Yu Xifeng asked: "Can I eat it?"
"It's not poisonous. Try making some soup."
Yu Xifeng opened a can of food for Xiaoju. Xiaoju rubbed around Yu Xifeng's legs, put the can in his mouth, and jumped onto the cabinet to eat it.
The soup was cooked for a long time. Zhang Qiu tasted it and made a judgment: "Not as good as chicken."
It was also the first time for Zhang Qiu to eat this: "It's called game, but it seems to taste just so-so."
Yu Xifeng took a sip of the hot soup and said, "That's normal. How could no one grow such a delicious food?"
Cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and fish are the historical choices.
The two were picky about the taste of the bird meat in the car. From a distance, they saw Xiaoju kill the bird. Yu Ziyi, who wanted to pick up the bargain, watched the big cat carry the bird into the RV.
The cat weighs at least 20 to 30 kilograms.
He ate wild cat meat as a child.
Cat meat doesn't taste good, but it is still meat.
Not to mention roasting it, Yu Ziyi can swallow even raw meat now.
Yu Ziyi squatted behind a burnt stone.
The two people in the RV can afford both wolfhounds and cats.
Yu Ziyi couldn't help but feel resentful.
Why can't we give him some food?
He would be very grateful to Yu Xifeng and he would do anything for Yu Xifeng.
He thought again of the gun in Yu Xifeng's hand and the contempt for him in his words.
Bitch.
This bitch knows nothing, yet she dares to say that about herself.
When Liu Shi came over, he asked curiously, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say there might be rats in that hole yesterday? Why don't you dig it?"
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