Chapter 1811 (1/2)

Mi Ran'er looked around, but couldn't find a container to cook chicken soup. Finally, he gave up his love and took out his kettle, cut off the top part and left the bottom.

It's a big container.

Besides, the kettle is iron and can't burn.

Now that we have the container, we have to go to the forest and fight a pheasant.

Although the wound on his body was still very uncomfortable, for Gus's sake, miran'er still took a catapult out of the cave.

When she was about to go down the mountain, MI Ran'er met a little girl. When she came near, she recognized that it was the girl who was crying in the forest last time.

The granddaughter of the elder.

”Sister Ran'er, where are you going?” The little girl asked in a soft voice.

She moved her nose. ”Sister Ran'er, why do you smell of blood? Are you hurt? ”

Miran'er nodded, ”yes... But it's not too serious. Don't worry. Do you know where there are pheasants?”

”The place with the most pheasants is in the forest at the foot of the mountain. However, it is night now, and most of the pheasants have returned to their nests. Does sister Ran'er want to go hunting? You are a human race. Can you see clearly what is in the dark mountain forest at night? ”

The little girl patted mi Ran'er's hand. ”Sister Ran'er, you wait for me here. I'll go to the pheasant's nest and catch you a big, fat pheasant.”

Miran'er was worried about whether the little girl could do it.

But he thought that the little girl was a wolf. Anyway, it was much better than smearing herself.

He nodded, ”be careful yourself.”

”Well.”

The little girl jumped down the hill.