Chapter 137: What is a real man, drinking wine and eating meat!
This hunting activity, not much smooth, Feng Mo Ran felt more satisfied, because she found a lot of amazing things, as for the others, most of them enjoyed the fun of hunting, except for Zhen Quan and Bai Boen, the two unlucky guys, after everyone went back, the sky was gradually darkening, and the people who went back first began to prepare dinner, Feng Mo Ran was not idle, and followed those people together.
Back in the empty field, Feng Mo Ran didn't see Qing Muli's brother and sister, and I don't know how they planned to do it at night, but those have nothing to do with her, Qing Muli The old fox, may let her baby sister suffer a little? Besides, Feng Mo Dye is not very familiar with them, but it is just a place where people who come to participate in the hunting conference gather, as for other things, Feng Mo Dye simply doesn't think about it so much, just wants to drink wine and eat meat, although she doesn't hit any prey, but those people hit enough things, and all of them may not be able to eat all of them together, speaking of those prey, Feng Mo Dye feels that he has seen the world again.
Although there are also individual ancient creatures, but they are all insignificant, belonging to species that have not been extinct even until a long time later, it is not unusual, as for the one that makes Feng Mo Ran smack, it is none other than a rabbit the size of an adult sheep, genetic mutation is not something to be shocked, but this rabbit actually has a fox face, not to mention how weird it looks, Feng Mo Dye intuitively felt that he had entered a magical fairyland.
It didn't take much effort for everyone to work together, and they worked together to finish dinner, and they chose a place in the middle of the empty field, and piled up the branches and firewood they had found on the ground. Another fire was lit, and most of the meat had been cooked in various cooking methods, and the remaining small part could be roasted and eaten on a bonfire, and a group of people happily formed a small circle and sat on the ground, with a lot of meat placed in front of each person. Most of the time it's not steamed. It's fried, but it's wild, so it's good to have it. Where else can you pick so much? The meat is there, and the wine is not bad, as if someone had already thought about opening a bonfire in advance, and at the same time as the people came. I also pulled a cart of wine, and the drinks might be good. It's the most ordinary kind, but what they want is that atmosphere, dozens of jars of wine have been put up, and there may be a little left in one jar per person on average.
Time of the day. Except for a meal at Xianbeilie's place in the morning, it seems that he hasn't eaten anything, and Feng Mo Dye has long been hungry. Now she could let it go, and she put a clean white cloth on her hand. Stretched out his hand from the unidentified creature that was ripe in front of him, and ripped off a thigh, comparable to a mace, and before others could say a few words first, Feng Mo Dye had already started eating by himself, taking a big bite of meat, and then drinking a large sip of wine very leisurely, so repeatedly, as if all the people around him did not exist, Feng Mo Dye ate quite happily.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, they now know what a real man is, isn't it just wind and ink dyeing, can interpret the four words of drinking wine and eating meat so vividly and appropriately, and restore the degree against the sky, in addition to wind and ink dyeing, the world is also a second person to think?
"By the way, Lao Zhen, what were you all looking at in the forest at that time?" In the current good atmosphere, one of the men couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked Zhen Quan, after the busyness of Fang Cai, he and Bai Byrne had already recovered, and the fear was much calmer, if this was replaced by an ordinary man, or a weak woman, I am afraid it would leave a very deep psychological shadow, some serious, and even if others mentioned it a little, they would not be able to stand it and go crazy, but they would not, how to say that they had experienced a lot of things, even if they were afraid at the time and couldn't move, but afterwards, even if they had palpitations, they wouldn't mind what others asked, it was just a terrifying and dangerous encounter, not to mention that they were just yelled at, perhaps because of the wind and ink, so there was no substantial damage.
"It's a three-headed dog. Zhen Quan took a sip of wine, frowned, and replied in a thick voice, but his gaze couldn't help but sweep to the wind and ink, puzzled, what kind of magic power does this kid have, it can make a terrifying creature like a three-headed dog have the meaning of recognizing the Lord, and he is so docile to her, it is unbelievable!
"Huh-" As soon as Zhen Quan's words were spit out, everyone suddenly exploded, Qi Qi couldn't help but gasp, and the speed of his heart beat a few beats faster, even if the matter had passed, he still couldn't help but sweat secretly in his heart for Zhen Quan, even if he hadn't encountered it in person, but at least he had heard of it, the three-headed dog was not an extremely vicious and brutal creature, and listening to the description of people, it was an extremely terrifying existence, when they heard a low roar of the three-headed dog, they couldn't help but tremble, they didn't expect Zhen Quan and Bai Byrne to meet the three-headed dogStrangely enough......
"When we arrived, the three-headed dog had already left, how did you escape?" The man paused, and asked the doubts in his heart, he didn't think that the three-headed dog would be a good-tempered and easy-to-deal master, let alone naively think that the three-headed dog was scared away because of their arrival, so how did Zhen Quan and the three survive, he really couldn't understand, this is not scientific!
"The three-headed dog had roared at us, ready to attack, but for some reason, as if sensing something, just as he was about to approach us, he raised his three heads violently, as if he had been summoned from some distance, and then left without even looking at us, so to speak, we were safe and sound, pure luck!" Zhen Quan took another sip of wine, looking very depressed, after everyone heard it, they believed most of it, after all, among the three of them, none of them were strong enough, and they looked like a powerful character who could beat the three-headed dog away, especially the weak chicken of Fengmo Dye, although she said that she was talented in running, she thought it was just the ability to escape, what danger she encountered, she ran for her life quickly, well, everyone had to admit that this was also a kind of magic skill, at least compared to running, they thought that most of them could not compare to Feng Mo Dye......
Just listened to Zhen Quan's words, Bai Boen glanced at him with a strange expression, Feng Mo Ran didn't look up, he drank the wine by himself, but raised his eyebrows playfully...... (To be continued)