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In the hazy night,.

Huge piles of bonfires reflect jumping figures, and the new stubble left behind by the felling of date palms and palm trees reflects a painful white light.

Even though the water in the oasis lakes is completely polluted, the sheer capacity of the Emerald ensures a smooth supply of water, and the ladies of the flower branch shuttle back and forth under the lantern-filled date palms, serving ready food, and the hobbit halfling chef from the land of good food is diligently cooking wild asses.

The entire expeditionary corps was delayed on the road for a day because of the hunting of wild donkeys.

There are also large herds of wild asses in the desert, and no one knows how these animals survive in the lifeless desert, they are like the Danube wilderness burned by wildfire, and when the spring breeze blows, it is a new green; It is like a frozen insect that lies dormant under the snow, and no amount of harsh natural environment can make them extinct.

These wild asses were very alert and agile, and in order to hunt them, the expeditionary legions spent a great deal of effort, and even a dozen or so warriors were wounded by this------ and the male wild asses were very irritable, and the force of the hooves and kicks could break the ribs of a Boer warrior.

Most of the wild asses caught are made into dried meat for military rations, and the desert has a nice benefit, that is, drying, these wild ass meat does not need much work to be evaporated by the scorching sun, and can be stored for a long time without salting and nitration.

Since the Battle of the Hengduan Mountains, Prince Karn and His Highness the Divine Comedy Shaman have grown by leaps and bounds, and they are as familiar as long-lost brothers, and before returning to the oasis to garrison, Prince Lionheart specially asked His Majesty to bring back two live wild donkeys. At the beginning, the hunt was a herd of wild donkeys, leaving only twenty live wild asses, these wild asses are very dry, for all creatures that do not look like donkeys, they usually fly up the hind hooves is a kick, and their teeth are more like voles than like a donkey, if you are not careful, you can bite the bridle and run away, and it is a very troublesome thing to carry them on the road.

The reason why some live wild donkeys are left behind is because there has always been a popular cooking method among the nobles of Bimon------ boiling a pot of onion rings, celery heads, and cloves and reeds into a delicious soup, using the sharpest knife to cut off the leg of the live donkey, throwing it into the soup to burn, and dipping it in the sauce, which will be the supreme delicacy in the world.

Because it is a freshly chopped relationship, often these donkey meat still has thick blood streaks on it, and it tastes wild and fishy.

"Successful people generally like it." That's what His Highness Karn said the day before yesterday when he handed over the wild donkey to Liu Zhenzhen and introduced this aristocratic cooking method to the chief shaman.

"I like it too." Finally, Karn added.

"I understand you." Liu Zhenzhen replied at the time: "Donkey meat is an aphrodisiac, and it is indeed useful for Impotence Beamon." ”

"You!" Prince Karn let out a hearty laugh and threw a punch into Lao Liudi's chest.

Liu Zhenzhen is now sitting on the main seat of the north head, with the last quarter moon hanging in the sky, a jubilant bonfire in front of him, and two wild donkeys to be slaughtered in the distance.

The tempers of the two wild asses were extremely wild, and as a Beamon warrior passed by them five yards later this day, the two beasts flew up and kicked up a meteor-like stone, which, though it did not hit anyone, left a half-inch deep scar on a palm tree at the mouth of the bowl.

Seeing several hobbit halfling chefs walking forward with butcher knives to slaughter donkeys, and a group of emerald warriors also came over with wooden sticks, ready to take a hand, the halfling chefs waved their fingers and signaled that they were all out of the way.

Many of Beamon waited to see the joke, and they imagined a string of short figures that had been kicked into the air and slammed to the ground.

The strange thing is that when he saw several halfling cooks approaching, the two wild asses not only did not resist, but fell to the ground on their front knees, and the huge donkey's eyes overflowed with crystal tears, completely waiting to be killed.

This scene surprised a group of Beamon warriors carrying wooden sticks.

Fei Luo joked: "These halfling chefs have a murderous aura in them, so the wild donkey buys it." ”

Ao Fat thinks that Fei Luo is talking nonsense.

"Don't I have a murderous aura in me?" Of course, the battle-hardened Ao Fat admitted this statement, and there were a number of other warriors who shared his opinion.

It's hard to explain by common sense, just as the parrot is afraid of the eagle but is not at all afraid of the evil-eyed tyrant, and no one can tell for sure.

Now there were a total of 2,000 Beamon left in the entire Yale Oasis, and after cutting down a large wood, the place for this night banquet was empty enough, but the atmosphere was a little quieter, and every Beamon warrior sat on the ground in groups, consciously forming small groups, and the vast majority of them remained silent.

Palms--Floating Astronomy--Laughed and Talked, for Goltanie, Golinie, and Gometh had not yet appeared, and their tents were lit with bright lights, but silent.

The atmosphere of the whole banquet became depressing little by little with the heavy night dew.

The two wild asses, which had been disemboweled by the halfling cooks, were hung from the poles of the tree, and from the open ribs of the wooden frame, there was a four-foot-long black thing under each of the donkeys' crotch, which hung almost to the ground, and was particularly conspicuous.

A halfling cook stepped forward and swung his knife sharply, two cold flashes flashed, the donkey's whip was cut off, and the halfling cook checked it with satisfaction.

"Do you want me to bring someone to urge you?" Nedved asked the boss in a whisper.

Liu Zhenzhen looked down at the ground, and when he heard the guard's inquiry, he obviously hesitated, but still shook his head.

Nedved sighed, picked up a dead branch, and threw it into the campfire in the distance.

The fire-eyed man who had come back from the desert was lying beside the fire with his head slumped, and Guoguo and the little parrot were lying on its neck looking up at the starry sky, where there was a bunch of manes curled up into balls, very plump and soft, and Guoguo was shaving his teeth with a very hard lion's whisker, carefree.

The elders of the Emerald glared widely------ although they were hesitant about interracial marriage, but the wedding of the lord would be even more hesitant if there was no bride.

Amid the "click" of the halfling chef's chopping of meat, an Ostrit officer, carrying a huge basket, approached from the direction of the animal pen in the distance. His basket was filled with ostrich eggs, each one of which was huge.

"Your Majesty." Officer Ostrit walked up to Liu Zhenzhen and gave a salute, and said very respectfully: "This is the egg laid by our mount blue-necked ostrich, it is very delicious, I found a few, and I have come to present it to you." ”

Several Ouchi guards looked at the ostrich officer, vaguely feeling a little familiar, and then thought about it, it turned out that he was the Pierrot squadron leader who had greeted the arrival of the sacrificial group outside the Cambridge Oasis. As if sensing that there were eyes on him, the ostrich squadron leader nodded to several Ouchi guards and said hello.

Liu Zhenzhen still lowered his head, deaf to the ear, the cigar in his fingers had burned to his fingers, and he didn't seem to feel it at all.

"This ostrich egg is very good for the body when eaten raw, I will help you take one, please taste it......" Squadron Leader Pierrot leaned over to look at Richard Crown, turned the basket to the front with a smile, and just wanted to reach out and take out an ostrich egg, but his wrist was tightly grasped by a strong and powerful hand.

"Playing with stabbing, your trick of 'egg poor dagger' seems a bit old-fashioned." Fatty Luo put the fingers of his right hand in front of Pierrot Squadron Leader and shook it, plunged it into the pile of eggs in the basket, and when he pulled it out again, he had a sharp dagger in his hand, and the dagger shone in the cold light of the moonlight.

Captain Pierrot's originally flattering smiling face was instantly covered with a layer of cold, and the smile was still laughing, but it was cold.

Rodman sneered contemptuously, his fingers slowly tightened, the dagger gradually, and finally broke in half with a "snap", and the broken dagger was thrown into the campfire by Fei Luo, and a blurry spark burst out.

Not far away, where the Cambridge mixed wing was gathered, the ostrich warriors looked at each other under the leadership of whom, or hesitated, or hesitated, and slowly stood up, and the crowd faintly appeared in the exchange of ears.

Fat Luo grabbed Pierrot Squadron Leader with one hand and pointed at the ostrich warriors with the other, his gaze fierce, and the ostrich warriors timidly avoided his aggressive gaze.

The five Ostrit officers immediately stepped out of the crowd, and behind them was a row of ostrich warriors who had all stood up, and the fingers of the five officers were pressed on the handles of the swords, and their bones were bulging, and their faces were pale.

The five takin warriors slowly stood up from the ground with their arms crossed, and with a toe of their toes, they grabbed the wooden stick that was going to beat the wild donkey in their hands.

Frightened looks began to appear on the faces of the unrelated Beamon warriors, and the two Orephine squadron leaders of the Toulon Wing looked at Mammoth St. Rodman, and in such a situation, most of Beamon finally chose to help his own people.

Liu Zhenzhen always turned a deaf ear, his eyes seemed to have been glued to the sand on the ground, on the ground there was an ostrich egg that had fallen from the basket, it had cracked, and the wisps of egg whites were scalded out of the rudiments of poached eggs on the gravel floor of the thick soup.

"If you're not afraid of death, just come." Facing the ostrich warriors who were coming towards him under black pressure, Fei Luo grabbed Pierrot's squadron leader away, and sneered and hooked his fingers at these ostrich warriors.

Led by the officer, the ostrich warriors rushed at once, but most of them lagged behind a little in their footsteps------ the daimyo of the Emerald warriors, who had been poured into the ears of the Toulon officers and soldiers since they arrived at the Yale Oasis.

The sound of a few wooden sticks hitting ** sounded, and the five fastest rushing officers flew out, fell to the ground again with a "snap", and rolled over in pain, groaning.

The ostrich warriors who followed behind froze, and after a little hesitation, another twenty or thirty rushed forward with courage, but most of them chose to stop, they were watching the direction of the wind, if the Emerald warriors were not as fierce as they were rumored, then the next would be a sea of people.

One figure after another flew out, and one of them almost landed on the campfire, his gray wings scorched in large chunks.

The ostrich warriors all stood still, and those in front of them pouted and tried their best to lie back.

The takin warriors sneered and clapped their hands, casually threw away the wooden sticks in their hands, and sat back down.

The whole banquet hall was silent, only the bonfire "crackled" and burned, and the black-pressed ostrich warriors were pestled in the clearing, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Hurry up! You're still not Bode? Squadron Leader Pierrot, who was lying on the ground, struggled to prop himself up and roared hoarsely.

The ostrich warriors looked to the left and right at their companions.

Captain Pierrot was like a deflated ball, "bumping" to the ground, half of his body smashed back to the ground, and his fingers pulled out several deep scratches on the ground.

Two ostrich officers staggered to their feet from the ground one after the other, staggered two steps drunkenly, and actually stood firmly.

The two officers shook their heads, looked at the soldiers behind them, each grabbed a sandalwood spear, and shouted at the people: "You are still not men? It's all men, come with me! ”

This time the incitement had a good effect, and the two officers no longer only cared about themselves, but slowly approached with a large group of ostrich warriors.

No one deliberately lagged behind this time.

Some things are like this, once they are held up, they can only be done to the end.

But this time the ostrich warriors still failed, and it was a humiliating defeat.

Just when the two ostrich officers felt that they were about to start fighting, the Divine Comedy Shaman suddenly raised his head------ he had kept his head down.

Two fierce lights burst out of his eyes, these two eyes were like the winding lightning that suddenly broke through the sky in the dark and rainy night, and swept away with a terrifying momentum, and the two ostrich officers who took the lead did not know whether it was because of the serious injury or for some other reason, suddenly their legs and feet weakened, and they fell on the soldiers behind them.

The black-pressed ostrich warriors fell like dominoes, piled up in a heap.

Most of the ostrich warriors were still standing, not knowing if it was an illusion, but each of them felt a tingling in their palms, and the gray wings behind their backs were rooted in the illusion.

"Sit down!" Liu Zhenzhen's face was calm, and his finger poked at the original position of the ostrich warrior.

So everything was restored to its original state, and only a few ostrich officers were left standing there stupidly, their faces full of despair.

The campfire continued to jump, and a pretty shadow crept out from behind the palm trees.