Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's so hard to grill a piece of meat
Like a bulldozer, Dorjee pushed through the jungle with his sharp teeth, and used his proboscis to continuously sweep away the obstacles of the vines, branches and leaves in front of him.
In fact, the mountains are not always tall and dense jungles, for example, there is a relatively flat terrain where the mountains meet, where there are almost all low shrubs and vigorous weeds. These roads can move forward quickly without the need to use their hook teeth. Helplessly, Gongliang takes the straight road, and can only see the mountains over the mountains, wading in the water, and there is no way to open the road.
It's such a majestic block that the place it walks through is basically a small road.
So much so that Wen Jia, a young man in Confucian clothes, didn't have to open the way, as long as he followed Dorjee's pace.
Along the way, Gongliang found that he seemed to underestimate this guy.
Dorjee's speed was not very slow, but he was able to follow him all the time, and he did not slow down or run out of strength or look weak. I think of the appearance of running in front of the golden retriever when I met him.
Being able to run in front of the Golden Retriever means that his speed is faster than that of the Golden Retriever.
Gongliang is wondering if he is too busy with this idle business, otherwise this guy may have taken the little golden retriever Biao somewhere.
Of course, it is also possible that it has been swallowed up by the golden retriever group with bones and skin.
Now, Gongliang was a little suspicious that this guy was a new disciple of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, otherwise how could he appear in the mountains and forests so coincidentally? Seeing him, Wen Jia waved at him in a friendly manner.
Gongliang glanced at it a few times, then turned his head back, and really couldn't find the mark of the new disciple of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect from him.
As he walked, Dorjee stuffed the nearby edible things into his mouth with his proboscis curl, eating and stuffing all the way, but he didn't see it stop.
But these things can only fill the stomach at most, and are not beneficial to the body, unless you encounter spiritual objects.
It's just that walking in the forest at such a casual pace, the chance of encountering spiritual objects is really small, and even if there is, some of them will be taken away by Gongliang and Migu. Therefore, there are really not many spiritual things that can eat it on the road.
However, with so much to eat, Dorjee is never hungry.
In view of this, Gongliang did not stop from the morning to the evening.
At noon, they didn't stop to eat, anyway, they all brought a bunch of godmothers, so they wouldn't be hungry.
They didn't stop, and Wen Jia kept following.
Gongliang had never seen him eat anything on the road, and he didn't know how he solved the problem of his belly, so he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that he had eaten Bigu Dan?
It wasn't really chewy, it was just a filling. They don't like rice and grain, and neither do Gongliang and the desolate people. Because eating Bigu Dan is completely impossible to enjoy the deliciousness of food, and there is no abundant aura and essence contained in Bigu Dan, it cannot be used for cultivation at all.
After what Gongliang eats in his stomach now is absorbed and refined by the fruit space, he returns to the dantian, which is equivalent to eating is cultivation.
Bigu Dan is useless, what is the use of him?
Ying'er looked ahead, it was still an endless jungle, and she didn't know when it would end.
It was already noon, and she was not busy on her way, so she stopped to eat.
The rabbit-like calf then grew smaller and stood beside her waiting to be fed.
Ying'er took a Spirit Beast Pill from her pocket and gave it to it, and she also took some pastries to eat. While eating, I suddenly felt so bored, eating this thing every day is a bit pan-flavored, so I want to change the taste and bake something to eat.
So, she picked up some dry firewood and lit it in a relatively flat place.
The fire was burning, but she forgot what she wanted to roast, and hurriedly asked the worm to catch a beast to roast.
After a while, the worm dragged back a tiger-sized man, with white hair all over his body and four legs, and he couldn't tell what kind of beast it was.
"Worm, how do you let me roast such a big thing?"
The insect looked at the owner innocently, and didn't say that it wanted to catch the smaller ones, how did it know that the owner couldn't roast them.
Ying'er puffed out her mouth and looked at the insects for a while, but in the end, she had no choice but to give in. Fortunately, she had seen Uncle Xing handle things, so she stepped forward to peel off the skin, cut a large piece of meat and put it on a branch, and roasted it on the firewood.
Although it was the first time to do this kind of thing, seeing that Uncle Xing and Aunt Rui had grilled meat many times, she also roasted it well.
It's just roasting and roasting, and I don't know which program went wrong, and the meat that came out was pitch black.
Ying'er sniffed her roasted meat, feeling that the taste was a little strong, tore off a little and tasted it, and quickly spit it out.
After studying the barbecue in her hand, Ying'er frowned and looked at the spirit pet leaning beside her and asked, "Worm, why is Uncle Xing's roasted meat golden brown, but what I roast is black?
The worm looked at the barbecue, confused. How does it know such a profound question? If it does, it's not a spirit pet, it's a two-legged person.
"Bang Bang"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in front of him, followed by a slight vibration on the ground.
When Ying'er heard this, she hurriedly picked up the worm, grabbed her own roasted black beast meat, and hid in the giant tree next to her, only revealing one eye to look out.
After a while, she saw a behemoth push away the trees and appear in front of her.
Gongliang sat on Dorjee's back and looked at the fire burning in the forest, frowned, and said: "Who is so lacking in virtue that he actually burns a fire in the forest, and he will not extinguish it when he leaves, and he is not afraid of causing a mountain fire?"
Ying'er was in a bad mood, and when she heard his words, she jumped out from behind the giant tree in a huff, "You lack virtue?
Gongliang didn't expect to meet acquaintances here, and he probably didn't understand these things when he saw her fine skin and tender meat, so he said kindly: "Do you know that if you light a fire here, if it causes a mountain fire to rage, I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures will be destroyed, how many beasts and birds will lose their homes and be displaced, and the landform will change and it will be difficult to recover?"
"I, I, I, I"
Ying'er has been clothed and fed since she was a child, how could she have thought about these things?
For a while, he was speechless.
After admonishing him, Gongliang pointed out again: "Don't light a fire in this dense forest in the future, if you really light a fire to barbecue meat, find some relatively open places, and set up a separation circle, so as not to spark outside, cause a fire, and burn the mountains and forests, that is to create abuse." ”
"I'm just willing to roast like this, can you handle it?"
Originally, the meat was not roasted well, and Ying'er was in a bad mood. Now he was accused for no reason, and he was so angry that he sat in the barbecue place just now, holding the already black barbecue and continuing to roast.
In her anger, she didn't notice that the flesh on her hands had become charred and emitted a puff of black smoke.
"Baba, can you eat the meat?" asked Mi Gu, looking at the black roast meat.
Gongliang shook his head and said, "You can't eat it." ”
"Oh!" Mi Gu looked at Ying'er curiously, and she didn't know why she couldn't bake the meat jerky!
Pingshui just met, Gongliang persuaded her, and left her alone, so he let Dorjee bypass the fire and continue to move forward.
Ying'er huffed and grimaced at his departing back. Suddenly smelled a burning smell, looked down and found that the barbecue had turned into black charcoal, so he was so angry that he threw it away.
After a while, Dorjee's huge body disappeared into the reckless jungle, and the forest fell into an empty silence. After the noise just now, it is back to such a quiet environment. Ying'er didn't get used to it for a while, looking at the deep jungle, she suddenly felt a little scared.
With her eyes rolling, she hurriedly extinguished the fire and rode the worm in the direction where Gongliang left.
The insects were very fast, and Dorjee didn't go far, and Ying'er quickly chased after them.
Gongliang sensed it, turned his head to look, and didn't know what she was chasing for.
Who knew that Ying'er Li ignored him, and when she saw him, she turned her head directly to the side, just riding the worm and unhurriedly behind her.
When Gongliang saw it, he didn't care about her, he just followed her. Anyway, there is already Wen Jia, there is no more of her, and there is no less of her.
It takes a thousand miles from Peach Blossom Valley to the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, and a thousand miles is not far away, but it is not short. In his previous life, it was only a straight-line distance from the head of Fujian Province to Shenzhen City in Guangdong Province, and it took a few hours to get there by high-speed rail. But here, in this reckless jungle, there are more than a few hours of bird riding.
Because flying over this reckless jungle, there are many factors to consider, such as whether it will be attacked by the demon birds in the forest, and whether there will be other accidents.
However, in this assessment, the Miao Dao Immortal Sect strictly forbade disciples to fly to the Miao Dao Immortal Sect from the air on flying birds, flying boats and the like, and they were only allowed to walk from the ground.
Walking from the land, there are jungles, mountain peaks, streams, ravines, canyons, Tongdu Dayi, and settlements. When the disciples of the sect pass by these places, they will inevitably come into contact with people and something will happen. From these small things, you can see their temperament, character, perseverance, courage and vision.
The assessment of the sect, all you need to know is this, if you fly from the sky, you will come to the sect at once, what else is there to see.