This time, Mu Anhan barely ran a few steps before being caught by the primitive man.
He directly dragged her into the room, looking down at her from above: "Running away?"
"How could I? I was just going back home first to cook mushrooms for you!" She thought to herself that wild mushrooms were poisonous, and if she poisoned him, she'd be fine.
The primitive man threw a bag at her.
She opened it, and indeed, there were mushrooms.
Oh my god!
These mushrooms were all non-toxic, he could recognize mushrooms too.
She's having such a hard time!
He urged her, "Hurry up, I'm hungry!"
His hunger wasn't her problem, she didn't want to get up.
"I'm hungry, either I'll eat vegetables or eat people." His offhand remark was laden with threat.
Mu Anhan shivered; my goodness, he even mentioned eating people, that's terrifying.
She went to the creek to wash the mushrooms, then presented them to him.
"But, I've never cooked before at home..."
