a vertical chop squeak shuu let out a
curious sound watching guti onon with
wide eyes a himem let me test if this
weapon is effective gu Antion said
sheepishly stowing the watermelon knife
back in her system backpack as she
approached the iron pot noticing that
the Flames had diminished she figured it
was time to check on the sweet potatoes
although she usually used her staff to
clear paths she had yet to truly wield
it as a fire poker searching the wood
pile she found a thicker stick and used
it to extract the sweet potatoes adding
a bit more dry would to keep the rice
soup simmering she delighted in the rich
creamy porridge where each grain melted
in her mouth and the liquid was thick
without being Gloppy this kind of slow
cooked porridge was her absolute
favorite the sweet potatoes would be
quite hot so gonon left them on attended
content to tend to the fire meanwhile
shuu approached twitching its little
pink nose squeak what is that delightful
Aroma the little mouse drawn by the
scent eagerly extended its tiny paused
no squeak just as gu Tintin's urgent
warning rang out the mouse's pain squeal
followed suit she quickly scooped up the
mouse gently blowing on its paw while
inspecting it fortunately being an elite
level creature the mouse's Paws were
devoid of fur and although its skin was
delicate it had not suffered any burns
the mouse gazed up at gonon with a look
of grievance with a resigned smile she
patted its little head I just took you
out of the fire how could it not be hot
if I could eat it I would call for you
so don't worry squeak the mouse seemed a
bit shy climbing onto gu Tintin's lap
and burrowing into the hidden pocket of
her fluffy skirt this pocket located
near the waistband was discovered by the
mouse itself from the outside there was
no indication of such a small Pockets
existence gianan pressed down on her
skirt recognizing that the mouse was
feeling bashful so she refrained from
teasing it further instead retrieving a
folding chair to sit beside the iron pot
today marked the seventh day in the
survival game and she had seemingly
acclimatized to this place with the
mouse's presence she no longer felt
lonely were afraid but rather a sense of
security she had never experienced
before she was determined to live fully
not merely surviving on the edge but
living with quality janon surveyed her
surroundings carefully searching the
trees for the silhouette of the red
crowned black Magpie she could vaguely
see birds perched high in the Towering
trees their gazes seemingly focused on
her yet she could not discern if they
were indeed red crowned black magpies
this prompted her to recall her previous
encounter with the bird during her
rookie protection period She had
ventured quite a distance into the
jungle but had never gone this deep the
mouse had mentioned that the bird was
merely seeking attention which suggested
that during the rookie protection period
these creatures were not strictly
controlled that particular bird had
exhibited a degree of intelligence
displaying a disdainful attitude towards
guon tion likely confident in its own
rank little did it know that she was
unafraid and had successfully slain it
with a teared bow and arrow ending its
curious Antics with carelessness
considering this guon tion speculated
that perhaps the Red Crown black Magpie
was still deeper within the jungle she
planned to explore the opposite Bank
after her meal after careful observation
she had already selected several
suitable locations to scout out a safe
path the porridge in the iron pot was
bubbling and guon Tion felt it was
nearly ready she retrieved clean fish
meat 500 G from her system backpack
rinsed it with water tore it into small
pieces with her hands and tossed it into
to the pot sprinkling some salt on top
before stirring it with a clean wooden