"Although you hunted this prey, you didn't kill him, so we also have the right to distribute this prey." Bai sat beside him and said coldly. According to his thinking, this strange guy should be killed. Throw it and bury it casually, but Blake catches him.
Bai accepted Black's dissuasion, but he didn't like this strange male either. Kantas are not herd creatures, and they harbor an instinctive hostility to every intruding male.
The moment Bai stood up, Em was stunned, and a suspicious rosiness slowly appeared on his face.
What a beautiful person!
His hair is more dazzling than the rising sun, his eyes are deeper than the deepest lake on the top of the snow mountain, his lips are as red as drinking blood...
Well, the beauty seems to be eating meat.
The scene of the beauty being shirtless holding a paw and gnawing raw didn't affect Em, he felt his heart beating faster and faster.
However, the beauty's accent is so strange, where did she come from? Sure enough, it is true that small places are prone to beauties! Em tried hard to figure out what the beauty said just now, um... the beauty actually thought that she hunted this monster... this... that...
Em thought about it, and silently chose the latter between "a fucking idiot who was chased by monsters" and "a hero who can kill big monsters".
"That, that - raw meat is not very tasty, I can make a great barbecue, shall we eat it?" The tension and fear of the rest of the life before the disaster suddenly disappeared, and Em decided to show her good craftsmanship to the beauty. .
Bai didn't know what was going on in Em's mind at all, seeing Em's blushing, he also thought that the other party was shocked by his mighty majesty. He wanted to flap his wings, but it took him a while to realize that because more than half of the feathers on the wings had fallen off, Blake would not let him put them away. He painstakingly pulled off the chewiest meat for his partner, carefully removed the tenderest part for their bald cub, added an extra piece of meat for the easy-to-feed baby Louie, and finally pulled another root for himself. The hooves with less meat and hard meat eat them.
Enjoying the rough and careful care of his fathers, Meng Jiuzhao stopped eating. He watched Em running around collecting a lot of dry moss, and then took out some black stone-like moss from his arms. Things, Meng Jiuzhao was stunned when he saw what the young man made next.
A faint flame—
"Jiujiu!!!" The moment he saw the fire, Louis threw away the half-eaten meat and jumped towards the boy. Meng Jiuzhao hurriedly hugged him tightly.
Em carefully cared for the flame in his palm, and kept adding dry moss and black stones in his hand. The flame gradually became bigger and bigger, and it became a fire. Bai, who didn't take this matter to heart, stood up vigilantly. Get up and spread your arms to protect your mate and cubs behind you. Sensing the increasingly dangerous aura on Bai, Em quickly explained, "This thing is called fire. Our tribe bought it back with 30 carts of black stones. It is a very good and precious thing."
Em's fanny pack was like Tinkerbell's pocket, and he pulled out fresh crunch grass and some yellow powder from it, rubbing it on the meat as he grilled it. A long-lost smell of cooked food slowly wafted out. The makeshift cave they were in became warm with the scent.
The White and Black family had their first cooked meal since birth.