39. Chapter 39

She has come through the hardest days, and there is really no need to say anything about the rest.

There are few people who can have the same experience as her, she is not a special soldier, and she does not need to be trained in the field, but she is real, she has lived in a primitive forest for many months, she has not starved to death, she has not been eaten by wild beasts, and now she has met a kind hunter.

She lay down, probably really physically and mentally exhausted, so now at the moment of complete relaxation, she suddenly felt so tired, so want to sleep, she has never slept so peacefully like today in the past month or so, nor like today, she can sleep with her eyes closed, think about nothing, do nothing.

Because, she's really going home soon.

She rolled over and fell asleep more soundly.

I don't know how long she slept, she felt like a few days had passed, she opened her eyes again, it was still the same cave, the same animal skin, there was a strange smell in the cave, it was still very uncomfortable at first, but she got used to it, and it seemed to be like that.

When she woke up again, it was already dark, and there was no watch here, so she didn't know what time it was, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

She sat up and rubbed her aching shoulders, as if she had been sleeping for too long, so she felt that the more she slept, the more she wanted to sleep, and the more she slept, the more sleepy she became.

She uncovered the beast on her body, only to realize that she hadn't even taken off her shoes.

Jumping off the stone bed, she patted off the clothes on her body, took off the orange grass or something, and then picked up the animal skin and put it on her body, it was good, she sighed, don't want money fur, if it goes out to make a dress, at least it will cost tens of thousands of yuan.

However, the feeling of this animal skin is much softer than that grass, if she has the ability, she must also beat a few tigers for herself, and then get a tiger skin to wear, but she dares to only think about it, she does not dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's head, let alone pluck the tiger's hair, and then make clothes, this kind of thing, she will only do in her dreams.

And thinking of the beast, she suddenly fought the cold tiger, this is the white-haired beast that attacked her, and she doesn't know what it is, why is it so terrifying, she has never seen that kind of animal.

Could it be that it is unique to this primordial forest forest, she can't figure it out, she really can't figure it out.

However, there are indeed many dangers in this forest, and if you are not careful, you will become food for wild beasts, and she can survive until now, and I don't know what kind of luck she has taken.

Walking out of the cave, the oncoming wind blew on her face, a little cold, this is the feeling, it will be cold in the morning and evening, like late autumn, but it will be very hot at noon, she wrapped her clothes tightly, and saw that the sky has gradually darkened. And she also took advantage of the fact that it was not yet dark, and looked at the place where she lived, and sure enough, it was a cave, and there was a stone pot outside the mountain, and there was some black ash and unburned firewood under the pot.

She walked over and stared at the cauldron. Then, her eyes twitched.

The hunter here is really strange, she uses a stone pot to cook, it is really a last resort, but what about him, no matter how he says, he will not be poor and can't even afford an iron pot, she squatted down and pulled out the firewood under the pot that still has some residual warmth, this fire should have been added, because there is still temperature,