Chapter 10: The Cabin in the Woods
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Leaving the tiger, Liu Ling took a knife and cut a large piece of bloody flesh from the corpse of the Kabal beast before leaving here.
The battle between the two tigers just now was very loud, and it would inevitably attract other animals.
No matter what it is, it is not something that Liu Ling can cope with.
After walking for half an hour carrying the flesh of the Kabal beast, Liu Ling stopped.
Putting the meat on the still damp ground, Liu Ling squatted in front of the meat and found that he didn't know how to eat it at all.
The blood on the freshly cut flesh had not yet fully coagulated, and it looked disgusting.
Although Liu Ling is very hungry now, it is still impossible to have any appetite for a piece of such a thing.
But Liu Ling knew that he didn't know when he would be able to get out of this dangerous forest, and if he didn't replenish his energy in time, he wouldn't have the physical strength to deal with the dangers that might arise at any time.
A small piece of flesh that was still bloodshot was cut off with a knife, and Liu Ling put it in his mouth with his eyes closed.
Originally, I wanted to swallow it directly without chewing, but the heavy fishy smell on the meat made Liu Ling spit out directly.
"It seems that I really thought about the adventurous life too much before...... Liu Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There is no way, he is used to living in a civilized world, and suddenly he can't adapt to the life of Ru Mao drinking blood.
Looking at the large piece of meat in front of him blankly, Liu Ling thought that it would be good to have fire at this time.
Poor Merry used to be a mage majoring in fire magic, but after her soul was damaged, she couldn't even cast the most basic fireball spell.
Thinking of this, Liu Ling began to tentatively raise his right hand and condense the fire element according to the method in Meili's memory.
Suddenly, a faint flame appeared in the palm of his right palm!
Liu Ling couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and roared out in a low voice.
This is a real flame! Although it was faint, Liu Ling could still feel its heat.
If you think about it carefully, it was Meili's soul that was damaged before, and after Liu Ling crossed over, the souls of him and Meili were fused.
In other words, this body is equivalent to being replaced into a new soul, and although its own mana has all dissipated, the ability to communicate with the elements has returned.
Looking at the flames in his palm, Liu Ling seemed to see the hope of his own survival.
At least he doesn't have to force himself to eat raw meat now.
But with a fire source, making a fire becomes a problem.
The woods, which had just rained, were wet everywhere, and it was difficult to find objects that could be ignited.
In desperation, Liu Ling climbed the tree and cut down a few branches that were still carrying green leaves.
Then he cut off the two sleeves and hem of his mage robe with a knife.
They were lit and placed under the branches that had been cut into sections.
Freshly cut branches contain a lot of water, and smoke begins to emit when they are ignited.
While the fire was still small, Liu Ling cut a few small pieces from the large piece of meat and skewered them on his long knife.
After the fire finally broke out, Liu Ling put the skewered meat on the fire.
Under the scorching fire, the fat in the flesh of the Cabal beast was heated and turned into oil, falling into the fire drop by drop.
Finally like a little bit, Liu Ling even smelled the aroma of barbecue.
After roasting for about five minutes, Liu Ling couldn't wait to take the knife off the fire.
Looking at the flesh on the knife, his appetite was hooked, and the rumbling in his stomach became louder.
finally waited until the meat was not so hot, Liu Ling immediately took off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
It turns out that grilled meat is still unpalatable.
Although it smelled very good, the flesh of the Kabal beast was too rough, and Liu Ling didn't chew it with a lot of effort, and he didn't put anything like salt, so it didn't taste at all.
But I can swallow it.
After Liu Ling ate the meat skewered on the knife, although he didn't want to eat it anymore, he still roasted all the remaining meat.
Put it in the pocket where you previously had dry food in case you need it.
After roasting, Liu Ling completely extinguished the fire before leaving the place.
Although the surrounding ground is still wet, if it really causes a forest fire, it is Liu Ling himself who is unlucky.
Leaving here, Liu Ling returned to the river again.
Liu Ling believes that if you follow the flow of the river, you will definitely be able to get out of this forest.
Walking along the river, before you know it, it is already noon.
At this time, Liu Ling suddenly saw a forest hut built not far from the river.
After rubbing his eyes vigorously and realizing that it was not his delusion, Liu Ling immediately ran to the hut.
This forest is actually inhabited by people!
If there is someone, then he must know to get out of this forest like this.
Coming to the hut with excitement, Liu Ling found that he was just happy in vain.
The house was locked from the outside, and the locks were rusty, and no one had been here for I don't know how long.
Liu Ling grabbed the lock and shook it gently, and it fell.
After the lock fell off, Liu Ling couldn't push open the wooden door that looked like it had long been blown away by the wind and rain.
In the end, it was Liu Ling who forcibly knocked it away.
When the door opened, a foul smell came from inside the house.
What Liu Ling didn't expect was that the house was actually quite dry, you must know that the flood just now could definitely submerge the entire house.
It seems that the owner of this house took this situation into account when it was built, and made waterproofing measures for the house.
I don't know how long no one has lived in this room, it is covered with dust, and Liu Ling can kick up a lot of dust with every step.
On the walls of the house hung a bow and a few rusty knives, and all that was left were dried hides.
All that was left of the room was a few clothes made of animal skins.
Liu Ling speculated that this was supposed to be the temporary residence of a hunter while hunting in the forest, and that he may have had an accident while out hunting and never returned.
Although he didn't meet anyone, Liu Ling still had a harvest.
The mage robe on his body had long since disappeared, and it had been soaked in water and naturally dried, giving off a rotten smell.
After cleaning up the dust on the clothes left by the hunters here, Liu Ling changed them.
Although no one has touched it for too long, and there is some bad smell on the clothes, it is generally much stronger than the mage robes.
Wearing the clothes of a hunter and the long knife in his hand, Liu Ling now looks like a hunter.