Nie Tianming, who was awakened, shook his head for a moment, and then he completely came to his senses.

"Are you hungry? If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost fallen asleep. ”

Adding some firewood to the fire, Nie Tianming began to prepare for tonight's barbecue dinner.

Turning Kunlun Xuantie into a dagger, Nie Tianming first picked up the squirrel and walked towards the edge of the cave.

Fortunately, it rained heavily today, and the blood stains could be washed away, otherwise Nie Tianming wouldn't know how to wash his hands after finishing his work.

In case the squirrel was not dead, Nie Tianming stabbed the dagger into the squirrel's throat and pulled it horizontally to ensure that there was no resistance at all.

Then, he pulled out the dagger, made an index finger-length cut on his back, and then took the dagger backwards, allowing the blade to slowly cut between the fur and flesh, ensuring that the tender flesh and fur were not hurt.

The Xuantie dagger was extremely sharp, and Nie Tianming couldn't grasp the strength a little, and the squirrel's brown fur was pierced with a hole.

Although the squirrel's fur was not valuable, Nie Tianming still tried to maintain its integrity as much as possible, in order to train himself to control the heat of Kunlun Xuantie.

In the days ahead, there may be some danger waiting for you.

Before, he secretly swore not to use the sharp blade state of Kunlun Xuantie to hurt the enemy, but in case of any emergency, he must also have the ability to protect himself.

Nie Tianming didn't want to take people's lives, so he had to master the strength and heat in his hands to achieve the effect of deterrence and persuasion.

After Nie Tianming's careful attempt, the first squirrel finally separated its fur from flesh and bones after poking five holes, and became a mass of flesh with bloody thorns and hula.

The squirrels themselves were not large, and they were even smaller after they were skinned, but fortunately he had three of them, which was enough for him to pay for a meal.

For the remaining two squirrels, Nie Tianming peeled them in the same way, and his technique also improved.

The second squirrel was poked three holes, and the last squirrel, Nie Tianming, peeled off the skin intact without harming a single bit.

For the mastery of the Xuantie Dagger, Nie Tianming's understanding in his heart was deeper, and he was more confident that he would be able to use it easily.

Nie Tianming turned around and replaced the aluminum pot from the wire, passed the squirrel through the abdomen, and then strung the remaining two squirrels into a straight line.

Then, tie a string of three wires to the steel bar between the two "X" stakes and prepare it for grilling.

Because the equipment in the cave was too rudimentary, Nie Tianming had no way to clean up all the blood and water of the squirrel.

Therefore, while grilling, blood continued to drip on the firewood, making a hissing sound.

After the blood was scorched by the flames, it emitted a scorching smell, and Nie Tianming almost retched on the spot.

But he didn't care, and although he was afraid that the flames would burn him, he still jumped around the fire, and it seemed that he was impatient.

"Be honest, if you keep making trouble, these three squirrels will fall into my stomach. ”

"Wang~"

Whistling twice to show that he agreed, but his body movements were still very honest, clinging to the fire, eagerly waiting for Nie Tianming to take it down after he was quickly roasted.

The remaining three squirrel skins, which are not of much use, are used to sew and mend into mats, and the area is not enough, and no one wants to sell them.

Nie Tianming tossed them aside and took the hare out of the Qiankun bag.

This is my dinner tonight, and I said that I haven't eaten a roasted rabbit for a long time, and my mother usually uses it to make soup and stew it.

With the experience of skinning squirrels, Nie Tianming was very proficient, and within a few seconds, he could skin the hare cleanly, and there was no trace of damage to the skin.

"What does it smell like?"

Nie Tianming was washing the blood on the rabbit's flesh with rain, and a burnt smell penetrated his nostrils.

Roaring as he looked at the squirrel that was engulfed in the tongue of fire, he was so anxious that he screamed at Nie Tianming.

Broken!

Hurriedly putting the hare on the ground, Nie Tianming rushed forward with an arrow step, and pulled out two firewood that was burning.

Just now, because I was in too much of a hurry, when the fire was still very weak, I put too much firewood in, and when the temperature was high enough, all the firewood was ignited, and this tragedy was brewed.

Fortunately, Nie Tianming found out in time, so he didn't let Roar's dinner tonight become coke.

Even though Nie Tianming's movements were agile, he still looked at him with resentful eyes.

He only hated that he didn't grow his hands, and he cooked his own dinner himself, and he still wanted the kind of deliciousness that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the soup was full of mouth.

"Look at it, some of them are good to eat. ”

Nie Tianming rubbed the head of the barking dog, teasing it happily.

Seeing that the little master was concentrating on barbecuing for himself, he caught the attention of the hare on the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap between Nie Tianming and rummaging around with the roasted squirrel with firewood, he actually moved his body out, preparing to pick up the skinned hare!

After all, for the whistling land, although the meat after the barbecue is more delicious, the hare with the smell of blood can stimulate its primitive desire to prey.

Just as he was about to lift his feet and leave, Nie Tianming stretched out his legs and stepped on the tail of the roaring ground under his feet.

"Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, you are really long. ”

If you are an ordinary dog, even if you are the closest to yourself, after stepping on your own tail, your first reaction is to turn around and bite it.

As a four-eyed wolf dog, he is smart and witty, and he has already swallowed the water of the Gathering Spirit Spring, and his intelligence is comparable to that of ordinary children, so he naturally will not do anything out of the ordinary.

I saw that it didn't dare to look at Nie Tianming, but just drooped its head, whined twice in its mouth, as if begging for mercy, and then lay on Nie Tianming's lap again.

"You guy, if you are thrown into the deep mountains and old forests, it is estimated that you can be the king of the mountain. ”

Nie Tianming was still very happy to see the wit of the Whistling Land, and with the strong support of the Whistling Land, he would save a lot of troubles when he entered the mountain in the future.

The squirrel has little fat on its body, and after nearly ten minutes of roasting, almost all the fat on it has been roasted, wafting out wisps of fragrance.

Nie Tianming was reluctant to use Kunlun Xuantie, so he only picked up the machete and poked it on the squirrel meat, and he could already see the blade inserted into it, indicating that it was almost cooked.

The remaining firewood from the fire was pulled out, and the fire quickly subsided.

But the wire was burned red, and Nie Tianming didn't dare to touch it, so he had to use a machete to pluck the wire fixed around the steel bar, and the charred flesh of the three squirrels rolled down into the fiery charcoal.

With a second effort, the machete pulled the squirrel meat out of the charcoal fire and lay it on the ground to cool.

How did he know that he couldn't eat it now, and before Nie Tianming could stop it, he had already bounced up from the ground and went straight to the squirrel.

With a howl, the scalded ground was like an electric shock, jumping more than half a meter high in place, and his big head was full of doubts.

Nie Tianming looked funny, and scolded with a smile: "You won't starve to death if you eat late, lie on your stomach honestly, and wait for me to tell you to eat before eating." ”

Then, Nie Tianming transformed the Kunlun Xuantie into a clamp, picked up the red-hot wire, and stretched out the cave to cool down the pouring rain.

A white eye floated on the wire, and the wire cooled down, and the color became even darker.

Picking up the hare from the ground, Nie Tianming used a machete to break open the hare's chest, and threw the intestines, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and other messy things down the mountain along with the squirrel entrails he had just cleaned up.

With a roast squirrel, he naturally no longer cares about the offal that doesn't taste very good.

The only thing it looks forward to now is for the squirrel meat to cool down quickly and give itself a good meal.