The hail outside seemed to have dropped a little, and Yuan Feiyu added some mole meat into the meat soup of the unhappy Flying Monkey, as well as making the condiments from yesterday.

Seems like Gisheng is beautiful. In the future, humans would catch some animals that didn't taste too good. They needed delicious mole to make the seasoning. Sigh, if she knew that she could catch a small animal nearby, she would have advised the golden birdman to not let it go hunting that far away.

She walked over to the second wall and looked over. From time to time, hail would smash into the wall, bringing cold, gloomy air with it. Inside the cave, there would always be an eternal fire and a warm leather jacket. Although he knew that it would definitely be very cold outside, he didn't have that kind of feeling of being close to it.

She reached out her hand and gently caught a snowflake that drifted in with the hail. It was about the size of her finger, but it was also in the shape of a hexagon. The snow in this world is hexagonal too, and it's so big, so lovely.

The snow was colder than I'd expected, and it took a long time to melt on my warm fingers.

It was the most beautiful place in the world. After half an hour, she would return with a coffin full of jade water. The moment she entered the cave and put down the sarcophagus, she began to use a small tree technique to hit the layers of ice on her wings. The beautiful black feathers of the birds are beautiful. A lot of them had been taken down with heavy hands and heavy legs.

Yuan Feiyu helped them from the side. It was the most beautiful place in the world. Her face was frighteningly thin, and she looked exhausted. Yuan Feiyu felt very embarrassed, but he had no other choice. At least for Guyamo. She, she really had never taken the initiative to attack before.

There was a lot of hail in the water, but the weird thing was that it hadn't frozen in such cold weather.

It was the most beautiful place in the world. He rested for a while and then flew out to hunt. Her movements were more regular. Usually, she would sleep for two to three days, sleep for ten hours, then eat and go out to fetch water, and then rest for four to six hours before going out again. She would quickly return with one or two animals each time and never spend more than half an hour outside.

She was attacking some small animals that Yuan Feiyu had not seen much before. It was indeed a small animal. Its true meat was only around half a catty to three to four catties.

Some meat is good, too." She ate the white meat again. A small, tender, seafood like animal. It looked a little like a frog, with a wide mouth and a wide belly, four short paws, and a frog with black and white fur. Her figure was that of a beautiful bird. The most fleshy kind a man can fight back.

After Yuan Feiyu roasted this thing, the two of them ate a beautiful meal and felt that this kind of delicacy was really too hard to come by.

Yuan Feiyu ate two meals a day. Because she was pregnant, she had to eat at least ten kilograms of meat every day. And Guyammy. However, she only ate once every two to three days, eating at the same amount as Yuan Feiyu.

With the constant replenishment of the meat and the mole's meat, Yuan Feiyu felt that they would be able to hold on for a longer time. There was hope in life, and people were more spirited.

The days passed one by one. Finally, the ear-piercing sounds of hail falling from the sky disappeared. Although there was still a large amount of cold snow blowing down, the arrival of the hail indicated that the weather had started to warm up.

Yuan Feiyu had a new hope!