Chapter 7: The First Battle!

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yan was a little stunned by what he said, but this person was not surprised at all

"Isn't it just a big snail, it's not delicious at all, it's all sand. ”

Wang Yan was surprised, isn't it strange that there is such a big snail in this world?

The wind soon passed, the sky was blue, like a huge blue jade, and everyone began to rest at this time.

Xiangxiang goes to bed early and wakes up early.

For the first time, Wang Yan felt disgusted with the little kid.

I think I liked children quite much in my previous life, but I really didn't like this self in front of me, and I cried like a stubborn donkey.

It is estimated that at three o'clock in the afternoon, with a hysterical cry, the entire tent was awakened from their sleep and looked at Xiangxiang's mother and daughter with an angry face.

This kind of thing can be endured once or twice, but it's too annoying if there are too many.

"I said Aunt Li, can you take care of your family's daughter, do you want to take care of me for you!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman stood up, pinched her waist, pointed at Aunt Li'er's nose and began to scold.

"What's the matter! What's the matter! Our family Xiangxiang will cry if she wants to, what's the matter next to you? After Aunt Li finished speaking, she spat fiercely to the side.

"I think you owe discipline!"

The middle-aged woman's surname is conflicting, and I don't know who gave this name, she was born with a fighting name, and on weekdays, the neighborhoods in the east of the county are invincible and unparalleled.

The three Mu Guiying stacked up may not be able to beat her.

There is nothing to say about the figure, not slightly fat, but dead strong.

In that sandstorm, her family was washed away, and a pair of children died tragically at home.

Seeing that this eldest sister Chen was angry, everyone else moved to the side one after another, for fear that they would spray their own blood when they would fight.

"Alright, hurry up and get ready to eat, and in a moment you'll be ready to go. ”

Zhang Dacai snorted coldly, Zhang Dacai's status in the hearts of this group of old ladies is still not low, at least he is quite strong in all aspects of speaking.

Aunt Li took Xiangxiang out for a walk, Xiangxiang was still crying, and there was no sign of stopping.

The noise made Wang Yan's head hurt.

Bury the pot for cooking.

Zhang Dacai took down a round-looking crockpot from the car, thinking that this could be regarded as a pot.

I wiped the inside of the jar with my hands, blew the ash inside, and then began to cook, there was ready-made charcoal, and after lighting the charcoal, I put the pot on the fire, and began to serve.

What went to the thorny cactus, I don't know when the lizard died, I don't know where I got all kinds of bugs, the frog dried up, and I added some water to it.

For this group, this is already a decent meal, especially on the road.

But looking at the pot of bubbling purple soup in front of him, Wang Yan's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

He even wondered if he was getting closer to the next crossing.

Especially how this soup looks more and more like the old witch cooked in a fairy tale.

But out of the "enthusiasm" of these aunts and aunts, Wang Yan really had to drink.

Holding a small wooden bowl, he looked at it carefully.

It's slimy, and it looks like it's been hooked in a pot.

The texture is somewhat like fried liver......

Take a sip.

"This smell is absolutely poisonous. While thinking in my heart, I looked left and right, ready to wait for an opportunity to find a place to pour.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw Ye Ling'er, her mother eating this thing in a big gulp, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

I thought that I would steal something slightly better from the car for my mother to eat.

Wang Yan's previous life, Wang Yi, was a very good cook, frying, cooking, frying, stewing, boiling and stewing can be described as omnipotent, but God threw himself to this place where birds don't all of a sudden, which is really a sentence.

"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice......" In the name of walking, Wang Yan went to the other side of the sand dune, bringing his own small wooden bowl.

Seeing that there was no one around, he raised the bowl of potatoes in the bowl.

After a while, he came back, and most of the things in the pot had already been dropped.

But to Wang Yan's surprise, looking at their expressions, it seemed that they were still very satisfied?

It took several hours for the three snails to climb to the edge of Wang Yan's camp.

Except for Wang Yan, everyone else looks like they are not strange about this kind of thing, only Wang Yan is still more curious.

He stepped forward and compared his height with the three snails.

This snail is called the desert snail, and it is a snail unique to the Wind Flame Kingdom, not picky eaters, eating everything, rotten wood, sand, and can digest anything that eats.

This includes meat.

"Uncle Zhang, does this thing really eat everything?"

"Of course, look at its teeth, lick you and pull your body half-way and it's gone. ”

What the hell do you think about this thing, and it still eats meat? Nature's magic is naturally not something that ordinary people can understand.

But Wang Yan is very curious about why this thing can eat meat, and this movement speed is not even comparable to the cerebral thrombosis Wu Lao Er downstairs in his previous life.

"Uncle Zhang, can you eat this thing?"

"I can eat it, why can't I eat it, it's just not delicious, it's too earthy. ”

Think about it, a carnivore that can't eat meat gnaws on sand every day, which is indeed enough to choke and delicious.

"But ......"

"But nothing. ”

"Child, have you heard that there are demon beasts in this world?" Zhang Dacai suddenly turned pale and said to Wang Yan seriously.

"Demon beast?!" The word demon beast can be regarded as completely opening another door for Wang Yan to this world.

If you count it, this giant snail can be regarded as a low-level demon beast, with an earth-attribute core in its body, and its size can be as big as a fingernail.

For ordinary people, it naturally has no meaning, no other role, at most it is dead to take it to the car to get a bead, get a small jewelry or something.

But for those cultivators, this thing is very valuable.

"Get him. Without waiting for Wang Yan to speak, Zhang Dacai gave an order, and the group of women in the team rushed forward at once.

With all kinds of messy weapons in their hands, they slashed at the snail meat.

And this desert snail has almost no means of counterattacking against the enemy, only one move, retract into the shell.

Chen conflictChen didn't know where to get a big hammer and smashed it at the snail shell.

It's a long process, and the sand that the desert snail usually eats is to make its shell stronger, but the solid shell will eventually be broken.

Chen Conflict, Aunt Chen not only has the strength to do it, but also has a lot of hard work.

If this is left in the Three Kingdoms period, she will be given a good horse and a heavy axe, and the little girls will be Sai Diao Chan, and she will be Sai Xu Chu.

After a while, the shells of the three snails were smashed open.

Finding the kernel was not an easy task, after all, the volume was too large, and it took everyone a while to finally finish the three giant snails.

It was a very time-consuming task, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone packed up some snail meat and handed over the three first-grade subordinate cores to Zhang Dacai, and everyone decided to take a short rest before setting off.