Chapter 55: The Roar of the Mountain Beast

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Nie Fan stood on the edge of the ding, watching the meat in the pot be infiltrated and submerged by the boiling spiritual liquid little by little, stirring from time to time, the refreshing aroma became more and more intense, wafting out.

The beasts and ferocious birds outside were already agitated, and a few of them let out low roars, as if to express eagerness.

Almost half an hour later, Nie Fan took out a piece of meat and looked at it, then took another sip of soup, and felt that it was almost time to extinguish the fire under the ding, and walked outside with the ding in his arms.

Roar~, tweet~

As soon as they saw Nie Fan's movements, all the beasts and giant birds roared in a low voice, and their eyes flashed with a secluded light in the gradually dimming night.

Nie Fan put the tripod on the flat ground outside the cave, the fragrance of the tripod was immediately overflowing, and it continued to diffuse to the surroundings, some beasts and birds finally couldn't help but get closer, but none of them walked into Nie Fan's ten steps range, all of them were in a circle, their eyes were eager, and the green light looked at the tripod and Nie Fan faintly.

Nie Fan looked at the group of beasts that had never entered, fished out a piece of meat that looked like a liver and was fresh into the lungs from the ding, and looked at the eagle vulture that sent the wild boar.

The eagle vulture instantly understood what Nie Fan meant, flapped its wings and flew down from the branches, watching Nie Fan chirp and land on the four-legged tripod.

Nie Fan put this red meat that I don't know if it was a liver or a heart into the eagle vulture's mouth, and the eagle vulture immediately opened its mouth, as fast as lightning, and with a single peck, a wild boar's liver was swallowed by it.

The eagle vulture leaned its neck and ate the liver, raising its head and looking at Nie Fan with its eyes faint.

Nie Fan naturally knew what it meant, but he didn't continue to fish it out, stirring the ding, and said in a loud voice: "One is enough." ”

The eagle vulture's eyes were full of green light, and it raised its head slightly, as if to tell Nie Fan that it could eat again.

Nie Fan's expression did not move, looking at it without making a sound.

The eagle vulture also looked at it like this, standing on the ding, its feathers clean and smooth, stretching its neck, quite a dignified and majestic general.

The beasts around them didn't make a sound, looking at the confrontation of one person and one beast, their eyes were very human with doubt.

Not long after, the eagle vulture, which was originally magnificent, suddenly came out of its mouth, and its whole body became restless, and the feathers on its whole body were gradually wet.

Chirp~

Soon, the eagle vulture couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at Nie Fan, flapping its wings and about to fly.

Nie Fan nodded and said, "Fly for a while, and then find a place to sleep." ”

Chirp~

The eagle vulture screamed again, as if it understood what Nie Fan meant, flapped its wings and soared, disappearing into the gradually darkening sky in a blink of an eye, but its crisp and eager cry could still be heard from a distance.

"It's your turn." Nie Fan looked at the dozen or so strange beasts in front of him with deep human surnames, and fished out a piece of meat.

As soon as Nie Fan finished speaking, a beast that looked like an otter was three or four as big as Nie Fan, and it looked quite hideous and terrifying, and ran towards Nie Fan quickly.

Nie Fan threw his hand, and a piece of meat flew over, and it opened its mouth and swallowed it directly.

With the experience of the eagle vulture in front of him, Nie Fan knew that the beast had the habit of eating as soon as it was full, so he didn't look at it, but looked directly at the next beast that looked like a wolf and a dog, and threw a piece of wild boar's leg bone over.

When it saw it, it jumped up, picked it up, turned its head and ran quickly, not knowing where to hide and gnaw on the bones.

Then Nie Fan threw another piece of meat out and flew out, was held in the mouth by the beast that had always looked like an ape, climbed to the tree in three or two, and ate it by himself.

Nie Fan didn't care about anything else, he fished out the meat in the ding piece by piece and distributed it to the beast in front of him.

But before he could finish parting, the otter who was still sitting on the side and refused to walk suddenly fidgeted and walked around in place, snorting white gas from its nose, shaking its body and snorting.

Then, the wolfdog, who did not know where to run, also ran back, sticking out his tongue and panting for breath, his whole body covered with hair close to his body, as if he had just jumped out of the water.

And the ape kept jumping in the tree, and then with both arms he pulled the branch, and kept turning it between the trees, and as soon as he stopped, he screamed for fear of hitting his chest, and then continued to jump.

Nie Fan ignored them, clapped his hands, divided all the meat in the ding, and turned back to the cave.

Not long after, bursts of various roars sounded in the originally quiet mountain forest, constantly echoing in the mountain forest, ringing, listening from a distance, quite a ghost crying wolf howl.

Nie Fan looked outside the cave, constantly flapping his wings in the sky, jumping around on the trees, running back and forth on the ground, constantly fluttering in the water, hitting trees, arching stones, digging pits, he looked still, took a deep breath, and looked at the three-legged Xiaoding in front of him.

After adjusting the night, Nie Fan drank it in one go, put the Seven Kills Sword at the door, and he meditated with bated breath.

"Professor, what are these sounds?" In a flat place under the peak of Nie Fan, Hao Yanmei, who had just set up her tent, listened to the strange cries coming from the mountain, and couldn't help but look nervously at the professor not far in front of her.

The professor fastened a rope, looked up at the mountain, and frowned, "I can't tell either, I didn't hear these sounds last time." ”

Guo Hanxiang, Zhao Hecheng, and Ning Xue also stood together and looked at the mountain, listening to the bursts echoing in the mountains, accompanied by the more and more terrible roar of the cold wind, making them creepy and worried.

"It's the smell of liquid." Suddenly, Ning Xue frowned slightly.

"Liquid, what liquid?" The professor looked back at Ning Xuedao.

"It is a liquid made by mixing various Chinese herbs and stirring and steaming." Ning Xue replied softly to the professor, looking at the dark mountain, her eyes showing doubts. She is familiar with all kinds of Chinese herbs and can tell which herbs are used from the smell of the liquid medicine, but this smell makes her unsure what ingredients are in them!

Could it be that there is a master of Chinese medicine in the mountains? Ning Xue secretly guessed in her heart.

The professor looked at Ning Xue with a slightly strange expression, he couldn't smell a single smell no matter how he smelled it.

"So, is it safe for us to sleep here at night?" Guo Hanxiang listened to the various strange roars on the mountain getting louder and louder, and couldn't help but ask with some worry.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone immediately turned to look at him. This time, no one had a strange face, nor did they squeeze him, and several people looked at each other, and they couldn't help but show a contemplative and worried look.

It's okay not to know, but listening to the constant cries of various beasts and monsters in the mountains, none of the five people feel at ease.

"Let's keep vigil," the professor glanced at a few people and said, "I'll keep watch with Han Xiang in the first half of the night, Hecheng, and you will come in the second half of the night." ”

Zhao Hecheng glanced at Ning Xue, pushed his glasses and said, "Okay." ”

Although Guo Hanxiang was nervous, he still pretended to be calm on his face and said, "Okay." ”

"Then let's go back to our tents, and we'll continue up the mountain tomorrow morning, and we'll be fine if we find the entrance to the mountainside." The professor saw that there was something wrong with the expressions of several people, and said in an encouraging tone.

Zhao Hecheng and Hao Yanmei looked at each other, and saw that the professor had turned around and entered the tent, and although she was apprehensive, she still followed into her tent.

Ning Xue smelled the gradually rich aroma in the air, frowned again, and whispered in a low voice with a slight flickering of her eyes: "What kind of prescription is this, just smelling it makes me feel comfortable......

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