This thing should be able to be used to brew wine. Or it could produce an unexpected delicacy. However, even if it was not used to brew wine, it could still be used as vinegar. It was extremely useful. He just didn't know what the date of this fruit was. How to keep the fruit until the next season is ripe. If it was only used as seasoning, the amount used should not be too high. After all, a family of three wouldn't be able to eat much vinegar a year.

However, when Yuan Feiyu looked at the golden birdman's appetite, he felt that it must not be less. This thing could eat too much.

Yuan Feiyu roasted some more mole meat. There didn't seem to be any blood coming out of the mole's flesh. Yellow oil flowed out from the cut. This thing was so fat! However, the taste was also very good, and the texture of the meat was even more tender. It's just that it shrinks too much in the process, and a piece of pork shrinks to about three quarters of its original size, but a piece of moleskin shrinks to about a fifth of its original size. The rest is all oil. Looking at the golden birdman's big appetite, it was better to roast pork to save energy.

By the time the yellow porcupine had eaten a quarter of it, she had eaten only a thin piece at a time and felt full. She had probably eaten at least two pounds of pure meat. If she wasn't very hungry, she would normally only eat a little more than a normal girl.

However, this thing tasted really good, and she was also quite tasty. After stuffing it in for a while, she was really full. At this moment she nestled the jug of veggie juice beside the fire. He rested for a while.

The golden birdman looked at her stopping hand, and quickly wagged its tail, staring at her. It was as if he was saying, "Continue..." Why stop? I'm not full yet.

F * ck, just how edible was this thing? Didn't I see it eat that jellyfish yesterday? He had at least eaten fifty to sixty catties of meat today; he wasn't full yet. His hand was about to break from exhaustion.

Truth be told, she felt that she had much more strength than before after coming to this place. If she was at home, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a whole three hours. Ah pi! How edible could this thing be!

Fortunately, not only was the golden birdman diligent, its learning ability was also top-notch. Seeing that Yuan Feiyu no longer had the strength to continue roasting, it took the Chinese army shovel and started roasting itself. It tried to use its chopsticks and was extremely polite to return it to Yuan Feiyu. Flip it directly with your fingers.

Slice, soak, bake, plate, bake and eat... Both hands had to be grasped, both hands had to be hard!

Yuan Feiyu rested for a while and curiously touched the thorns on the yellow horned boar's body. It's the same as a needle. She tried the needle to prick the mole's skin, and sure enough, it went through with a little force. After a few stabs, the needle began to bend slightly. She picked a thorn with the tip of the tail that was twice as thick as the largest stitching needle and used it to kill a mole. This time, it was even sharper and had several dozen small holes in it, showing no signs of damage. This could be used as a needle!

Although the weather here was very good, she was still unable to get used to walking around naked. Furthermore, beside her was a golden birdman that seemed to have an abnormal interest in her, and did not care about the kind of relationship she had with her that spanned different species of bodies at all times. She awkwardly scanned the place where the golden birdman was located …