"Ahh It's mushy! Roy looked at the big fish, exuding a mushy smell, and hurriedly turned the fish over, his clean and beautiful eyes glared at the boss, with some regret in it.

She also planned to show off her cooking skills, but now that she was like this, she didn't want to mention how disappointed she was.

Now Roy grilled the fish well and didn't go to anything else.

Sure enough, one mind can't be used for two purposes.

Purple Pupil has been paying attention to Roy's emotions, and finding that she is in a bad mood, Purple Pupil has a touch of pain in her heart.

Soon, the fish was grilled.

Roy handed the fish to Purple Pupil, and his dark brown eyes looked at Purple Pupil and motioned for him to eat.

Is this a little female roasted for herself?

Purple Pupil looked at the fish handed over, and a streamer passed through his eyes, like thousands of lights blooming in the sky, and finally gathered in his eyes.

"Thank you." Purple Pupil said to Roy in his own words.

Although Roy didn't know much about the language of the purple pupil, she could still understand that this should mean thank you.

Roy read it a few times with Purple Pupil and silently remembered it in his heart.

Roy decided in his heart that he would not only teach Purple Pupil her modern language, but also let Purple Pupil teach her the language of this world.

Because other people may not have the patience to listen to her.

Purple Pupil took the skewer of grilled fish, looking at the fish meat that was roasted to exude a fragrance, Zitong thought to herself, this is a little female grilled, it must be delicious.

In his original tribe, the males were responsible for the barbecue, and the little females were all responsible for picking wild fruits and the like, and helping to bandage wounds.

In short, the female does very little, and even if she doesn't, no one will say anything.

In the eyes of these males, there are fewer females, which should be used for petting.

Roy was an accident.

It was a wonderful accident.

Purple Pupil thought to herself that Roy must be from a wealthy tribe.

Looking at the animal skin on her body, although he didn't dare to touch it, the pattern on it was very beautiful at first glance, and in his tribe, even the best Buta Aunta couldn't make such a beautiful pattern.

Purple Pupil tasted Roy's grilled fish, the purple pupils shrunk, and the eating action sped up.

I didn't expect this meat to be so delicious after it was roasted.

Or is this little female too good at craft?

This is a creature that their tribe will not eat.

They eat only the flesh of wild beasts, which is more chewy.

Moreover, their ancestors did not have the habit of eating this fish.

This fish looks too small to replenish energy. And those little females are definitely not going to catch these fish.

Looking at the appearance of purple pupils gobbling up, Roy felt so unhappy.

It turns out that her craftsmanship is so good!

It's just that this fish is really delicious.

It was a fish she hadn't seen before in modern times.

She used the sharpened bamboo to plug it casually, but she didn't expect to insert this fish twice.

It's just that this fish can have a salty taste without salt, and she really likes it.

Now that she has Purple Pupil, she can go out into the forest, preferably with some ingredients.

She's going to store things now.

Prepare for winter.

This place, with mountains and rivers, is also a nice place to live.

The main thing is to have purple pupils.

So that she will not be so scared and lonely.

Looking at the purple pupils looking at his eyes, Roy was actually very happy.

This person, at least he won't hurt himself!