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Yuan Feiyu fiercely ate the four boxes of meat soup. He added the rest of the ingredients into the water. Without adding any meat, he picked up a few large bones and threw them in.

There was more firewood. Because even after the hail, golden birdman would occasionally fly down to pick up some frozen wood and throw it to the side to melt.

Although this kind of solid wood could burn a large amount of smoke, when it was truly burned, it was very resistant. If the strength of the fire was controlled well, it could quietly burn for an entire day.

Yuan Feiyu tied a tree with his mole belt and dragged it to the stone coffin. Yuan Feiyu coughed softly.

Lucky Bird Beauty woke up, crawled up, and greeted Fatty Yu politely. He pointed to the meat broth. "Milami …"

Clearly, Mira meant either food or food.

Yuan Feiyu used his lunchbox to fill the soup and found some bones that had been boiled. Lucky Bird Beauty was obviously treasured food just like the golden birdman. She elegantly opened her mouth, and used her beautiful white teeth to grind the bones into pieces, eating them all.

Lucky Bird Beauty finished all the soup. He even ate the bones that had just been cooked today that were still very hard. Hearing the sound of bones being crushed, Yuan Feiyu felt his teeth aching. If the food was gone, then this Lucky Bird Beauty would probably take a fancy to his tender body full of fat.

Yuan Feiyu threw the remaining bones into the red jade tripod pot, and added some radishes and vinegar.

Lucky Bird Beauty rubbed his stomach and sighed in satisfaction. There was always the smell of food, and she loved it.

She pointed to the mole clothes on Yuan Feiyu's body, and then gestured to herself. Touch... Ji... "Touch …"

Probably what I wanted.

Yuan Feiyu did not know whether this was true, but he took out the unsightly cloak and handed it over to Lucky Bird Beauty.

After the Lucky Bird Beauty wore them, he walked to the entrance of the cave, used his claws to dig through the layer of ice and flapped his wings to fly away.

He heard a loud scream from outside, "Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

As if it was painful.

She came back in ten minutes. Two rodent-sized, yellow-skinned, red-eyed animals were hanging from their claws.

This kind of small animal, golden birdman s, that only had one or two kilograms of skin peeling, was disdainful to hunt. Yuan Feiyu had only seen this kind of animal last time when golden birdman robbed neighbors.

The meat was very hard, and the taste was far inferior to the two animals she usually ate. It was a little similar to the rather fishy mutton.

Lucky Bird Beauty peeled the rat's stomach, removed its claws and threw it directly into the pot. They sat there and continued to gesture and talk with Yuan Feiyu.

Yuan Feiyu pointed to the mouse and asked: "What is this?"

Lucky Bird Beauty asked doubtfully: "Where are you touching?"

Yuan Feiyu pointed at the little animal and said, "I touched it!"

Lucky Bird Beauty nodded his head, a happy expression on his face. Yuan Feiyu suddenly felt that these birdman were not as cunning as humans, their personalities were cruel and heartless, but if it were to accept your existence, they would truly be cute.

The very cute Lucky Bird Beauty in her brain tilted her head, extended her hand towards her abdomen and softly said: "Yohoho …" He carefully slid it across her stomach.

Only then did a warm scene take place. "Ah …" Lucky Bird Beauty suddenly screamed, his entire body smashing into Yuan Feiyu, the nails on his fingers suddenly extended out, wanting to heavily stab at Yuan Feiyu's abdomen.