Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao had the medicine in her hand, and she was not pretentious. She directly took a bite into her mouth, and her eyes lit up: "It turns out that the oil residue is so delicious."

Fragrant and crispy, and tastes great.

How did she not know before?

"Delicious, right? I used to eat this when I was a kid. I always thought it was the best food I've ever eaten, especially the fat with a bit of lean meat. It's the best after it's fried."

"And this thing is like bacon, it can be stored for a long time without breaking, and it can be carried with you."

In front of outsiders, Ji Hanfeng, who has always behaved very surly, has no ill will at this moment, and his smile is calm and content.

"Then you make more."

Seeing that she likes to eat so much, Ji Hanfeng immediately said: "Okay, I will make the dried meat into jerky, and fry the rest into oil residue."

"Then I'll weave two rattan baskets later, the kind with lids."

When it comes to food, Su Qiao has always been unambiguous.

"Jojo, you are amazing, you can do anything."

He is skilled, amazingly good at archery, can do all kinds of bizarre traps, cure diseases, dispense medicines, and be good at poison.

Now even things like rattan baskets can be made up, I really don't know what else she can't.

Beside her, he always felt that he was useless.

"You're not too bad." At least he knew how to run to steal the pot.

After eating barbecue for a long time, Su Qiao is also a little tired, and wants to eat some stewed broth or something.

Unexpectedly, he mentioned it in the morning and made a complaint, and this guy secretly went to the camp of Old K's group to steal pot.

Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise, I have to save him myself.

"Hehe, you continue to dispense medicine. Let me weave rattan baskets. I learned to weave bamboo baskets from my neighbor's old man when I was a child."

Being suddenly praised, Ji Hanfeng laughed a little silly.

Su Qiao didn't care: "That's fine."

Afterwards, one person dispensed the medicine, and the other was busy weaving rattan baskets. Although there was no communication, the two occasionally exchanged glances.

In particular, Ji Hanfeng would smirk in Su Qiao's direction from time to time, making 444 want to cover his face.

Such a handsome and handsome young man was so cold a few days ago that he was like a nobleman in the Middle Ages. How could he become such a fool in just a few days?

How about noble?

What about cleanliness?

Early the next morning, Su Qiao stretched and went to the river to wash up.

Seeing the little fish swimming and playing in the stream, she suddenly had an idea and went back to the cave to get a small rattan basket and a handful of dried herbs.

Ji Hanfeng just went to the nearby trap to inspect and came back, and found that Su Qiao was throwing fish into the rattan basket, so anxious that he threw the rabbit in his hand and hurried over.

He hugged the person away from the stream: "My aunt, will I call you aunt? As long as you can stop and stay away from these fish and shrimp."

Didn't she just eat two mouthfuls of shrimp last time, allergies and asthma?

Can she touch these fish, shrimp, and so on?

What if I am allergic again?

"I'm fine, I didn't go into the water again."

Saying that, Su Qiao happily pointed to the small pool she surrounded by stones and said, "Look, you have fish and shrimp to eat at noon today, and how many big crabs are there."

Although she can't eat fish and shrimp, he can.

You can't keep him from eating just because you can't eat it, right?

Fish and shrimp are not only delicious, but also have high nutritional value. He needs to be supplemented. During this time, he lost a lot of weight.

Ji Hanfeng was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the huge number of 'fish corpses' floating on the water.

"Why did you turn your belly over? Wasn't it because you were poisoned to death?"

Su Qiao smiled: "Not dead, just fainted."

"Just fainted?" Can the fish still faint? Or collectively?