Foraging Diary

Ask online: Why did the cruel brother become a nagging boy?

What should I do if the boss around me is too annoying?

Too annoying to talk, but what should I do if the person asking me is a swollen man with high force value?

PS: I am weak

I don't know why, since this cloud didn't enter the city but followed me farther and farther away, I talked more and more every day!one day!Compare!More than a day!

uh~

Sociology, psychology, and human relations are useless at this moment!Sure enough, the theory can only be Titanic when it comes to reality.

"Are you still hungry?"

"hungry."

"Then do you want to eat?"

"think."

"Then you still peel the bark like before?"

"Ah."

"Is this really delicious?"

"Unappetizing."

"Then you haven't thought about eating anything else?"

"There's nothing else to eat."

……

See, he's just that annoying.And they are all asking questions knowingly, I seem to hit him.

It's a pity that I am a weak chicken.

I still overestimated myself, but what I didn't expect was that I also overestimated that dark cloud.

What about the supernatural beings?

What about the strong boss?

I'm thinking now that maybe I can get my hands on the sick one of this weak chicken.

I'm now, oh no, we're living or dying now.

We were finally starving.

That's right, finally.

How sad.

Writing the proposal like this, I actually supported the two of us.

But now, if the young master doesn't do anything, I've eaten up all the bark I could pick up on the side of the road.

There was no way, relying on my amazing intuition, I finally dragged myself and the unbearably heavy cloud into the woods.

I almost cried.

It's like finding an oasis in the middle of the desert, and it's a big one!

That's right, this forest is much bigger than the ones I've lived in and eaten before, at least I haven't gone out after walking in it for half an hour.This used to be a small park.

Because I saw the clothes.

There is also the kind of fan that grandparents like to use for dancing in the morning and afternoon.

Quite a lot.

I cleaned up some silently, moved by my kind heart, and despised my hypocritical self, which made me feel much better.

The center of the small park is a small pond, whether it is big or small, although it is very dirty, I still saw fish hidden in the bottom of the water.

Well, it should have been a carp before, but now the scales have become bigger, one of the eyes has fallen out, the teeth have been pitted, and they have grown bigger...

That's fine too!

Big and meaty!

Look, it's still very well behaved, pretending to be dead in my hand.

The meat was roasted, and the person I knocked out woke up.

Who told him not to come in with himself.

I have said that there are delicious food and drink in it, this product looks like I want to kill him.

I haven't eaten yet.

Although this fish is not very beautiful, it tastes good!

How can you discriminate against other fish's appearance?

Then I saw the guy's eyes widen.

Yo, the eyes are pretty.

Then he asked me: "Do you often eat this kind of meat?"

Eh?

often?

No, it tastes good, and I have eaten it no more than ten times.