Grilling the skewers on the bonfire, Bian Rui carefully sprinkled the ingredients on the skewers, and a little chili noodles were sprinkled on the meat skewers, which immediately stimulated the aroma of the meat skewers.

Needless to say, the big gray next to him is almost frozen on both sides of his mouth. It's a pity that as a dog, it can't eat spicy things, so Big Ash looked at a few fresh skewers for a while, and finally lowered his head to deal with the canned luncheon meat in front of him.

Now the big gray is like an American soldier, when he first saw luncheon meat, he wanted to sleep and eat it, but after eating it for a week, he wanted to vomit when he saw it.

It's so gray that I don't want to vomit, but now I don't like this thing more and more.

Bian Rui grabbed a large handful of skewers and put them on the fire, brushed the oil on the meat skewers again, some places on the meat skewers faintly showed a burnt yellow, and the grease and everything was forced out, and finally added the soul cumin of the skewers, and the layering of this taste came out at once, and after this step was done, it meant that the skewers were baked.

Although the mutton in Bianjia Village is medium-rare and tastes fine, Bian Rui's eating habits are really unacceptable to the myoglobin in a mouthful of bite, so the barbecue that Bian Rui eats is very cooked, at least eight or nine medium-rare, and Bian Rui can't accept it anyway.

With a handful of skewers in his hand, Bian Rui waited for the soup in the pot to be good while eating, and the meat had to be accompanied by vegetable soup, otherwise this whole meat would not be in line with the method of health preservation.

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

The soup in the small iron pot began to boil, Bian Rui picked up the small spoon and scooped it up, put it to his mouth and blew it, tasted it and nodded with satisfaction.

He praised: "Yes, it tastes great!"

I was about to take down the small pot and put it directly in my hand, when I suddenly saw the big gray pricked up his ears and looked in the direction of the wolf.

"Don't be like this, we have a lot of food, and the things that take the handle should be regarded as good deeds for us, and we can't watch it starve to death in front of us. What do you say? What should we do after eating this meal? That has a dime to do with us, nature is like this, let's not care if our hands are too wide!" Bian Rui said as he picked up the small skewers in his hand and put them in his mouth, and all the meat on the skewers was in his mouth.

Bian Rui's sign is a lot of meat, and he doesn't come out to do business, but he also has to consider the cost, Bian Rui's sign is at least the amount of five or six lots outside, and the corners of this lottery are bubbling with oil stars on the sides of his mouth.

Reaching out and wiping a handful of oil foam oozing from the corner of his mouth, Bian Rui picked up another string and put it into his mouth. He exhaled in a big gulp.

may feel that the weather is a little cold, and just eating skewers is not enjoyable, so Bian Rui took another bottle of wine out, unscrewed the lid and poured a sip, and suddenly his body was warmer for three points.

Bian Rui chewed the meat contentedly, and while chewing, he was about to discuss nature with Da Ash again, and when he turned his head, he found that Da Ash was still looking in the direction of the wolf, grinning, and then looking at the direction of the wild wolf, only to find that the wild wolf was retreating to his side step by step.

"I'll go!"

At this time, Rui sensed that something was wrong, it seemed that something was putting a lot of pressure on the wild wolf, and it was something that made the wild wolf very afraid. Because if this were not the case, a wolf would not have leaned towards the campfire or humans under any circumstances. Both of these are terrible things they fear.

Bian Rui stopped his hand, reached into the space, touched a Layton shotgun, his hand, gently opened the bomb bay and looked at it, and found that there were no bullets, so he put two yellow bullets in.

Perhaps feeling that it was not safe, Bian Rui took two identical Remingtons from the space, and both loaded them with bullets and opened the insurance.

With the gun by his side, Bian Rui continued to skewer it, but his eyes were already on the edge of the forest where the big gray and the wild wolf were staring, waiting for the things hidden inside to come out.

After about five or six minutes, a large black body appeared in Bian Rui's line of sight.

"I'm going to go!" I believe this thing is really a lion," Bian Rui muttered.

Out of the forest are two black male lions, all black, with a mane on their necks, but this mane is not luxuriant, and the lion that walks in front is sparse as if it was cut off by someone, and the other one is even worse than this one, although you can vaguely see a little shadow of the mane on the neck. If it weren't for the two black lions who were still majestic old faces, Bian Rui almost thought it was two big roosters that had lost their hair.

These two lions are obviously not lions in the prime of life or young people, these are two old lions, and the scars on their bodies and broken teeth indicate their identity.

The two old lions are now almost on the verge of running out of oil, and in nature they are now crying out. It seems that even the male lion who has evolved into an all-black male lion has not evolved the male lion into a top master of predation, and the lioness is better at hunting this kind of thing, and after leaving the lioness, the male lion is still the old lion, and it is inevitable to face hunger and death.

However, as a half-tone mountain runner, Bian Rui knew in his heart that the beast at this time was the most terrifying, and it was also the craziest time to attack people, if a young beast could not catch its prey this time, then it could have a next time, and youth meant better physical strength and more rapid action.

But the old beasts are not good, and if they can't catch food this time, it may mean death, so every time they will work harder than when they were younger, and they will not miss any opportunity. Especially now in winter, when many leaves have fallen, the smart monkeys will choose a place with a good line of sight to rest, which makes the success rate of the old lion hunt plummet, so to speak, the two old lions have not eaten for a long time.

Now the two elderly black lions put their chances of feeding on the group of animals in front of them, even if there was a human who once made them fearful. They also don't want to face people, and the awe of people imprinted in their blood is no match for a shriveled belly. And the huge body of the big cow made them lick their lips incessantly.

The wild wolf had retreated to Bian Rui's side more than two meters at the moment, and it instinctively felt that it was safest to stay next to the human in front of him.

The wild wolf understands that these two black lions are tracking themselves, although they are old and their teeth are no longer sharp, but although they were driven out of their territory and robbed by the young male lions, it does not mean that the wild wolves can bully them, even if a normal group of wild wolves get together, they dare not do anything with these two old black lions, unless they are too old to move, and the wolves don't mind performing a wonderful feast of eating lions alive at that time.

For Bian Rui, it doesn't matter who these two old lions chase, he is not a stupid person, not to mention what kind of protected animal he is when he is in danger, even if the national treasure stands in front of him to hurt it, his Remington will still be excited, Bian Rui knows this very well that his own life is the most important, and the king of heaven Lao Tzu is also saying this.

What can make him give up his life is at most a matter of one or two slaps in the face, including a few who have not yet come to life.

The two old lions are also observing the performance of Bian Rui's group, the wild wolf and the big gray don't care, because they don't pose a threat to them at all, and now they can't be sure that Bian Rui and the stupid cow are still there.

The old lion had seen the cow, and the cow he had seen was also surrounded by people, but some people did not seem to be as dangerous as the people in front of him.

Even if the old lion had never seen a cow, such a large physique and the two sharp horns like iron spears on the top of their heads, they had to be carefully weighed.

The old lions don't want to let go of the chance to survive, but that doesn't mean they want to go west to the Western Elysium right away.

The two old lions lay down, one in front of the other and one behind each other at a distance of about three meters, and relatively four meters, so that they could almost block 80% of the escape route on Bian Rui's side.

If Gao Minglou is here now, then he must praise it: these are two shrewd old hunters or something.

But Bian Rui doesn't care if they are old hunters at all, what Bian Rui is thinking now is that as long as these two old guys dare to punch their teeth, Remington in his hand wants them to look good, no matter how high their martial arts are, they can't be higher than kitchen knives, and kitchen knives can't compare, not to mention that Bian Rui has three king-level kitchen knives next to him.

Bian Rui didn't mind getting two lion whips to soak in wine or something, although Bian Rui didn't believe that this thing could make up for it, but the performance of these two old lions made Bian Rui dissatisfied, he always felt that these two goods looked at him as if he had just watched a skewer.

"Hey, you two dogs, what do you want to do?" Bian Rui picked up the skewers and started to pick them up.

Suddenly, Bian Rui's roar not only startled the two black lions, but also the big gray and the wild wolf. Only the stupid cow, only the stupid cow has the wind of a general, except for the ruminant grass in his mouth, there is no surprise at all, leisurely flicking his tail and slowly turning the cow's head to look at Bian Rui and then turning his head.

The stupid cow didn't put these two lions in his eyes at all, because the two lions were not as big as it was when they added one, not to mention these two things, even Xiong Da and Xiong Er didn't dare to make a second in front of it, not to mention such two old goods.

Bian Rui was startled by the two black lions were about three or four meters away from Bian Rui, and almost retreated to the edge of the small forest, this time the two black lions did not lie on the snow as arrogantly as before, but stood and looked at Bian Rui, as if they were wondering if this person was mentally ill, and they couldn't hold their breath at all.

After Bian Rui drank a snort, he continued to drink soup on skewers, and after eating to his heart's content, Bian Rui patted his belly and hummed twice in satisfaction, then packed up his things and prepared to hurry.

With a shotgun in hand, and the most powerful model in Remington, a bullet can make a bloody hole in a bear, and it's so easy to deal with these two lions.

Stepping on the back of the stupid cow, the stupid cow carried Bian Rui to the direction of the village and walked briskly. To say that this stupid cow's memory is really good, when he goes back, he doesn't need Bian Rui to guide the way, and he just goes back the same way as he goes.