Two-dimensional system

You can search for the "Fictions of the Second Yuan Zhimin System Search (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!It took some time to press the cut horse grass, and Shindai planned to come over at noon to see the harvest.

Having done so many things, it was only a blink of an eye in the eyes of Jindai, but it was already almost noon.

"Huh, I didn't find it anyway. For people who focus on doing things, time flies so fast."

Finally returned to his dilapidated house, looking at the rest of the crumbling half of the house.

The corner of Shindai's mouth twitched, and then he looked back at the wood that needed to be processed.

Jindai is very annoying. If he keeps on doing this, he doesn't need to do anything.

'But if you don't do it, then who will help yourself?'

Jindai, who was sticking his chin, turned his adorable big eyes, as if to pay more attention.

Guru~

Little face is embarrassed and hungry, so it is better to solve the problem of eating first.

Smacking his lips, the surrogate god threw the rope casually.

The wood that has been moved so hard is just like this, and it is thrown here like garbage.

Feel the trap of your own belly, should you catch something small?

Thinking back to my storage space, all kinds of seasonings were shocked.

After sweeping away the exhaustion of these two days, the pupils released inexplicable brilliance and walked towards the first trap.

thump!thump!

As soon as he approached, he heard a lot of movement in the grass, and a smile appeared on the corner of God's mouth.

Hey, I'm here, little cute.

Cuckoo!

"Wow, such a fat pheasant? Are all the little animals in this world this big?"

I thought that a trap could catch a lot of prey, but the goddess smashed the grass.After seeing the majestic pheasant inside the trap, he once again refreshed his understanding of the world.

Well, forget it, there are even such big snakes, let alone pheasants?I just don't know if it tastes good.

Amidst the panic of the pheasant, Goddai's eyes were quick to heal his feet.

The latter was angry, and unwilling to fight back with his sharp peck.

However, Goddai, whose eyesight was not what it used to be, saw through, and flashed this fierce counterattack one by one without any pressure.

"Cut, little guy, you just enter my five internal organs. Wait, why is this weird? How can it be a villain?"

Jindai was very happy. This time he set six traps and one of them was destroyed.

It seems that there are still large dogs in this back mountain, but Jindai is very satisfied with this harvest.

Two rabbits half the size of God, and three plump pheasants.

Use the straw woven rope, string it and drag it to the stream, and deal with it one by one.

First of all, the five internal organs, although they look delicious.

But good news, the five internal organs of these animals contain slight toxins and parasites.

Goddai didn't say anything, he lit a fire and threw these things into the fire and burned them without leaving any traces.

This world is strange and dangerous. If there is a plague, zombie virus or something, can you still play happily?

Using bamboo and wood to set up the grill, Kamidai carefully took out the space, prepared seasonings a long time ago.

Licking the corners of his mouth, the oily Goddai was very happy, and his spatial ability could freeze the time of items.

Sniff!

"Well, that's it."

The smeller has already seen it exuding a sweet smell, and the color of appetite will be immediately after looking at it.

The rest is to wait until the rabbits and pheasants are roasted dry and delicious.

Salsa!Salsa!

"Who!?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the grass on the side. Goddai, who had only good food in his eyes, immediately jumped up like a rabbit.110 Literature www.110wx.com

Jindai, who has been hungry for almost a day, currently seems to have forgotten his sense of perception.

"Don't, don't do it."

Ok?Is a child?

It sounds immature, but there is no timidity in his tone.

Has always been the kid in this cottage?It seems that the latter is not lacking at all.

A small figure emerged from the grass, and Goddai looked at this, with a fat little guy on his face.

The little guy can't be said to be fat, compared to the average slender.

For a child with a weak body, the little guy in front of him is still "flesh".

So?

The beauty of this little guy seems to have some status in this cottage, otherwise it is impossible to make it so fat?

Because until the Lord God brought the horse grass back, no one brought food.Shendai already knows that everyone in this cottage seems to have only one meal.

In other words, the leader of the cottage only takes care of everyone in the cottage for one meal, and he can only rely on himself for the second and third meals.

'So, when I was in the cottage and saw that small market, it was not an illusion that I had appeared?'

In an instant, Goddai connected a lot of information, but only saw this child, only the roast chicken on the grill.

"you want to eat?"

"Hmm! Can you?"

The children who were similar to Jindai kept wiping the drool, and looked at Jindai with small longing eyes.

"Of course, but it's not good now, you need to wait."

"Really? That's so grateful and disrespectful."

With the permission of the gods, and no invitation from the gods, the little guy himself did it in front of the gods.

Seeing sitting on the ground, staring at the roast chicken for fear, the roast chicken will disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Now, this one is for you."

Tear off a big fat chicken leg and hand it to the child who is already eager to see through.

"Wow! Thank you."

The child was very excited and stretched out his hands to think about the results, but when he saw that his hands were dirty.

He glanced at the chicken leg that was sure it would not fly away, and rarely stood up and ran to the stream.

Wash your hands clean, and then take it with gratitude.

"Tasty?"

"En! It's delicious, this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life."

"If you like it, don't worry, what's your name?"

"Woo, my name is Awang, how about you? You are also in the cottage? Ooo, why have I never seen you?"

Just like Ngawang said, he has never eaten such delicious food, sweet, not greasy, and boring.

The meat is dry and has a rich taste that melts in the mouth.

Ngawang ate in a hurry, but Goddai ate without any haste, but his eyes never left Ngawang. He seemed to have thought of something.

"My name is Shindai. Awang, you have never eaten it before? Has anyone in the stockade made it?"

"Well, I dare say that if you bring this roasted chicken in front of everyone, everyone will be crazy...Woo..."

Looking at Ngawang, who was holding the big chicken thigh, he was already eating the second one.

Shindai's eyes began to playful, and an unknown smile appeared at the corners of his greasy mouth.

"Awang, do you still want to eat such delicious roast chicken?"

"Of course, I can be crazy for roasting chicken."

"You don't need to be crazy, look at such a delicious roast chicken. Only the two of us can eat it, isn't it a pity?"

"Uh! Uh? What a pity? What a pity, it's their blessing that they can get into my stomach."