The Beast World Pet Wife Plan

Chapter 2 Drilling wood to make fire, self-reliance

Before Zizi could react, his sister dragged him towards the stream.

Even though this place seemed relatively safe, Anluo didn't dare to go anywhere else. Who knew what dangers might arise if he went too far?

The reason I walked towards the stream was to try my luck and see if there were any fish in the stream.

The stream was not far from where the siblings fell, and it took them less than five minutes to reach the stream.

The stream was gurgling and clear, and was about five or six meters wide, but its length was immeasurable. An Luo stretched his neck and looked for a long while, but could not see the beginning or end of the stream.

The only lucky thing was that there were a lot of fish swimming in the stream. The smallest one seemed to be as long as her arm and probably weighed about five or six kilograms.

Anluo looked around happily, found a handy stick, rolled up her sleeves and skirt, and went into the water.

When she was in the Tiger Tribe, the original owner was very favored. She even had three linen skirts that cost thirty animal skins to exchange for.

However, after being driven to the young cave, she only had this linen skirt to wear. She had worn it for nearly a month without changing or washing it. Now it was pitch black, so black and smelly that the original color could no longer be seen.

Fish are also called thorny beasts in the Beast God Continent.

The thorny beast has more thorns than meat, and it has a strong fishy smell. Even its meat is one of the foods that the beastmen dislike the most. Only in the cold season when they can't catch prey and are too hungry will they chisel through the ice to catch some to satisfy their hunger.

Normally I wouldn't even look at it!

Perhaps for this reason, the thorn beasts in the stream are very unvigilant.

Even when An Luo approached with a stick in hand, he still foolishly moved closer to her feet, as if he was playing with her.

Anluo muttered "silly fish", aimed at one of them and stabbed it hard.

One hit!

When she raised the stick, there was a thorny beast twisting its body violently on the top of the stick. The beast's blood flowed down the stick into the stream, scaring away the group of thorny beasts surrounding her.

The thorn beast she stabbed weighed about 7 or 8 pounds and was fatter than she expected.

Seeing her catch the spiny beast, the cub clapped his hands happily and jumped a few times on the spot, but accidentally pulled the wound on his back. He grimaced in pain and stopped quickly, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

To the hungry cub, no matter how fishy and smelly the thorn beast was, it was still meat, and a delicacy that he could hardly get!

As soon as Anluo brought the fish ashore, Zizi came over.

An Luo was shocked when she saw this. Although the stream was not deep, it was still enough to cover the baby's waist. She was so scared that she quickly pushed the baby to the shore, "Go away, kid, don't go near the stream!"

The cub is still young. Although he looks like a four or five-year-old, he is actually just three years old. He is tall because the beastmen in the Beast God Continent are generally tall, perhaps because of genes.

Although Zizi didn't understand why his elder sister wouldn't let him get close to the stream, he still obeyed and ran to the shore quickly.

After getting ashore, Anlu found a thin stone, scraped off the scales of the thorny beast, cut open its belly, and dug out its cheeks and fishy streak. His movements were smooth and he did it in one go!

The kid was stunned!

Is this really my sister?

The original owner had run a long way in the mountains and was already starving. An Luo didn't care about the confusion in the cub's eyes. After all, he was just a little kid and it was easy to fool him. He just wanted to fill his stomach quickly.

After cleaning the thorn beast, Anluo was in trouble again!

No fire!

As far as the memory goes, there is only a trace of holy fire stored in the royal court of the Beast King. According to the original owner's memory, if one wants to obtain the holy fire, one can only exchange it for food and animal skins, otherwise one can only eat it raw.

Looking at the cleaned thorn beast, Anluo sighed again and again.

The original owner had eaten a lot of raw meat, but as a civilized person from the 21st century, she just couldn't bring herself to eat it!

After thinking about it, I decided to use the most primitive method - drilling wood to make fire!

He excitedly went around to find two suitable wooden sticks for drilling wood, and gathered some withered and yellow straw. If he found any suitable firewood, he would pick it up to make a fire.

After a busy period, he finally returned to the stream with a bundle of firewood and thatch.

At that time, Zizi was standing beside the thorny beast she had cleaned, staring at it without blinking, with long saliva flowing down his chin to the ground, but he always resisted the urge to take a bite.

An Luo was relieved for less than two seconds when he suddenly noticed a long cut on the dirty back of the baby, with bright red blood flowing out.

She paused, then continued to quicken her pace.

The closer we got, the clearer the wound on the cub's back became. It was a long wound, about seven or eight centimeters long, and a white substance could be faintly seen.

Anlu didn't know if it was a bone?

But she still made him gasp and hate himself for being so careless?

I feel even more sorry for the well-behaved and sensible baby, who didn’t even make a sound even after suffering such a serious injury.

Feeling the sudden touch of her fingers, Zi Zi's small body trembled a little, but he still endured the pain and comforted her: "Don't worry, sister, it doesn't hurt!"

It would have been better if he didn't say it. Once he said it, Anluo felt even more guilty.

She hugged the baby gently and said, "Wait here, sister. I'll be back soon." Then she left the baby and ran to the place where she had collected firewood.

While collecting firewood, she saw a grass nearby. It was the most common weed in rural fields, called prickly grass. It can stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and is known as a "natural Band-Aid."

When she was in the orphanage, there were many children and it was inevitable that they would get hurt from bumping into things. So the director taught her many herbs, including this thorny grass.

Anlu bent over and searched carefully for a long time nearby, and finally saw a small patch of prickly grass where the thatch was being pulled out.

She happily dug out several thorny grasses with stones, and did not go back until she had dug out all the thorny grasses.

He rushed to the baby without delay. After washing the thorny grass, he crushed it with a stone, and tore off a piece of linen skirt while the baby looked terrified.

She first carefully cleaned the baby's back, then gently applied prickly grass on it, and then bandaged it with torn linen skirt before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

During this time, Zizi remained silent, just staring at her half-short linen skirt with red eyes.

That is my favorite fur skirt!

Normally it was very precious, and if the cub even touched it, he would be scolded for half a night. Now, for the cub...

Zizi felt very upset, but didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head sullenly.

An Luo clapped his hands and stood up, "Okay, baby, if you still feel uncomfortable, you must tell your sister, do you hear me?"

The baby nodded stupidly.

After getting the promise, Anlu started to busy herself with her plan of rubbing two sticks together to make fire. She didn't want to go hungry tonight!

Besides, with the fire, the brother and sister would be safer at night.

Without a knife, Anluo used a scraping stone to sharpen one of the sticks, and then took great pains to chisel a small hole in the other stick.

Then pile the thatch next to the two wooden sticks, place the sharpened stick on the other small hole, and start rubbing the sticks continuously.

The speed of rubbing became faster and faster, so fast that Anluo couldn't count how many times he had rubbed it?

I just feel sore in my arms, wrists, and everywhere!

If it weren't for the black smoke coming out from under the thatch from time to time, Anlu would have planned to quit!

Her strange actions quickly attracted the self-blaming child beside her.

The kid was young and had a short memory. He quickly put his self-blame behind him and came up happily.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Sister is making a fire!"

"Holy fire?" Zizi couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes sparkling. Seeing the thin sweat on her forehead, he spoke distressedly, "Sister, Zizi will help you."

Anlu shook his head.

The cub is so small and has injuries on his body. If it cracks, it will be her fault. She doesn't want to make herself suffer again!

After rubbing it for another half an hour, just when he could no longer bear to give up, there was a loud bang and a red flame emerged from under the wooden stick, igniting the thatch next to it in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Anluo hurriedly and carefully added firewood until it was lit, for fear that it would go out accidentally and two hours of hard work would be ruined!

Looking at the bright fire, An Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Finally, I can grill fish!"

"Fish? What is a fish?" Zizi asked in confusion.

As An Luo set up a rack to grill the fish, he explained, "It's the thorn beast!"

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