I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 109: Good people and good deeds
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  I was speechless for a moment.

  Su Mo resisted the urge to kick the dead snakes away and picked up the little beast.

  "Want to eat?"

  "Meow!"

  The little beast looked at Su Mo guiltily.

  He was hungry, but he didn't want to eat the snake meat raw.

  Su Mo looked at the little guy in his arms.

  He stayed there obediently, showing no intention of resisting at all.

  Like a rag doll.

  Picking it up and stroking the other person's hair.

  The thick hair feels very soft.

  Su Mo saw something among the furry hair.

  "Oh, sir!"

  Su Mo sighed.

  Then he saw this little male beast looking at him angrily.

  His little eyes were red, and he kicked his own cheek with a hoof.

  Su Mo didn't hide because the kick was too light.

  After wiping off the marks on his face, he looked at the little beast with explosive hair that was far away from him but refused to leave, and he still took action.

  Breakfast is simple.

  A pot of scented tea, and...roasted snake meat.

  The stewed snake meat is so soft that it melts in your mouth.

  The snake meat roasted over fire is very strong.

  The little beast is holding it with its two paws and gnawing it, so don't be too active.

  Very much like a human child.

  Thinking of this, Su Mo was stunned.

  Then he quickly organized his thoughts.

  Since she couldn't go back to the camp for the time being, she had to find a place to stay temporarily.

  This is now close to City No. 3.

  She can go over there and have a look.

  There are many campsites nearby.

  Even if she has to go into the city, she still has enough silver coins on her.

  Su Mo didn't wait too long after making his decision.

  While the little beast was still tearing apart the snake meat, Su Mo had already packed up and got up.

  Her pace was very leisurely.

  The sky above was brilliant.

  Su Mo's feet did not stop.

  Along the way, I met almost no one.

  After all, like her, there are only a few people who have the courage to walk alone in the wasteland.