Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Mi Ran'er thought angrily. She sat up and pinched her shoulders and neck. The first time she saw where she was now.

It was cool in the damp cave. No wonder she slept so well in the afternoon.

There is a stone in the cave, which probably serves as a table. Some primitive living utensils are placed on the stone.

This cave should be Gus's residence.

She got up yawning and came to the entrance of the cave.

The white wolf people who were watching outside had already dispersed. At this moment, MI Ran'er could only see the mountains outside and the dim crescent moon in the dark sky.

The cave is in the middle of the mountain. There is about one meter of open space outside, which is the downhill road.

Miran'er came out of the cave and stretched himself.

I don't know if nags is the target of his own strategy.

Such a pure and virtuous appearance seems to have nothing to do with villains.

If he's not a target, there's someone else.

She had to search hard.

How does she feel that the task line is getting longer and longer and more difficult now?

He sighed in his heart, and suddenly he grunted.

I'm hungry.

Small hands touch the stomach, her eyes around a big circle, failed to find Gus's figure, turned to go back to the cave will not eat before the bread out to pad stomach.

At this time, a man came up at the foot of the mountain.

He was tall and slender. When he approached, MI Ran'er could see clearly that it was Gus.

Gus was carrying a kind of animal that Miran couldn't recognize. It had been stripped of its hair and viscera.

Looking at the fat and thin, if it is used to make barbecue, it must be very delicious.

The tip of MI Ran'er's tongue rolled a circle on her lips.

"Is this for me?" She asked with a smile.

"Well."

Gus came into the cave, put the meat directly on the stone table, tore a leg and handed it to miran'er.

"You mean, just eat like that?" Mi Ran'er was a little confused by this bold and unconstrained way of eating.

"It's just come back. It's fresh. Eat it." Gus thought she was worried about the meat.

Mi Ran'er shook his head slightly. "No, I'm not used to eating raw food, so..."

She went to the bag to search.

She remembers that she had a lighter in her bag for a rainy day.

Finally, it turned out at the bottom of the bag.

Gus saw that she found a small square, went outside the cave to find some dry branches and weeds, and built a temporary stove with stones outside the cave.

After lighting the fire, miran'er went into the cave, put on the leg that Gus had just given him, and put it on the fire.

The fire gas instantly makes the skin of the meat tight, and there is also the smell of meat.

The smell made miran'er's stomach purr.

She's starving.

Now let alone the meat without seasoning, even the half cooked meat, she may be able to gobble it up like a glutton

Gus smelled it, too.

"Isn't that the smell of the animals that were burned to death after the mountain fire?" Gus frowned and sat down beside mi Ran'er. After a careful smell, he shook his head again. "No, it doesn't smell so good..."

Miran'er chuckled, "of course, the burned animals still have hair. Since ancient times, the smell of burnt hair is the worst. Where can there be this delicately processed barbecue flavor?"

Gus didn't quite understand the meaning of miran'er's words, but he nodded obediently, "I see."