Xiaowan also knew that her request was unreasonable, but this rabbit was so cute, why did she eat it?

Xiaowan looked at Weaving and asked softly, "Weaving, can you not eat rabbits?" It's so cute. ”

The rabbit came back from weaving ribbons, and as long as she agreed not to eat the rabbit, there was no reason for others to say anything.

Weaving's eyes fell on the rabbit in Xiaowan's arms, she caught the rabbit back to eat it, not to raise it.

Oriori decisively rejected Xiaowan's request, "I'm sorry, this rabbit is the food I brought back, not a pet." ”

Weaving paused and said, "With our current conditions, we are not suitable for raising rabbits. “

When Xiaowan heard this, she understood that she couldn't save the rabbit.

She stroked the rabbit's supple and fluffy fur again, and then cruelly put it back on the ground, not looking at it again.

Liu Kai saw that Xiaowan was in a low mood, so he hurriedly followed to comfort her, and promised that after she went out, he would buy as many rabbits as she wanted.

Weaving secretly thought, Liu Kai really didn't know how smelly rabbits were, and he really wanted to stink her to death when he sent so many rabbits to Xiaowan.

She went out for three or four days in a row after weaving and bringing back food, and each time she returned with a full load, and the back of the cave was again full of food, enough for them to eat for a long time.

"Oriori, why did you go out again?" Xiao Wan asked curiously when he saw Oriori packing his backpack and preparing to go out.

"I'll go out and see how it's going." "If Kana doesn't come, we can't wait for him for the rest of our lives." ”

Oriori said as she carried her bag and left again.

Oori was going to go a little farther this time, she wanted to find her way back, she couldn't be trapped in the forest with them for the rest of her life, she always had to find a way back.

I don't know what the people in the program team are doing, and they haven't been found yet.

Weaving thought about it, and suddenly there was a sound of water flowing in her ears, her spirit was lifted, and her eyes instantly lit up, she can eat fish today! I can add food again.

Thinking about it, Oriori folded a branch and sharpened the other end with a knife as she went.

When her tools were ready, the river arrived.

She raised her eyes to look at the long, jade-like river in front of her.

There must be fish in the river, weaving excitedly stepped forward to tie the fish, the forest was gradually left behind her, and the beautiful river was revealed in its entirety.

Weaving's gaze fell on the behemoth that was resting by the river, and she held her breath, ready to quietly retreat.

People's luck is really limited, she has been in danger before, but today God refuses to favor her.

The black bear drinking by the river seemed to hear something, its ears moved, and then it quickly turned around, one person and one bear, looking at each other.

Seeing this, Oriori clenched the branches and knives in his hands and prepared for battle.

Oriori licked her lips, thinking that if she brought it back, everyone would have a month's worth of rations.

The black bear turned and stared at Oriori's eyes, and it slowly walked towards her, as if to tear her in two.

Oriori secretly screamed that it was not good, it was over, this bear was not ready to let her go.

The black bear suddenly picked up speed and let out a long roar in the sky, its swarthy body like a small mountain, swooping down on her.

Oriori dodged, rolled over and plunged the knife into the bear's claw, gritting her teeth and cutting a long scar along the spot she had pierced.

The black bear wailed in pain, and the place where the bear's claws reached her upper arm was cut open by her, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing, and bright red blood sprayed all over the ground.

The black bear angrily pounced on Oriori again, this time its bear paw was facing Oriori's body, and this palm went down, and Oriori was not dead and crippled.

Oriori pointed the knife at the black bear's eye again, but the length of her arm was far less than the length of the black bear's arm, and if she wanted to cut through the black bear's eye, she would have to suffer a strong slap from the black bear.

Oriori made a split second decision, she would rather be slapped by the black bear than have its eyes destroyed.

Her body is self-healing, and she can recover quickly from injuries.

The black bear's sturdy palm slapped on Weaving's chest, and this slap shattered Weaving's internal organs, and she could only lie on the ground temporarily and vomit blood, and her blood quickly smeared the clothes on her chest.

The black bear's condition was not much better, and Oriori blinded both of the black bear's eyes with a knife.

The bear blind man really became the bear blind man.

Oriori got up from the ground, spat on blood, and after wrapping the dagger around it, she stabbed the knife into the back of the black bear's head with precision.

The moment the knife entered its body, the black bear howled and fell heavily to the ground, and after a brief struggle, it was completely silent.

Oriori lay on the ground, wrinkling her eyebrows, she couldn't breathe heavily, and with every breath, the wound on her chest hurt hotly.

She looked down at the place where the black bear had been slapped, her body healing her at an incredible rate.

Oriori turned her head to look at the blood all over the ground, there was blood everywhere, and if she didn't leave, the smell of blood would be attracted by the other beasts.

Oriori was about to sit up and leave, when she unconsciously looked behind her and saw a fierce lion staring at her.

Weaving and supporting her forehead, she is too much to carry it.

Oori clenched the knife in her hand, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the lion.

When she had just stabbed the bear from behind the black bear, she had already remembered the weakness of the animal.

Oriori lay in place, waiting for the lion to come to the door.

But she waited for a long time, and she didn't see the lion move, she turned her head to see that the lion was looking at her curiously, if the lion could talk, Oriori guessed it must want to ask, how can you kill a black bear when you are so small?

Oriori retracted her gaze, could it be because she was too fierce just now, and the lion felt that she was too powerful to act rashly?

Seeing that the lion didn't come, she was not in a hurry, and watched her body heal at a terrifying speed.

The lion stood on all fours, staring at her from afar, its tail wagging irregularly, and it had little patience.

The lion circled around the spot again, and found Oriori lying there motionless, and the party dared to step forward.

Oriori closed her eyes, feeling the smell of the lion, and Oori opened her eyes suddenly, and then raised her hand to plunge the dagger into the lion's brain.

She kicked the lion away and rolled to the right, dodging the lion's madness.

But no matter how fast she moved, she was still cut through her clothes by the mad lion, leaving a deep wound on her arm.

This time, with the addition of weaving injuries, the self-healing function of her body has obviously slowed down, helping her recover the injuries on her chest and arms little by little.

The lion is worthy of being the king of the forest, with a dagger on its head, and still with a fierce look in its eyes, and red eyes like she is running like her, as if it is going to eat the weaving alive.

This time, Oriori had no way to retreat, and punched the lion on the head with his other uninjured hand, and the lion was instantly beaten to the ground by Oriori, and the blood in the back of its head flowed more and more, almost merging into a river, but it was still not dead, it was still struggling.