Tu Ran slowly sat down against a tree trunk, raised his hand to take off his helmet, revealing a pale face.

She wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, took out the nutrient solution from her bag and took a few big gulps. "I need to sleep for a while. You stay here and call me if you need anything."

"Okay, boss, go to sleep. Pangpang will definitely take care of it." Pangpang said obediently.

Tu Ran slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Pang Pang looked at Tu Ran's haggard face and felt very uncomfortable.

It’s all because it’s too fat. If it were lighter, the boss wouldn’t have to be so tired.

It wants to lose weight!

Fatty swore to himself.

It sat obediently beside Tu Ran. No one talked to it. It was very bored, so it began to think about its own specific weight loss plan.

How should it start to lose weight? Eat less? It immediately rejected it.

This way of losing weight is unhealthy. If it wants to be a healthy danghu bird, it cannot diet to lose weight.

Then exercise more? Pangpang nodded his head and said that this was possible.

From now on, when it leads the boss, it has to run, and run wherever it goes, so that it can lose weight.

Also, it cannot sleep directly after eating, it has to run a few laps to digest the food before sleeping.

Pang Pang arranged a weight loss plan and looked at Tu Ran again.

Tu Ran was leaning against the tree trunk with her head tilted, breathing lightly.

Pangpang felt very uncomfortable sleeping like this.

It doesn't like to sleep sitting down.

In other words, it just doesn't like sitting and will never sit if it can lie down.

And the boss didn’t sleep like this before.

Maybe I was too sleepy today and didn’t have time to adjust my sleeping position.

It immediately stood up, gently laid Tu Ran's body flat, and considerately placed her backpack under her head.

This is much more comfortable.

Fatty shook his little head with satisfaction.

Oh, by the way, it remembered the task that the boss gave it before going to bed.

Be sure to guard it well and wake up the boss if you encounter danger.

Pangpang immediately got into the state, looking around seriously, his two little eyes full of vigilance.

It will never miss any... Eh? There are fish in the river? !

Pangpang ran into the river.

The river was not high, it only reached its belly.

Vermilion fish! All of them! Fatty looked around excitedly.

The red fish here are not afraid of it and circle around it.

Fatty's mouth was watering.

It's going to have a good meal.

Pang Pang immediately targeted a fat red fish and attacked quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

Not caught.

It's not very good at catching fish.

Especially the cunning redfish.

I never caught one when I was traveling around.

The red fish seemed to sense that the huge bird in front of them was a fool, and they circled around it even more happily.

Like laughing at it.

Fatty felt insulted.

It immediately gathered its strength and used its long beak as a sharp weapon to stab the nearest red fish.

Its beak just barely missed the smooth body of the red fish.

Pangpang did not get discouraged and continued to try.

After seven or eight times, I finally succeeded.

The bird's beak pierced through the red fish's tail. The red fish was lifted out of the water by Pangpang while struggling, and a line of clear water droplets splashed from the fish's tail.

When the other red fish saw this scene, they immediately scattered.

With the experience just now, Pangpang was more confident in himself. He did not eat the red fish directly, but shook his head and threw it onto the shore.

It wants to catch a few more fish, wait for the boss to wake up, and let the boss roast them and eat them.

Red fish is very nutritious. Eating it will definitely replenish a lot of physical strength. It is definitely better than the sugar water that the boss always drinks and the tasteless protein biscuits he eats.

With the first successful experience, Pangpang quickly caught the second, the third...

It caught eight in total.

Because the red fish here are not very big.

Thrown onto the shore one by one.

Pangpang walked towards the shore contentedly.

The red fish opened their mouths to breathe and flapped their tails desperately trying to jump back.

But nothing helped.

Pangpang grabbed the one that jumped most actively and started to chew it.

Although they are both red fish, the taste in your mouth now is completely different from the taste of the red fish that the boss grilled at the beginning.

Pangpang took three or five bites and completely lost interest.

It's not tasty! It threw the red fish on the ground.

It wanted to eat the red fish that the boss had grilled.

But... it looked at Tu Ran who was sleeping, but the boss was still sleeping, and it couldn't wake the boss up, that would be too unkind.

But it wants to eat grilled fish.

What to do? Pangpang racked his brains to think of a solution.

Or bake it yourself.

But it won't ignite.

It only knew that the Fire Cryptid could breathe fire, but the Fire Cryptid did not live here.

Twolegs can also make fire, but they are sleeping.

Pangpang was very distressed, the orange feathers on his head drooped down, and he looked like a drowned rat.

After thinking for a long time, it decided to prepare the ingredients first and wait for the boss to wake up and let the boss bake it.

It thought this was a wise idea and started to do so.

I picked up a pile of dry wood, cleaned the fish's internal organs, strung them together with sturdy wooden sticks, and placed them on the wood.

Everything was ready three hours later. It looked at its achievements with satisfaction and touched its belly.

Now, all that’s left is for the boss to wake up.

It squatted in front of Tu Ran, staring at her closed eyes without blinking.

Silently thinking in my heart: wake up soon, wake up soon, wake up soon...

This was the scene Tu Ran saw when she opened her eyes: a round chicken head was placed in front of her, and its black eyes were staring at her without blinking.

Tu Ran suddenly dreamed of returning to this world and opening her eyes for the first time. The Gu Diao was also at the same angle and in the same posture, pecking at her belly.

"Ah!!" Tu Ran screamed and pushed the head in front of her away.

Pangpang was pushed unexpectedly by her and rolled twice before finally stopping.

He quickly glanced at the grill, and only felt relieved when he found that it was not affected.

Then he looked at Tu Ran aggrievedly: "Why did the boss push Pang Pang? Pang Pang was just checking to see if you were awake."

Tu Ran had already sat up and was looking at the scene around her, her mind gradually becoming clearer.

"Sorry, Chubby," she looked down at the time, "I didn't sleep very long today."

"It's been a long time. Pangpang has become thinner due to hunger."

Tu Ran glanced at it, speechless. She recalled the time when she ran out of breath carrying it, and she was furious. "Eat less in the future! Lose weight!"

"Pangpang has already decided to lose weight, don't worry, Boss," said Pangpang. All he wanted now was the grilled fish. "Boss, light the fire first and let's eat the grilled fish."

Tu Ran followed its line of sight and saw the red fish already on a pile of branches.

Looking at the neatly arranged row of red fish stuck in the ground around her, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You actually managed to catch the fish?" She exclaimed, took out a lighter from her bag, squatted beside the grilled fish, and lit the dry branches below.

"Of course. Fatty is so flexible. Fatty is a flexible fat guy."

The grilled fish will be ready for you soon, and its tail is already pointed up to the sky.

While the flames were rising, Tu Ran rubbed its furry head.

(End of this chapter)