Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

He quickly changed the subject: "What prey are you going to hunt today?"

"I want to eat fish, and today I want to eat fried on a slate."

In addition to roasting meat, Jiang Han would also use thin slate to fry meat slices, wrap pheasants in large leaves, and then bury them in thick mud and bake them under the fire.

In short, his craftsmanship has been recognized by Su Qiao.

"Okay, I'll cut it into thin slices and fry it on a slate for you to eat."

Jiang Han smiled and nodded.

If his brothers in the past were allowed to see this scene, they would probably faint.

After all, he is best known on the Tao for being ruthless.

Even since training at the age of five, he has hardly ever laughed again.

Occasionally laugh, but also a mocking sneer.

"You still have some use."

Su Qiao called out 444, who was immersed in writing novels, and let it scan the surrounding area. After confirming that those people had left, he walked out of the cave.

Jiang Han, who was choked again: "..."

Why didn't you find her talking so harshly before?

It just choked to death.

Under the blows again and again, even Jiang Han himself was about to feel that he was really useless.

"Are we going to change places?"

Jiang Han didn't know that 444 had already scanned the surrounding situation, and was a little worried.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. They have already looked for this place and should not come back for the time being."

His legs can't move too often, and if one accidentally touches them, they'll have to be re-treated.

Su Qiao felt that she was in trouble again.

However, this meeting is not as resistant as it was at first.

After getting along for a few days, she also understood a little about what kind of person this man was and what kind of temperament.

Instead, there was a sense of sympathy.

Jiang Han has been hiding his true temperament, afraid that she will find out the cold blood in her bones and be afraid of herself and stay away from herself.

He never imagined that it was the ferocity in his bones that gave Su Qiao a sense of identity, and on the contrary, he gradually accepted his existence.

After the first wave of uninvited guests left, their lives returned to peace.

Because of Jiang Han's first-hand cooking skills, Su Qiao was a little overjoyed.

Another ten days passed. On this day, Su Qiao climbed up a nearby rock slope to pick up a rare herb.

[Host, do you think the landforms here are a bit familiar? 】

444 looked at the surrounding mountains, and felt more and more where he had seen it.

"familiar?"

Su Qiao stuffed the herbs into the simple rattan basket on her back, and looked around casually.

"Where are you familiar? Isn't it almost the same?"

But not to mention, the terrain is high, and the place to see is far away, and there is a sense of openness at the sight of the mountains.

[Look, those mountains twist and turn back and forth, and finally pass through the middle, and then hold their heads high, does this look like a long dragon entrenched on the ridge? 】

Su Qiao felt nothing special.

Disapprovingly, he said, "This area was originally called Huilong Mountain. These mountains look like dragons. Isn't this normal?"

【yes? 】

444 is a little confused.

It still feels familiar, as if I have been to such a place before.

But exactly when, it can't remember exactly.

Su Qiao was not interested in the type of terrain, so he went down the stone slope after picking the medicine.

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the slope, he met Jiang Han who was walking with a stick of wood.

"Did you get it?"

Su Qiao did not answer, but frowned: "Why did you come out?"

The effect of her medicine is quite good, but after all, only fifteen or sixteen days have passed, and the bones that have just grown together are still very fragile, and they may be broken again if they are not careful.