Unlike the bacon brought by Caldara, the prey in front of Malone was not only unskinned, but also had warm blood on the flesh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Malone now has a fire, he has no experience in how to skin and dispose of the carcass of the deer.

"Mr. Malone, what's wrong with you?"

Tiffany saw Marlon's stunned appearance and hurriedly asked.

"Well, nothing...... Tiffany, do me a favor and see if there are any branches or vines around, preferably dry, pick them up, or tell me where they are...... We used it to make a fire. ”

Malone said to Tiffany.

"Okay, Mr. Malone!"

Tiffany was glad she could help Marlon, and she was excited to set off.

"Don't go too far!"

Malone looked at Tiffany's appearance and asked with some unease.

"Got it, Mr. Malone!"

Tiffany turned around, smiled and waved to Malone, and ran towards the woods not far away.

Marlon returned his gaze to the deer, and he picked up his two-handed sword, trying to peel it off.

However, this seems to be a bit of a struggle, and the two-handed sword does not rely on sharpness to kill enemies, but on the kinetic energy generated when swinging.

It's still too reluctant to use the blade of a two-handed sword as a skinning knife, but fortunately, Malone has terrifying strength, and he only needs to cut a cut in the flesh, and the rest of the problems will be left to the hard tear!

Snort, snort......

Ma Long used both swordsmen and hands, dismembering the body of the short-eared deer in an extremely cruel and embarrassing manner.

If time could be turned back, perhaps the natural spirit would rather fall into the river and drown than fall into the hands of Marlon.

"Mr. Malone! I found a lot of dry branches over there, but I couldn't hold them! ”

Tiffany hurried over to report her findings to Malone.

"Where?"

Malone wiped the blood from his hands in the river, and regardless of whether he had washed it or not, he stood up and asked Tiffany.

"Over there! Mr. Marlon, you come with me! ”

Tiffany said as she hurried into the woods.

Not far behind Tiffany, Malone saw the large dead branch that the girl had mentioned.

It was supposed to be an old pine tree, covered in tangled vines, and perhaps that was why it eventually died.

"Is that okay?"

Tiffany asked, expectantly.

"Yes, you can."

Marlon replied as he pushed the dead pine with his palm, then took two steps back and slammed into the pine tree.

There was a crunch, and the vine-filled pine tree fell, revealing its half-dried branches.

"Tiffany, you go first, I'll drag this piece of wood."

Marlon bent down, picked up the trunk of the tree that had shrunk due to dryness, and put the other end on the land in the forest, and walked backwards towards the river.

"Mr. Marlon, your strength is so great!"

Tiffany said adoringly as she saw Malone throw the trunk of the half pine tree to the river.

"Ahem......"

The girl's praise naturally made Malone very happy, but there were more complicated things waiting for him.

Disemboweling the short-eared deer, skinning and removing the hair, these sounds like simple processes, but they almost exhausted all of Ma Long's patience.

It took a long time for Malone to put a large piece of venison that had been soaked in blood in the river water and put it on a branch that had been prepared a long time ago.

Looking at the mess by the river, Malone secretly felt pity in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the venison would be enough for him and Tiffany to eat for at least a few days, but under Ma Long's extremely unfamiliar slaughtering method, the minced meat was scattered all over the ground, and broken bones and broken fur were everywhere, but in the end, there were only a few pieces of meat that could be used for barbecue.

Breaking the pine trees that had long since dried up to the point of natural cracking, Malone took out the flint given to him by Caldara from his waist and carefully lit the firewood.

After surviving on the burning plain for a week, he didn't learn anything else, but Ma Long has mastered the ability to make fire.

While adding wood to the campfire at the right time, Marlon placed the large piece of venison on the fire and roasted it.

What was easy to do in Caldara was always embarrassing in the hands of Malone.

The fat seeps out of the meat under the action of the heat, collects drop by drop on the bottom of the venison, and then suddenly drips into the fire.

The splashing sparks, although they would not cause any damage to Ma Long's body, also made him dodge unconsciously.

Putting aside the embarrassment of the barbecue for the time being, Malone doesn't know how far the meat can be flipped over.

When most of the venison had turned from pink to gray, Malone removed the piece of venison from the fire, only to be embarrassed to see that some parts had completely turned to charcoal black.

"Mr. Marlon, can you eat it this way?"

Tiffany looked at the large piece of barbecue in Marlon's hand and asked anxiously.

"It should ...... Is that okay? ”

Marlon didn't have much confidence either, he washed his hands in the river, then tore off a piece of meat and handed it to Tiffany.

The residual heat on the barbecue made the girl hold the barbecue with both hands alternately, put it to her mouth and blew it, and then gently took a small bite.

"Hmm......"

Tiffany's eyes widened.

"What's wrong?"

Marlon hurriedly asked.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, pretty ...... Very tasty......"

Tiffany covered her lips with her hand, chewing hard, and then muttered.

"Really?"

Malone looked skeptical, then ripped off half of the venison and tasted it himself.

Sure enough, it was fake - Marlon showed a "sure enough" expression, and then looked at Tiffany with a smile and a smile.

In all fairness, Malone had never eaten anything more unpalatable, the meat itself was half-baked, plus there were no condiments, and the heat was uneven, Malone just wanted to spit it out quickly.

"It's hard to eat! Tiffany, you still don't want to eat it! ”

Marlon told Tiffany that he thought the girl must have forced her to eat the food herself.

"It's okay, Mr. Malone! It's hard to eat though...... Oh no, no, it's not very tasty, but as long as it fills your stomach! ”

Tiffany inadvertently told the truth, her pretty face flushed, and then hurriedly comforted Marlon.

"Okay......"

Ma Long looked at the venison in his hand, the current conditions are indeed difficult, and he can't find even a little salt, so it's understandable that it's a little unpalatable, right?

"Mr. Malone, I'm full!"

After a short while, Tiffany stroked her slightly swollen lower abdomen, then wiped her mouth and said to Marlon. (To be continued.) )