Chapter 5 Tibetan mastiff tasting

After all, the pheasant was cut off his neck, and he finally died after struggling a few times, but Li Mang was not half happy, now his upper body was full of blood, and several blood marks were particularly dazzling, especially on his left arm, there was a small piece of flesh missing, although the wound was not big, but it was two or three centimeters deep, and the pain was terrible.

"Is this still a chicken! The eagles aren't that powerful! Li Mang scolded and scolded on his lips, but his expression was hideous, it was really because it hurt too much, if it wasn't for the pain he had suffered a lot in the past year, he would have been about to cry.

"Shanhaijing, send me back first!" Li Mang shouted, in fact, he didn't know if Lu Dao would work like this.

"Chirp!"

Li Mang in the swaggering mountain disappeared with a tweet, and when he reappeared, Li Mang found that he had returned to the room, and he had originally entered the bed in the Shan Hai Jing, if it wasn't for the fact that the wound was still painful, he even suspected that everything just now was a dream.

But now is not the time to sigh at the magic of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", he hurriedly got out of bed and rummaged through the cabinets, found a packet of medicine powder with a very choking smell, and poured it all on the wound, which took effect immediately, and the original blood flowed non-stop from the wound, and the bleeding stopped at once.

"The ghost doctor's medicine powder is good, but the taste is enough to choke, but they all say that it is bitter and good, and the taste of good medicine is not good, and it is understandable." Li Mang's mouth was slurking, but his left arm still didn't dare to move, otherwise it would hurt terribly, although the blood had stopped, the wound was still there, according to previous experience, it would take half a month to grow back at the earliest.

Finding a piece of clothing and putting it on carefully, Li Mang summoned the Shan Hai Jing again, and entered it according to the previous method, but this time he was more vigilant, a little pheasant has such lethality, how dare he be careless.

The second time he entered the realm of the Mountains and Seas Sutra, Li Mang still appeared in the map of the Nanshan Sutra, also in Zhaoyao Mountain, but it was no longer in the position where he appeared for the first time, but on the edge of the Liji Water, a place he had never set foot in.

"Randomly enter a place in Zhaoyao Mountain? Although there are no fierce beasts in Zhaoyao Mountain, pheasants are quite powerful, so you have to be careful next time you come in! Li Mang secretly admonished himself.

Injured a little, Li Mang had no intention of continuing to explore, he relied on the magic effect of the hub to find the 'battlefield' just now, took the pheasant that he had killed at the cost of blood, as well as his two weapons, a shirt wrapped in a lot of beautiful jade, and saw that there was nothing left out and withdrew from the realm of mountains and seas.

The yard has its own kitchen, and after some drumming, a pot of delicious chicken soup is freshly baked, and the aroma is really tempting.

"I shed a bowl of blood today, and I have to make up for it!"

At this moment, Li Mang forgot the injuries on his body, and only the chicken soup on the table was left in his eyes, not because he was greedy, but because this pheasant soup was really tempting.

The color of the soup is not golden, because the pheasant does not have much fat, and the soup is faintly red, which is caused by the blood of the pheasant. As a foodie, Li Mang knows that this kind of soup is the most delicious, and the fat chicken raised by feed is categorically not stewed with such a color, and there is no comparison.

First of all, it's not greasy, and it doesn't hurt to drink too much, as long as your stomach can fit it.

Secondly, the meat of this pheasant is blood-red, which is the same as the meat of eagles in the mountains, which can be seen to be delicious.

After the most, I have to say that I want to focus on nutrition, this pheasant comes from the world of mountains and seas, not only pure wild, the aura of the world of mountains and seas is compelling, where to live and grow up pheasants, naturally not the earth's pheasants can be compared.

“…… However, I wonder if it will be poisonous? Li Mang, who was in a hurry, just put the soup bowl to his mouth, but he had to hold back his greed and put the bowl back on the table.

It's not that Li Mang is too vigilant, this pheasant looks normal on the surface, but after all, it is not a wild animal in this world, will it carry the virus on its body? Or is it unfit for human consumption? This has to be carefully considered.

Although the food is good, Li Mang will definitely not try it with his own life.

"Wow! Woo ......"

The barking of a dog from outside the yard made Li Mang's eyes light up.

The dog outside was raised by the ghost doctor who was old and immortal, and his name was very vulgar, so he was called Dawang. The king is very big and has a very strong figure, because he is a Tibetan mastiff, except for the master of the ghost doctor, he is fierce to anyone else, Li Mang has also been knocked down by this guy several times, although the injuries have been healed by the ghost, but the anger has always been held in his heart!

"Hey, hey!"

Li Mang showed a dark smile and reached into the plate to tear off a chicken thigh......

But he thought about it and felt reluctant, it was really the fragrance of this pheasant that was too strong and tempting, if it wasn't poisonous, wouldn't it be cheaper for that puppy?

So Li Mang found a knife and fork, and it took a lot of effort to cut off the chicken buttocks, and when he saw that there was no one around, he threw the chicken butts out.

"Chicken butt is something that many people love to eat, so it's cheaper for you!" Li Mang looked like he had suffered a loss, and his black belly was revealed at this moment. But then he thought of something, and said to himself quite worriedly: "This king only eats the food given by the ghost doctor, if he ignores it, wouldn't it be in vain?" ”

Tibetan mastiffs are notoriously loyal, especially purebred Tibetan mastiffs, who only recognize one owner in their lives, and cannot change hands, and will not eat what others feed.

The ghost doctor is the king of kings in the Tibetan mastiff, not only is he powerful, but his temperament is also extremely arrogant, and it is not surprising that he does not eat the chicken butt thrown by Li Mang.

"Woohoo......"

The king groaned and walked to the front of the chicken's buttocks, sniffed vigorously with his nose, and his tongue was dripping vigorously.

However, out of instinct, it did not dare to eat it and took two steps back.

However, this guy didn't leave, and reluctantly circled around the chicken's buttocks, his movements became more and more chaotic, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hey! This pheasant is even greedy for me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to lure you a dog! Li Mang was proud.

Sure enough, the king finally couldn't resist the temptation, and took the chicken butt into his mouth in one bite, and didn't chew it, and hurriedly swallowed it in three or two clicks.

After finishing the matter, this guy couldn't help but lick the soup on the clean grass, and the noble character of the Tibetan mastiff was lost by it.

After the end, even a few green grasses were eaten by the king, so he reluctantly gave up, and then looked at the courtyard, and Li Mang inside looked at it.

Ten minutes passed, and the king had nothing to do but drool all over the ground.

"Let's go!"

Where could Li Mang endure it, he filled himself a full bowl in three or two clicks, and drank a small sip carefully, the thick fragrance instantly filled his mouth, and the fatigue of the day was gone, and he was rejuvenated.

Li Mang didn't say anything then, just because it tasted so good, he buried his head in the chop, drank bowl after bowl of chicken soup, and a pheasant weighing three or four catties was also solved by him, and there was not much left, only a skeleton remained, and there was still a little skin and meat.

"Beautiful! Beauty! It's so beautiful! Li Mang's face was ruddy and ruddy, as if he was drunk, and the residual fragrance in his taste buds made him can't help but praise again and again.

To be honest, his cooking skills are barely passing, but this plate of stewed chicken is the most delicious food he has ever eaten in his life, and there is no one.

You must know that the food in Yanhuang is very good, and the high-end clubs outside are not comparable, after all, the people who are waiting here are all uncles, strange talents, and living and eating are naturally not bad.

But no matter how good Yanhuang's chef is, he can't compare to Li Mang's plate of stewed pheasant, not because of how superb his cooking skills are, but because the ingredients are too good!

But for some reason, Li Mang then had a feeling of drunkenness, not the discomfort after excessive drinking, but the feeling of drunkenness, and the whole body was warm, fluttering, and comfortable.

But the same as getting drunk, Li Mang also wanted to lie down and sleep well at this time.

I was too lazy to take care of the dining table, and found that the king was still watching from outside the yard, so he poured all the chicken bones out of the plate, and did not see the king's cheers, he went back to the room and fell asleep, his body was red, and sweat was oozing, but his brows were stretched.

This night, Li Mang was dreaming well, but the Yanhuang compound was not calm, all because the king shouted excitedly all night, screaming, making it difficult to sleep.

"Ghost doctor, you king has mad dogs!" The little kid quipped.

"It's not rabies, it's heat!" An old lady next to her said in a cloudy way.

"Grandma Snake, what is heat?" The little kid asked curiously.

"Ahem...... Estrus is ......," the old lady said tangled.

"Roll the donkeys, get out of me!" The ghost doctor, who couldn't get a specific result for half a day, was extremely troubled, and now when he heard these people making noise around the side, he couldn't help but be furious at the moment, but his eyes were full of urgency, which showed that he was worried about the king.

The little kid next to him and the others looked at him stupidly, and they didn't leave, but they stopped making noise, for them, the king's screaming was a great funny thing.

"Which bastard fed the king something today, stand up for me! Stand out! Although the ghost doctor is not a professional veterinarian, he has also studied beasts, and soon found out what the problem is, and he concluded that the king was taking some stimulant drugs, and it was definitely not a sudden illness.

"The king only eats what you feed, who else but you can poison it?" Grandma Snake's voice reached the ghost doctor's ears.

“…… Yes! The ghost doctor came to his senses when he heard this, but then he fell into even greater confusion, there could be no problem with the food he fed to the king, but if it wasn't for poisoning, the king's illness couldn't be explained! The ghost doctor didn't mention how anxious he was.

Where does the ghost doctor know that the culprit will sleep soundly!