10 Suddenly became half as big?

◎Four big golden retrievers◎

"Meow!!"

Inside the tree hole.

The cat fist reappears.

The big golden retriever huddled in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

This time, Fu Yiran didn't stop it.

Such a big golden retriever, weighing more than 200 kilograms, pounced on her, and Fu Ya's head hit the ground.

Now I feel a dull pain in the back of my head.

It’s okay for the golden retriever to be enthusiastic, but it should at least know that it is not a small and cute baby like Little Orange, right?

Fu Yiran, who refused to watch domestic violence (?), started to boil lard.

The fat meat was cut into cubes of similar size and placed in clean water. The stone pot was placed on the fire, and the water inside gradually heated up and then boiled.

She didn't put much water in the first place, and when the water dried up, the fat began to boil out.

Occasionally, a small crackling sound could be heard. Fu Yiran used the two long chopsticks she had just peeled to occasionally stir the fat in the stone pot to prevent it from sticking to the pot.

The aroma of oil gradually spread, the aroma of oil was greasy, but inexplicably attractive.

At this moment, Fu Yiran thought of many dishes fried with oil.

Fu Yiran turned down the heat and slowly simmered the oil over low heat. As the fat gradually shrank, the amount of oil in the pot gradually increased.

Her hands kept moving, and she carved out a long-handled wooden spoon. She rinsed it with water, placed it by the fire to dry, then took the bamboo tube next to it and began to scoop out lard.

She stopped when only a thin layer of lard was left, and then scooped out more when a lot of lard had been boiled out.

In the end, the fat had shrunk into small pieces, and she put some sliced ​​meat with alternating fat and lean meat in.

The last bit of fat was boiled out. Fu Ya*7.7.zlran used leaves to pad the edge of the stone pot, quickly moved the pot away, and then slowly scooped out the oil residue inside.

I don’t know when, the little orange cat and the big golden retriever came over.

One is big and the other is small, one is reserved and the other is passionate, but they both have the same twitching nose and the eyes that can't help but fall on the oil residue.

A smile flashed in Fu Yiran's eyes.

She used two short, wide-mouthed bamboo tubes, put some oil residue in each, sprinkled a thin layer of salt water, stirred it evenly, and then handed it to the two of them: "Here, your snacks."

Both eyes lit up simultaneously.

Fu Yiran fished out the rest and finally poured out the remaining lard.

There were three and a half bamboo tubes of lard in total, enough for her to use for a while.

Fu Yaran ate the remaining one-third of the oil residue herself.

Wild boars should have a harder and fishier texture, but I don’t know how the wild boars here are shaped. They are delicious when used to roast pork belly, and the fat residue is also delicious.

How about making meatballs today?

If there is chili pepper, she will stir-fry meat with chili pepper.

This dish is a must-try.

She had lived for twenty years before she traveled through time, and had only eaten it three times.

She decided that once Dajin's injury healed and they found the cave, she would go look for more food.

——

No matter how much oil residue there is, it is just for Xiaoju and Dajin to satisfy their cravings.

It was obvious that the two big eaters were not satisfied with the meal. Xiaoju stared at the stone pot with a thoughtful expression.

Then Fu Yiran pressed his head.

"I'm hunting a young wild boar. Don't be impulsive. Adult wild boars are very powerful. You're not grown up yet. Wait until you grow up before hunting big wild boars."

The cat was dissatisfied: "Meow!"

It’s just prey. I’m good enough and can catch it!

Fu Yaran was stunned and laughed.

She still took it for granted a little, because Xiaoju still looked like a kitten, and she often forgot its ferocity.

After all, it can even defeat the Jin Dynasty.

Even though Dajin doesn't resist now, it knocked Dajin unconscious when it first met it.

"Okay, but it's too late today. Let's go out and look for it together tomorrow?" Fu Yiran said, "I can help you drag it back."

Xiaoju agreed to this proposal.

It is not a greedy cat, it only needs to wait for one night, it can afford to wait.

The Dajin is even worse.

It is not the kind of dog that will force things, and it still remembers that its injury has not healed yet.

After Fu Yiran lay down, it quietly leaned towards Fu Yiran.

Seeing that Fu Yiran didn't react, it moved again, and finally put its smooth tail on Fu Yiran's belly to cover her belly.

Just as it showed a satisfied doggie smile, it met Xiaoju's threatening and eager expression.

The nails on the little paws were moving up and down.

The big golden retriever froze.

Then a hand patted its head: "Don't move, go to sleep quickly."

The big golden retriever saw the little orange cat staring at it in disbelief. It looked at it, then at Fu Yiran, and its face wrinkled with an angry expression.

The cat glared at the big golden retriever, then glared at Fu Yiran, jumped down from the small tree hole with a sour face, leaped a few steps to Fu Yiran's chest, curled itself into a ball, and prepared to sleep on Fu Yiran's chest.

snort.

The two-legged beasts have no idea how to be vigilant.

She was obviously a female, yet she let such a hateful male like Chou Gouzi get so close to her.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to help it drag back the prey tomorrow, it wouldn't care about the stupid two-legged beast!

After glaring at the big golden retriever again, the cat closed its eyes.

It was not used to being so close to people and couldn't fall asleep at all at first.

But it didn't know when it started, but a faint, very comfortable smell wafted out.

It didn't notice that Fu Yiran's supernatural power was spreading out and gently falling on it and the big dog. It just felt very comfortable and relaxed, and its consciousness fell into the soft cloud.

——

the next day.

The first one to wake up was Fu Yaran.

She got up because she felt breathless due to the weight on her body.

After opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was a hairy butt.

Xiaoju didn't move much all night and stayed around Fu Yiran's chest the whole time.

Fu Yiran initially thought that the big golden retriever accidentally pressed down on her while sleeping, so she felt suffocated - after all, she slept under the weight of the tail and the little orange dog last night, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at that time.

But when she looked up, she saw that the big golden retriever was sleeping soundly, with only its tail still resting on him.

etc……

Fu Yiran looked at the little orange cat on her chest in astonishment and gestured with her hand.

That’s right, the little orange cat grew half its size overnight.

Is this normal?

Fu Yaran suddenly sat up and used her hands to catch the little orange cat that was rolling down. Her supernatural power surged and penetrated into the cat's body.

With such a big movement, the little orange cat couldn't possibly sleep.

But once it wakes up, it is surrounded by the comfort in its body.

For a moment, the only sound heard in the tree hole was snoring.

After the investigation, Fu Yiran was confused but relieved.

Although it suddenly grew bigger, the cat's health actually became better.

It's like a part of the injury that the body once suffered has healed.