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

Chapter 238 The Emperor's New Clothes [35]

"I remember that the emperor is still alive, and the regent can win a lottery in autumn hunting every year." An Ran didn't think of a long time ago.

"Really, I can't remember." Bei Chenyi never took his eyes off An Ran, so he naturally knew the strangeness of the other party.

"I still remember that the ferocious big insect that the regent killed made a tiger skin mat for my father." But it was buried deep in the ground as a funerary object.

"If you like, I can also make a card for you." Bei Chenyi said without the slightest hesitation.

An Ran finally turned his head to look at Bei Chenyi, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Is that so, if this is the case, I would like a tiger skin of a white tiger to make me a cushion."

"Okay." Bei Chenyi agreed with a smile, took one look at An Ran, and rode quickly into the forest.

An Ran didn't even look at Bei Chenyi, and led the horse back without looking back.

She wanted to see how the other party came back after hunting a white tiger.

It was already midnight, the setting sun dyed the sky red, and under the blood-colored sky was the forest.

Some people have already returned with a full load of prey one after another. After all, it is the world of wild beasts at night, so it is not possible for them to take such a risk.

And the dinner is just these hunted wild game. After cleaning it and eating it roasted, or made into beggar's chicken, it has a special flavor.

I don't know if it was the young master who said it was the regent's turn and went deep into the jungle alone, never to be seen again.

Everyone still knows that the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is. In addition to big bugs and ferocious bears, there are big worms in the jungle.

Now it is completely dark today, and the figure of that person has not yet come out.

An Ran looked at the stars in the sky, and continued to eat the roasted venison with peace of mind.

To be honest, it's really good. The secret seasoning developed by the imperial chef is spread on the barbecue. The outside is burnt and the inside is tender. While roasting, it is occasionally brushed with a layer of honey.

The scent was so enticing that An Ran's gluttons were completely hooked out, and one piece was not enough, so he continued to eat.

While listening to those people talking about what happened in the jungle.

[You don't have to worry about your friend dying. 】The 533 system also wants to eat.

"It's better to hang up, so that I can take back all the power in his hand." An Ran gnawed on the chicken wings and didn't care at all.

But An Ran's wish was destined to come to nothing, just when everyone was going back to their tents to rest after eating.

A figure gradually approached in the distance, zooming in little by little enough to see who it was.

Only one person in the crowd shouted, "Isn't that the Lord Regent?"

Then the people on the side agreed, "It's really the regent."

"But what's on his horse?" Someone naturally noticed the huge monster on the horse.

"Oh my god, is it a big insect or a big white insect?" A cry caused a crowd of exclamations.

Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to fight the big bug here. It’s good to be able to survive the opponent’s minions. I didn’t expect to hunt it again.

And white worms are even rarer, there may be only one in tens of thousands, not to mention hunting, it is considered good if you are lucky to encounter it.

"This year's autumn hunting champion has been won by the regent again." Someone said with a sigh.

Hearing the exclamation from the side, An Ran still didn't hesitate to finish eating before getting up and looking over.

The other party was already very close to him, enough for An Ran to see the prey on the horse clearly. His throat had been cut and there were no signs of life.

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