Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 170 The Love Story of the Sparrow and the Lion [5]

After flipping through a few small slopes, An Ran still found the one he knew. It was a blue plum, and it should not be ripe yet so no animals would eat it.

An Ran ran over carefully, picked one up, wiped it, and started eating. After walking such a long distance, he was already starving.

It was really sour after one bite, but An Ran ate it anyway, and picked off the remaining ones and took them back with him.

After all, the pickled plums are delicious. I found a big leaf nearby and wrapped them up. I ate them and continued walking.

It was clearly noon when the sun was shining brightly, and the dense forest completely reached the effect of covering the sky and blocking out the sun, without a ray of sunlight shining through.

The water vapor was heavy, and An Ran felt that the fog was so heavy that he dared not go further inside, and planned to go out in another direction.

On the way, I found a few more familiar fruits, probably small ones from the wild, and a new fruit.

An Ran saw that there was nothing wrong with eating the small animals, so he ran over to pick one, and was about to peel the shell and taste it.

There was a sound of fighting not far away, and the roar of wild beasts spread far in the woods.

The frightened group of birds and beasts ran away as if fleeing for their lives. An Ran also planned to leave with the fruit in his arms, but he thought about it later.

In case one of them hangs up, will I eat it with meat?

He boldly picked up the object, marked it, and headed towards the place where the noise of the fighting was coming.

An Ran walked for a long time before he saw the two animals. From the sound, he thought they were quite close, so he took them and walked for a while before they arrived.

An Ran had already reached the edge of the forest, hiding behind a tree and watching the two giant beasts fighting in the huge open space in front of him.

"It's really big." An Ran looked up at the two huge beasts, one was like a cow and the other was like a tiger, with horns but a tiger's physique.

And a... lion with wings?
The new world directly broke An Ran's worldview.

What a fantasy world, An Ran thought of his own small body, how great it would be to have a mighty and domineering animal shape.

The large beasts that originally inhabited here have all run away, and the two fighting ones left alone should be fighting for territory.

An Ran didn't understand the world of orcs, so he just guessed anyway.

An Ran watched the fight between the two sides, and it was obvious that the lion with wings had the upper hand. Although it was huge because it could fly, it was flexible and changeable.

The bull-tiger beast was clearly invincible, and there were already several large wounds on its body that were bleeding, but it was only the end of the mast and scull.

It is obvious that the winged lion is playing with the prey below, and only waits for the other party to be exhausted before killing and eating.

The outcome is decided. I'm afraid the winning side will eat the losing side. It seems that I can't eat meat.

An Ran no longer wanted to go back the same way to get his own food, and then returned to his cave.

I saw a lot of small animals just now, thinking about whether to make some traps, it might be useful.

However, even if I don't have tools in my hands, it is also a trouble. It seems that I have to learn from it, but I still found some usable vines.

Tried the flexibility and thickness just enough to weave a bag.

I originally planned to weave a bamboo basket, but I didn’t find suitable materials, and I didn’t have any tools. I just picked a few fruits and pulled some vines, and there were already a few blisters. .

After walking for a while, he finally came to the cave. An Ran tried his best to avoid danger along the way, and it took some time because of the detour.

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PS: Three shifts.

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(End of this chapter)