Taming Beasts To Survive: I Can See The Prompts Chapter 114
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If he had been in his previous world, he would not have been able to sleep for a whole day, let alone until noon.
After all, other than him, there was also Irene and the others.
With Irene and the others around, what could he do even if he rested for a day?
But now, other than him, there were only the two pirate brothers by his side.
Not to mention that the two of them did not have any familiars at all, so they could not withstand too much danger.
At this time, the Little Spirit Fox awakening him was the right choice.
"Thank you, Little Spirit Fox. Next, awaken the two of them."
Mcgee looked at the two sleeping pirate brothers beside him. After the Little Spirit Fox heard it, a crafty expression appeared on her face.
It was as if he wanted to make something.
"Watch me, master. I'll wake them up soon."
After the Little Spirit Fox said that, a small flame appeared on his tail and directly stuck into their buttocks.
However, he controlled it very well and did not let their pants burn.
At first, there was nothing, but as time passed, the temperature became higher and higher.
Even the surrounding snow had melted into water.
Suddenly, the two brothers cried out, then they covered their butts and jumped up.
When the Little Spirit Fox and the others saw this, they laughed out loud.
"This is the real sun, basking in the sun. This can only be considered a small sun. If it really is the sun, then I can eat roasted butts."
A smile appeared on the Little Spirit Fox's face.
"Your whole family is roasted butts."
The one-eyed man was also the boss. His temper was quite bad. Now that he was disturbed, he naturally had this bad temper.
However, after seeing that it was the Little Spirit Fox, he only slowly said a word and did not speak.
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If it was anyone else, it would be fine, but this guy really could not be offended.
Putting aside the Little Spirit Fox's identity, just his strength alone was enough to hang the two brothers and beat them up.
Or it could be said that even Mcgee could hang the two of them up and beat them up.
When they thought of this, a trace of grief and indignation appeared in their hearts.
It was already so late, yet they still did not let anyone sleep in.
What time was it?
The two of them suddenly thought of this question.
After that, they looked around, but when they saw that the sun was still on the side, slowly rising, they were slightly relieved.
They knew that they did not oversleep because time here was a race against time.
If they missed it, it would be very difficult to recover the points.
They were still waiting to see what kind of reward this was.
"Since you're awake, eat something and leave."
Mcgee did not say anything about the two brothers.
After all, he had just woken up. Of course, these things could not be told to them.
Mcgee took out three pieces of bear meat and put them on the still-burning bonfire for a while.
At the same time, he also burst out and lit up the bonfire with a spark.
Soon, the fragrance came.
After a night of sleep, the two of them were already hungry.
So, without hesitation, they picked up two pieces of cooked meat and started eating.
Mcgee was the same.
As for the Little Spirit Fox and the others...
Well, they did not need them at all. The Little Spirit Fox personally cooked the meat with fire.
The speed was not too fast. It was almost three times faster than using a bonfire.
When Mcgee and the others had just started eating, the Little Spirit Fox and the others had almost finished eating.
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Hence, Mcgee also decided that in the future, when they were in a hurry, they would definitely not use a bonfire. They would slowly roast it. Then, he would let the Little Spirit Fox do it for them.
It could be eaten as smoked meat.
It was not like Mcgee had not eaten this kind of thing before he transmigrated.
And it was Mcgee's favorite.
They thought for a while, but now that breakfast time was over, they would have to wait until noon for him to eat.
They did not have that long to stay here.
So they nodded slightly and walked toward the inner part of the island.
After a while, they found a series of very strange footprints.
In the snow, even after two or three days, the footprints might not disappear.
If it did not rain or snow.
Because there were huge leaves in the forest, even if it snowed, it would not be able to bury the footprints.
The three of them looked at the footprints.
They were certain that they belonged to some kind of beast.
Therefore, they did not take it to heart.
However, the Little Spirit Fox came to the side of the footprints and sniffed it.
"Master, I feel that there is the scent of a human on this footprint."
"Then do you know which direction they went?"
Mcgee also showed a hint of surprise on his face.
From the freshness of the angle, he guessed that they had appeared not long ago this morning.
If they chased after them now, they might be able to catch up with someone.
"They went in that direction."
The Little Spirit Fox came to the front where the footprints had broken off. After sniffing through her nose, she had already determined the direction.
As expected of a fox's nose. Not to mention at this time, it was really better than a dog's nose.
Of course, if the Little Spirit Fox knew, she would definitely complain.
After all, Mcgee actually used his nose as a dog's nose.
"Well, in that case, let's set off in that direction. I want to see what this guy wants to do."
"Maybe we can even follow behind that guy and get a bargain."
Mcgee's face revealed a shrewd smile.
This made the pirate duo shiver.
Originally, they wanted to rely on their own efforts to obtain points, but they did not expect Mcgee to actually want to follow behind.
It seemed that he had also obtained the essence of this world.
After all, in this world, even the holy mother definitely would not be able to survive.
The rules of the world would only become more and more difficult, and wouldn't make them more and more relaxed.
Therefore, it would definitely be impossible to survive with a group of underlings by his side.
Of course, with Mcgee's strength, it would not be a problem to bring a few more.
Of course, the number could not be too much. If it was five, six, or seven, it would be barely passable, but if it was more than ten, twenty, or even more, then forget it.
He could not even afford to support himself, and he still had to support some people. It was simply a dream.
Soon, they followed the footprints to the edge of a cliff.
The intermittent footprints had completely disappeared on this side.
Seeing this side of the cliff, Mcgee's face showed a hint of confusion.
Where did the footprints go? Could it be that this person had lost his way to the bottom of the canyon?
But why did he not just take a detour and go down the other side?
Instead, he had to slowly climb down a vertical cliff. was the man an extreme athlete?
Did he like extreme sports?
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