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

Chapter 173 The Love Story of the Sparrow and the Lion [8]

An Ran thought of a bow, made a simple bow, put the string on a rotating round wooden stick, and accelerated the rotation speed by pulling the bow, which not only saved energy, but also maintained a continuous speed, increasing the probability of success.

People will not be tired, but imagination is beautiful, reality is skinny, An Ranguang was defeated by that so-called simple bow.

It took a long time to get it done, and when everything was ready, the huge project of drilling wood to make fire began.

An Ran chose the firewood with a depression, put the sawdust in the depression, put the stick on it and started to make fire.

You must choose to put something on top of the stick to hold it, otherwise it will be destroyed by hand.

It's impossible to make one. An Ran has no tools and can't do it. It took a long time to find a suitable one after searching in the woods.

It's also the first time for An Ran to do it, and the movements are very unfamiliar. There are sparks a few times, but he just can't get up.

In the end, it was An Ran's perseverance, no, in fact, it was luck that made her burn.

The fire has finally risen, An Ran only feels that the days finally have hope, and it feels like seeing the fire is like seeing hope.

In the beginning, the grilled fish relied on potatoes. In order to remove the fishy smell, Anran also used the washed ginger, stuffed the fish belly on skewers, and started grilling.

It may be that in the wild, the fish is also extraordinarily big, four or five times bigger than the fish he ate before, enough for An Ran to cover a meal.

As for the dug potatoes, because they were too big, An Ran made them smaller, wrapped them in leaves and mud, stuffed them under the fire and roasted them.

Because it was marinated fish in advance, it smelled after a while, and An Ran couldn't wait any longer.

After getting rid of the saliva, An Ran pulled out the baked potato, because it was still hot An Ran planned to let it cool for a while before eating.

The fish was ready, which showed that it was a bit burnt because An Ran didn't cook it well the first time, but it didn't affect the tender taste inside.

An Ran tore off a small piece of fish, thinking that the fish without salt would be unpalatable.

But what I didn't expect at all was that the fish had a sweet taste, and after being marinated with chili, the sweet and spicy taste made up for the lack of salt.

However, the fish meat is very soft and tender, not sticky at all, the kind that really melts in the mouth, and the delicious taste squirms on the taste buds.

The taste of fish was completely different from the fish he had eaten before. The texture was completely different. For the first time, An Ran felt that vacation in this world was a very wise choice.

Not only the taste buds are satisfied, but even the stomach can finally have a full meal.

Although it was still very hot, the glutton was completely hooked out, An Ran tore off a small piece and put it in his mouth if it was not too hot to blow.

Before An Ran could finish his mouth, he felt a cool wind suddenly rising from behind, and there was still the sound of hot air rumbling in the cool wind.

The wind blew onto An Ran's body in gusts, and An Ran's goosebumps instantly rose up when he realized what it was.

The next breath will be caught in an instant, and the sparrow will fly away quickly, even if the fish in his hand falls on the ground, it is important to escape.

Suan Ni looked dumbfounded at the strange movements of the female in front of her, and easily jumped in front of An Ran.

An Ran, who didn't react for a while, bumped his head directly on the huge monster in front of him.

An Ran only felt that the sky was spinning, and many small stars appeared in front of his eyes.

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PS: Again, this world is sweet. If you don’t like it, you can bookmark it first and then skip this world to read.

But if you really think that the author will follow the routine.

That's really naive, hum.

(End of this chapter)