unconsciously: "Be safe, I'll wait for you. Come back." After saying this awkwardly, the man stopped talking.

"Understood." Limping her legs and waving her hands behind the man's back, she walked into the woods gracefully, and walked out in a state of embarrassment, but at least she caught a prey. God knows how difficult it was for her?
You should be able to guess a bit by looking at her chicken coop-like shape.

This time I could only make do with it, there was no pot, but Ye Liuli brought over the bag of salt, there was no salt, and he was injured again, and he couldn't survive without something to eat.

I dug out a bird's nest, four small poor eggs, were chased and pecked by birds, ran into the grass and hid, and escaped unharmed. I saw a stream, washed it, and tried to catch crabs. The crabs in the small river were also It's a delicious food, but it's true that the crab didn't get caught and bleeded when caught.

Wanting to catch fish, she wet the hem of her dress before catching one fish. Although her lower body was only up to her knees, luckily on the way back she came across a fruit tree and picked a few, the rest were still green , can't eat.

After exhausting herself, she only found this little bit, which was not enough for Ming Zehao to eat alone. Ye Liuli was a little discouraged. If she had known, she would have learned more survival skills in the wild, otherwise she would not be where she is now.

When she was physically and mentally exhausted, she returned to the original place, and when she saw the man who was looking forward to him, she didn't feel tired for no reason, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Just wait a while, eat the fruit first." The fruit in her arms is red and looks very attractive. In fact, there are red fruits higher up on the tree, but it's a pity that she is lame now, let's forget it Don't really fall disabled, rely on that man who can do nothing but correct official documents, I guess she has to drink northwest wind.

"I'm not hungry yet." Ming Zehao pursed his lips, looking at the woman with thin sweat on her face, disheveled hair, and dripping water from her skirt, it was the first time that she felt at a loss for her own uselessness.

It turned out that when he got outside, he seemed to be no different from a loser.

"Who was the one who told me that I was hungry just now?" Ye Liuli also knew what he meant, and couldn't help softening her tone a little bit, and the anger caused by his escaping marriage at the beginning has almost dissipated: "Okay, You fill your belly first, and the subordinates will go down and grill fish for you."

After speaking, he stuffed the fruit to Ming Zehao, put the processed fish wrapped in leaves on the ground, turned around to collect firewood, found three stones, piled two of them, and put the other one on top of the two. It's a small baking sheet.

Fortunately, she is smart. The chicken she caught last night was a bit fat, and she left the buttery oil in her stomach, which was just used to fry the fish.

Cutting the fish into pieces with the saber he carried with him was a small case for the original owner who practiced martial arts all the year round.

(End of this chapter)