Traveling through the beast world, I built a home in the wild

The plants on the other side of the river grow completely different from those on the other side of the bird's nest tree.

The shrubs here are very short, almost only reaching the ankles. And most of the trees growing here are more than ten meters high, with smooth black trunks, leaves about three fingers wide, and very long green leaves.

After landing, the werewolf put Su Ran on the ground and then pulled her forward.

It walked and looked, as if looking for something.

Su Ran was a little curious, wondering what the werewolf was looking for to dig out rocks.

However, after walking forward for a while, Su Ran's attention quickly shifted from the werewolf to the woods ahead.

The trees in that forest are not very tall, only about four or five meters high. In this spring season, they are already covered with a large number of wild fruits as big as pears.

But when Su Ran pointed to the wild fruit on the tree for the werewolf to see, the werewolf immediately wrinkled his face and made a "bah bah bah" look.

Su Ran was startled. It looked like the fruit was very unpalatable.

But it shouldn't be poisonous, after all, it looks like the werewolf has eaten it.

She looked at the wild fruits on the tree and reached out to pick one.

Then she saw the expression on the werewolf's face wrinkled more tightly, but he didn't mean to stop her.

Su Ran frowned slightly, lowered her head and wiped the fruit with her clothes, then took a tentative bite.

Really just one bite!

After Su Ran chewed it twice, her face immediately turned into a ball!

It’s sour, astringent, and dry!

No wonder werewolves don't eat it.

Su Ran lowered her head and looked at the wild fruit in her hand. It had green peel and white pulp. The pulp had very little water, so it felt very dry.

She threw away the bitten wild fruit in her hand and decided to temporarily give up including this wild fruit in her diet.

But she decided to wait until summer and autumn to come and have a look.

Because she felt that this kind of fruit was not necessarily inedible, she felt that the current sour taste of this fruit seemed more like it was not yet ripe.

Then she no longer looked at the wild fruit forest, but was pulled by the werewolf to stop about thirty meters into the wild fruit forest.

There was a large patch of weeds growing on the ground, and Su Ran thought the weeds looked a bit familiar.

She took a closer look and found that the weed looked almost exactly like the wild grass growing in the countryside on Earth. The only difference was that the flowers of this wild grass were black.

Black flowers?

This color looks very unsafe at first glance.

Su Ran was still looking down, but the werewolf next to her had bent down and started to pick up the black-flowered maranthus grass at her feet.

In just a few minutes, the basket was filled to the brim with malan grass.

Then the werewolf stood up and pointed to the basket filled with malan grass with a proud look on his face: "Grass... stone, awesome!"

Su Ran raised her eyebrows and slowly stood up straight. What do you mean?

She looked at the werewolf and slowly pointed to the malan grass in the basket: "Use this grass to dig out rocks?"

"Um!"

Catching the words grass and stone, the werewolf nodded heavily.

Digging out rocks with grass?

Su Ran stood there, and it took a while to believe that she heard correctly.

How can grass dig out stones? This grass can't even withstand human nails.

And just when she was looking down at the basket of marlan grass at her feet with questions in her head, the werewolf squatted down and pulled a leaf from a black-flowered marlan grass.

Then it found two stones, placed one underneath, rolled up the long and thin leaves of Malanthus into a roll and placed it on top, then picked up the other stone and smashed it into mud.

After the stone was smashed down, the werewolf's hand never touched the Malan grass leaf again.

Su Ran watched its movements, her heart moved, and she vaguely guessed the function of this grass.

Sure enough, after a leaf was completely turned into mud, the werewolf put two stones together and rubbed them a few times to spread the grass mud on the stones.

Then after waiting for about ten seconds, it took the light yellow fruit shell and scraped hard on the area where the stone was smeared with grass mud.

All of a sudden, the top of the stone was like soft cement, and the fruit shell was easily scraped off, and a pit immediately appeared on the stone.

Su Ran: "..."

She guessed the general use of this grass, but she didn't expect it to be so immediate!

Is this considered corrosion or softening...

But this is indeed a surprise.

Not to mention how many days it will take, as long as the grass is enough, she can easily hollow out several large rocks today.

Su Ran and the werewolf soon returned to the river beach opposite.

Then Su Ran couldn't wait to carry the basket of black-flowered Malangrass and ran towards the two big rocks.

She directly placed two Malan grasses on the rectangular stone, found a smaller stone, and smashed it on top.

When the time for the grass and mud to corrode was almost over, she used a slender stone to scrape off all the stone parts that had corroded into a pool of hard mud.

It took Su Ran basically only about an hour and a half to dig out a large stone half a meter long.

After the inside of the stone was hollowed out, she dug down ten centimeters from the stone walls on all sides of the stone pot. Otherwise, the stone pot would be too deep and it would be a bit difficult for her to make food, such as cooking.

After finally smoothing the inner wall of the stone pot, Su Ran tried to lift the freshly baked pot by herself.

Although she still couldn't lift the stone, which had lost most of its weight, she could lift it by herself and roll it around on the ground.

She was in a good mood and continued to dig out another cone-shaped stone.

At the same time, he also found a dead tree that only two people could hug, sawed off a section, and asked the werewolf to help dig out a large pot.

Then she filled the two stone pots with water in a wooden basin, pulled a large handful of grass from the grass into a ball, held the upper part of the grass ball, and washed both stone pots carefully.

Read it again.

When the first handful of grass touched the water in the stone pot, it almost turned into black after being brushed twice.

Su Ran was so frightened that she quickly threw away the ball of grass in her hand.

This black-flowered maranthus is really corrosive.

But Su Ran was still a little unwilling.

So she filled the stone pot with water again and washed it several times.

Then it was obvious that the grass changed color for longer and longer, until finally there was no response after a few minutes, and Su Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So she scooped water from the wooden basin and filled the two stone pots for the last time, then pulled a handful of grass and moved it closer, preparing to wait until tomorrow morning to see what the grass looked like.

If the handful of grass doesn't change tomorrow, then it should be fine.