Chapter 1795

Gus had to take miran'er out.

However, when miran'er arrived in the forest, he was hoodwinked.

The forest was full of plants she didn't know. After a long walk, she couldn't see the varieties she knew.

I'm disappointed.

I want to give up.

"Give up what? Shennong can taste all kinds of herbs. Why can't I? If you eat less, even if you are poisoned, you may have a chance to save yourself. " Mi Ran'er murmured and sat down to decide.

They began to hide the smell of grass one by one.

Most plants are bitter.

Mi Ran'er was glad that he had only eaten a little, otherwise he would have been so bitter that he would have cried directly.

Gus had been following miran'er all the time. Watching her stupid action, Gus didn't stop her. There was almost no poisonous grass in the forest, because many herbivorous animals lived in the forest. If it were poisonous grass, those animals would have been poisoned.

Therefore, Gus was not worried about the safety of Miranda at all.

On the contrary, when he saw the ferocious appearance on MI Ran'er's face when he ate those poisonous herbs, he still wanted to laugh.

After eating a lot of grass, MI Ran'er finally found a grass with salty taste.

"How salty

After the entrance, she tasted the taste and immediately spit it out.

Immediately, eyes light, squat down to pull up the grass.

After breaking the grass root, put the juice in your mouth again.

It's really salty.

So, this grass can replace salt.

Miran'er was very happy.

Quickly pull out all the grass around and put it in the backpack.

It wasn't long before we found a substitute for pepper.

After returning to the White Wolf tribe with satisfaction, miran'er began to boast to Gus, "I'll make you the best food tonight. I'll make sure you don't forget it after you eat it, and then pester me to make it for you every day!"

Gus listened to the tone, and immediately began to look forward to it.

"But you have to go and get some prey back!" Miran'er puts his backpack in the cave, takes out two kinds of grass and goes outside.

There was a knife on the original owner's key chain. It was very sharp. Mi Ran'er cut all the grass directly on the stake.

Gus went hunting.

Miran'er was just outside the cave, preparing some necessary things.

Such as simple dishes and chopsticks.

The bowl is made of bamboo, and the chopsticks are made of bamboo.

Miran'er put the two kinds of grass in a bamboo joint. He went to the neighborhood to find some hay and trees. Then he was waiting to cook.

Gus came back very fast, carrying a bird almost as big as a turkey and carrying some fruit that MI ran had never seen before.

It looks like a lemon, but it's much bigger than a lemon.

When Gus saw that the bird had been taken care of, he took it to the nearby mountain stream and washed it before taking it back.

Miran'er cut off the two legs of the bird, took out the oil from the bird's stomach and put it aside.

Put salt grass on your body and marinate for a while.

Immediately, a fire was made.

The pickled birds were roasted on the fire.

For the remaining two legs, miran'er directly took off the leg bones and sliced the meat.

Another fire broke out and a clean slate was placed on it.

"What are you going to do?" Gus really can't understand the movements of the little female. If she only cooked the meat, why there were so many patterns?

Is the meat still edible?

"Just watch it!"