Dressed up as a cute little beast

At dawn, He Yan got up from the monster's arms.

Although the other party fell into a coma, leaving its confinement took a lot of strength from him.

Last night, he stole the purple plant, squeezed out the juice and quietly smeared it on the monster's claws. This was not perfect, because the monster was still awakened. Fortunately, although it looks very angry with you, it has not been able to deal with you in time. What he did, he limply fell back to the ground.

Until now, it has not been able to wake up.

He Yan helped the monster move its wings so as not to be crushed, so he went to check the injured claw of the opponent, and he was slightly relieved after confirming that there was no inflammation and festering. Then, he carefully observed the scene outside through the cracks in the stone, After confirming that there were no jays and other animals that would threaten him nearby, he walked out carefully.

He Yan put the dried long-tongue tongues into the hole, and then bit off many thumb-thick wooden branches from the short trees nearby.

He quickly made a new bow, and used the remaining sticks for bows and arrows.

After he had all the weapons in hand, he put on the newly made small scale armor and struggled to dig a hole on the ground facing the entrance of the cave.

With the experience of digging holes in "Prison Escape" before, he dug fairly smoothly, at least the hole he dug could completely hold a long-tongued bird.

In the end, he picked up all the bones, claws, and sharp teeth of the bald tigers that the monster had thrown away during the food processing, and densely inserted them into the bottom of the pit.

Then cover the surface of the pit with thin wooden strips and huge stems and leaves, and a trap is completed.

He Yan entered the cave, and seeing that the monster was still sleeping peacefully, he squeezed his paws, picked up the bow and arrow, and moved step by step to the crevice of the stone, setting the bow and arrow up like a machine gun.

Through the cracks in the stone, he can roughly observe the situation outside.

If an intruder comes at this time, he can attack the enemy while protecting himself.

Although his bow and arrow cannot kill those giant animals with rough skin and thick flesh, what if he chooses to attack vulnerable places such as eyes and throat?

Although the beast shape makes him unable to shoot as easily as a human, it will lower his aim.But now that he has such a stone cave that serves as a fortress, he is like a shooter staying in the fortress. For a short time, as long as the fortress is safe, he is absolutely safe.

Even if he can't hit it with one blow, he still has a chance.

The long-tongued birds appeared at noon, and when one of them stepped into the trap because it approached the cave, He Yan cried out in his heart.

After the fall, before the long-tongued bird could spread its wings and fly away, its body was already stabbed by the bone spurs and fangs below.

With a tragic cry, He Yan chewed and swallowed the last piece of cooked meat that was roasted not long ago, then tried to control the bow and arrow, lay down behind the rock, and was ready to shoot other long-tongued birds who came to rescue at any time.

The long-tongued bird at the bottom of the pit was not seriously injured. It lay on the bottom of the pit and kept flapping its wings, but it couldn't climb out of the bottom of the pit, and could only continue to cry for help.

Its companions observed its appearance not far away, and seemed to be frightened by this sudden situation, and stopped on the huge tree branch, and did not come down for a long time.

The long-tongued bird in the pit kept singing like this until the evening. At the end, when it heard the sound of its companions flying away one by one, it began to realize that it had been abandoned. Since then, it has not called again, and even stopped flapping its wings. .

It didn't take long for it to die.

This was a hunt in the true sense after He Yan came to this world, more precisely, it was a hunt that turned defense into offense.

He succeeded.

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The monster woke up during the congratulatory barbecue.

As soon as it opened its eyes, it got up subconsciously and searched for something. When it saw the little gray beast behind the small fire, its footsteps swayed violently.

Seeing that it had finally woken up, He Yan let out a groan in surprise, and immediately got up to show it the spoils in his hands.

He thought he would get a look of approval or praise from the other party, but unexpectedly, the other party's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he walked towards him.

He Yan raised the barbecue in front of it without knowing why, and the monster opened its mouth suddenly, but instead of eating it, it let out a deafening roar.

He Yan's eyes widened, and the cooked meat in his hand fell to the ground.

The monster seemed to be extremely angry, it looked at He Yan, its light blue eyes were already red, it circled around him, and roared loudly again.

It was as if he was going to bite him to death.

Before the huge disparity in physique and ability, He Yan was indeed frightened for a few seconds and wanted to turn around and run away immediately, but when he saw the opponent's slightly purple-stained paw, all the terror dissipated.

He stepped forward, and slowly raised the meat pad under the monster's huge mouth.

He touched its injured paw, as if to appease its unsteady mood, or to check whether the paw was better.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

However, in the end, he still couldn't make the monster calm down, because he looked at the other person in a daze for a moment, then took a few steps back, and started to turn his back on him.

He looked at its back, very puzzled, and a little bit wronged.

That night, the monster kept ignoring him. If it wasn't for the familiar heat that approached quietly in the middle of the night, he would have thought that the other party was about to abandon him.

It wasn't until the next day, when He Yan found that all the purple plants in the cave were gone, that he gradually understood why the other party was angry last night.

It was blaming him for applying medicine to it without permission, causing it to be unconscious for a day.

It was angry, and He Yan was also angry.

He didn't feel that he had done something wrong, but... thinking about it from the perspective of the other party, the monster did have a reason to be angry with him. After all, if something really happened, the other party might also die besides his own life. to danger.

But he still couldn't help sulking... Should he be so fierce!He was almost scared to death on the spot!

I don't know if it was because of a bad mood. In the next few days, He Yan found that he was losing more and more hair. Before, he was only half bald, but now he is [-]/[-] bald. The monster doesn't despise him, he will despise himself!

In order to take good care of his few remaining hairs, He Yan awkwardly asked the monster to split the stone at the door for him, then picked up a few long and sharp pieces, and began to polish them on the boulder...

After the stone knife was sharpened, He Yan took it with him. One time when he was playing in the jungle with a knife after hunting monsters, he took out the small stone knife and chopped tree stumps, trying to cut a flat piece of wood. plates.

He was doing his own thing seriously, not paying attention to what the other party was doing.

Because they are still in the cold war period.

This Cold War period was observed by He Yan himself.

Although the monster would bring him with him every time he went out, it... it no longer rua his stomach, nor did his head and back.

Congratulations, who was already in a bad mood because of hair loss, didn't want to take the initiative to please it.

Therefore, when he was working extremely hard to chop the small piece of stump, he was not moved when the monster suddenly came and cut the stump next to it with its claws.

Seeing that he was still chopping the stump, the monster thought he liked it, raised its paw and swung it over.

The piece of wood was easily cut off by it, and it landed squarely in front of He Yan's claws.

He just froze for a moment, then lowered his head to pick it up sullenly, and sat on the grass without saying a word.

He didn't realize that the monster had been secretly aiming at him.

After going back that day, He Yan took those wooden blocks and sawed them on the sharp stone tip until the saw sawed out a strip of wooden teeth.

This is the rough version of the comb.

As soon as he finished, he immediately sat in front of the ditch next to the cave, using the water surface as a mirror, and then began to comb his hair...

The messy hair was combed so that it looked even more ridiculous. As He Yan combed it, his originally dull mood became even more uncomfortable, and a drop of golden peas slammed heavily on the water.

What is the Cold War compared to today's bald men?

In this world, there is nothing more depressing than being bald!

He was looking at his shadow and feeling sorry for himself, when he suddenly saw a reflection on the water.

The monster stood behind him, holding in its claws a small red flower that he had picked from nowhere. When he was in a daze, he firmly inserted it on his sparsely haired head...

The already bald head became especially funny because of the little red flowers.

Congratulations: "..."

You absolutely did it on purpose!

He turned his head angrily, and before he could protest, he was hugged by the other party.

It stared at him fixedly, hummed lowly, and then rubbed the back of its paw against his belly!

He Yan's thumping legs slowly froze.

He saw it.

It...it was showing favor to him!

I don't know how long the belly has been rubbed, but when He Yan began to worry about whether the hair on his stomach would be rubbed off, the other party put him down, then picked up the wooden comb, and smoothed the hair...

The cold war between them ended inexplicably.

That night, He Yan had a long-lost dream.

In the dream, he found that the monster had turned into a slender man, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

He chased after him and kept asking him what his name was.

The monster kept ignoring him.

In the end, He Yan didn't bother to ask anymore, he said: "Okay, then you remember, my name is He Yan, you just need to remember my name!"

He just finished speaking, the man who had been turning his back to him turned around, but the face that was about to appear was broken by a dazzling white light.

Eyes wide open, Congratulations seemed to be half awake, as if he heard a voice, a voice that was both unfamiliar and familiar.

A little low, but extremely nice.

"Slut..."

He Yan opened his eyes vigorously, and the monster beside him was combing his hair with a wooden comb...

He was confused for a while, and finally remembered the dream not long ago.

There was a voice in the dream, which always made him feel very important.

It seems to be... what is it?

"die……"

"Death... Slut?" He Yan tried his best to squeeze out these few syllables from his throat, and immediately looked at the monster.

The other party also looked at him, and his eyes suddenly became unpredictable.

Congratulations: "..." This, this can't really be your name, can it? !