The food that the mother flying squirrel feeds to her litter of baby flying squirrels is either insects or food scraps she feeds back!

If Yuan Xi was really a little flying squirrel, he would definitely eat happily and would even rush to eat, just like the other little flying squirrels around him. But he is not!

Can he eat this kind of thing by himself?

However, if he doesn't eat, he will die and this journey will be aborted.

Yuan Xi had no choice but to close his eyes and eat the insects. After getting over the psychological barrier, he found that eating insects was not so unbearable.

Probably because he was using Momonga's body now, not his own.

The life of a flying squirrel cub is similar to that of a human cub, which is just eating and sleeping every day. One day, he and a few other cubs were sleeping in a tree hole when suddenly a hand reached in.

It was a child's hand, but its nails were as sharp as an animal's, and the hand was covered with calluses and cracks. The child grabbed two flying squirrel babies and sat on a tree branch to eat them.

Unfortunately, Yuan Xi is one of them.

The child was like a wild child, with no clothes on, long hair hanging down, and very sharp teeth. He grabbed the flying squirrel and bit it, blood splattering, but he didn't think there was anything wrong and ate it with relish.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Xi felt that this spiritual journey would eventually fail.

Just as he was about to leave, the child stopped eating and his nose twitched, as if he smelled something tempting.

Yuan Xi also smelled it, it was the smell of roast chicken!

Of course, the little flying squirrel doesn’t know what roast chicken tastes like, but he knows.

Is this deep in the mountains and forests? Someone is eating roast chicken here?

The child grabbed Yuan Xi without exerting any strength, and moved among the branches like a little monkey, extremely agilely. Soon he arrived at the source of the smell of roast chicken.

A girl in a blue short-sleeved shirt was sitting on a big rock, gnawing on a greasy, honey-colored roast chicken.

As soon as Yuan Xi saw her, his eyes were fixed on her. The girl in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling.

Could she be played by Huanhuan?

The one eating the roast chicken was naturally Xue Huan. She came into the mountains to collect herbs. In order to be able to go into the mountains more freely to hunt for treasures, she had taken over the job of collecting herbs from Xue Rong.

Xue Rong was worried at first and didn't allow her to act alone, but he saw that she was like a fish in water in the mountains and was very comfortable. Not only was she able to find medicinal herbs quickly and effectively, but she was also always able to detect danger in advance and avoid it.

If he stayed with her, he would become a burden to her, so he simply gave in to her wishes and gave her the task of collecting herbs.

It was noon at this time. Xue Huan had been looking for treasure for half a day and was really hungry, so she found an open place to sit down and enjoy lunch.

They ate roast chicken and drank the yam and pork rib soup that had been stewed in the storage bag.

After eating half a roast chicken, Xue Huan was finally about 40% full. She slowed down her movements and finally ate the thick part of the roast chicken. She was too lazy to gnaw on the remaining parts such as the chicken head and chicken butt, so she just put them aside.

She took the bowl of soup and drank it.

Suddenly, something came flying towards her. Xue Huan heard a sound of something breaking through the air and jumped to the side with the bowl in her hand. She looked back but saw nothing.

Looking at the thing that was thrown at her, she saw a fluffy ball. At first she thought it was a mouse, but when she looked closely she found that it had wings.

Flying squirrel?

She poked it with her foot, and the little flying squirrel made a weak cry, indicating that it was not dead yet.

Did it fall from a tree hole?

Xue Huan picked it up and prepared to put it back, but after looking around, she didn't find the flying squirrel's burrow. If such a small thing was left alone, it would probably die in two days or be eaten by other animals.

"You're lucky to have met me." She ruffled the little flying squirrel's fur and put it in her pocket.

Yuan Xi: It seems that he doesn’t need to leave this flying squirrel body for the time being.

Xue Huan walked back, but found that the leftover roast chicken was gone. Could it have been eaten by a passing wild beast?

She looked around but didn't find any trace of wild animals. Wait, what is this thing squatting on the tree branch?

A wild child born of a wild man?

She was gnawing on the chicken bones with gusto. It turned out that he had stolen her roast chicken.

I guess he was the one who hit her with the flying mouse just now to divert her attention, right?

Xue Huan picked up a pine cone and threw it at her, but the wild child dodged it cleverly, spat out the bone in his mouth and threw it at her, growling at her with his teeth bared.

He looks fierce, but because he looks only about three or four years old, he is not very intimidating, but rather a little cute.

Looking closely, although the child was dirty, his eyes were clearly black and white, clean and bright. And strangely, when she looked at the child, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, an urge to get close to him.

"Hey, kid, why are you alone in the mountains? Where are your parents?"

The child obviously didn't understand what she said and just stared at her warily.

Xue Huan's eyes rolled, and she took out a bunch of food from her storage bag, including buns, chicken legs, pig's trotters, and braised meat, and placed them on the stone. Then she stepped back and stood far away.

The child was obviously very greedy, but he didn't move, which shows that he was very vigilant.

Xue Huan simply turned around and left, hid behind a big tree, and secretly watched the child's actions.

Seeing her walk away, the child came down from the tree. With the agility of a monkey, he first approached the stone tentatively, grabbed the chicken leg, turned around and jumped up the tree.

He sniffed the chicken leg, as if to make sure it was not poisonous, and then started eating it in big mouthfuls, looking very ferocious.

After eating the chicken legs, no one came out, so the child used the same trick again and picked up all the food on the stones one by one.

He ate the food as soon as he got it. Xue Huan was a little frightened when she saw it. Isn't this kid afraid of bursting his stomach?

Her worries were obviously unnecessary. The child felt it was not enough after eating. Seeing that there was no more food on the stone, he looked very disappointed. He lay on the stone and licked it, as if he wanted to lick off the remaining oil or meat smell on it.

Seeing this, Xue Huan came out from behind the tree. The child heard her footsteps and quickly ran up the tree, looking at her through the gaps in the branches.

Xue Huan waved at him and continued her treasure hunt.

Perhaps because he had eaten her food, the child felt that she had no ill intentions and actually followed her all the way. While she was picking herbs, fruits and hunting below, he was running around in the trees.

Before leaving, Xue Huan left a pile of food on the stone and waved to him: "I'm leaving. I'll come see you in two days."

It seems like the two have become friends.

The child squatted on the tree, and watched her leave with his black eyes like a little animal.

After walking two steps, Xue Huan stopped again, walked back, and put a piece of clothing next to the food.

Although it was spring and flowers were blooming, the humidity in the deep mountains and old forests was heavy, the sunlight didn't penetrate much, and the temperature was very low. She had to put on an extra layer of clothing every time she went in. But the child was wearing nothing at all and looked very cold.