Soon the caravan drove into the canyon and settled in the canyon.

After stopping, some of the merchants began to collect dry wood for cooking, and because there was a river nearby, there was no need to worry about the water source. When Wenlong saw these merchants feeding the herbivorous dragons at night, he couldn't help but think of an idiom: "Horses have no night grass and no fat." ”

"No wonder these herbivorous dragons are all so strong, they seem to have been carefully fed, Meow."

In Wenlong's opinion, these herbivorous dragons seem to have developed a deep relationship with the merchants, and most of the time, these herbivorous dragons are extremely docile and hardworking.

While these merchants were busy, Catherine also volunteered to join the ranks of the merchants, and took the initiative to make a fire and cook.

Because after a long trek in the wilderness, it is impossible to have too good conditions to make an exquisite dish, so a group of people chose the most common barbecue for dinner. Set up a barbecue grill and light a campfire under the barbecue grill, the smoke is gone, and all that's left is how to master the heat.

And Catherine did a very good job of this, putting on the barbecue the pork of the wild boar that she had hunted when passing through the Himeron mountain road the day before, roasting it until golden brown and tender, and when it was finished, she coated the barbecue with a layer of honey, and you could smell the enticing aroma from a distance.

"Miss Catherine, your cooking skills are really good." While Catherine was concentrating on the barbecue, a bearded merchant approached.

"Thanks for the compliment." Catherine replied with a smile.

"But ah, it's not enough to just eat barbecue, since we escaped today, as the so-called catastrophe will be blessed after the catastrophe, we should celebrate it well, so ah, uncle, I brought something good!"

"Eh, what's the good stuff?"

"Hmph, this is the ......," said the bearded merchant, pulling out a bag and pulling out something black from it, which looked like a smoked piece of meat.

"It's called Bobo's tongue," explained the bearded merchant, "and I bought it from the locals some time ago when I was transferred to a place called Pokei, and it was smoked for a long time, and it tastes amazing!" Come, Miss Catherine, roast this and we'll enjoy it later." ”

"Really? Such a valuable thing......" Catherine was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, what is precious or not, we do this business, in fact, it is quite dangerous, we should have fun in time, and there are good things to share! And if it weren't for your efforts to protect us, Miss Catherine, I'm afraid our lives would have been lost, and a few Bobo's tongues would not be enough to show our respect for you! ”

"Hey, you're bragging about your broken tongue again, to show respect to Miss Catherine, you can do that thing as good as mine?" Another merchant in a hood approached, and Catherine noticed that he was also carrying a bag in his hand.

"Miss Catherine, look at this," said the merchant, and opened his bag as well, revealing some brown mushrooms, which looked like specialty mushrooms, but were larger and more colourful than ordinary specialty mushrooms.

"This thing is called a carefully selected mushroom, it is selected from the specialty mushrooms, generally one of a hundred specialty mushrooms can be selected from such a carefully selected mushroom, we put such a carefully selected mushroom on the fire to roast, and then coated with some sesame oil, the taste is definitely much better than his tongue of Bobo!" The businessman with the hood also said.

"Go away, go away, what are you, Miss Catherine is our savior, and you are embarrassed to entertain her with such things?" I don't know when, Uncle Hexon also came over, "Look at this of mine, King Sharon's liver!" And it's already marinated with the finest brandy and sauce, and it's a hundred times more delicious than ordinary salon liver, which I bought from a three-star high-level hunter, and I'll take it out today! ”

After that, the remaining merchants also brought out their own treasured delicacies, and it was not long before what was supposed to be a simple campfire barbecue gathered a lot of valuable ingredients. And the question of which ingredient is more delicious is constantly debated among merchants.

"Hey, if you want to save you, Uncle Ben has also made a lot of efforts, why didn't anyone come to come up with delicious ingredients to thank Uncle Ben and me!" Although he wanted to complain about these businessmen like this, Wen Long thought about it and forgot it.

"A man is a man after all, even if he lives to be eighty years old, he still likes young and beautiful women! This woman...... You can eat with your face, but you still have to run over to be a hunter, meow. Seeing all this, Wen Long held his forehead helplessly.

But in any case, the dinner on this day became unusually rich, although it was just a night of eating and sleeping, which should be simple and convenient, but it unexpectedly gathered famous and high-quality specialties from all over the mainland, and such a delicacy could not even be enjoyed at many high-end dinners. This also made Wenlong a rare feast.

When the dinner was over, and the people were about to rest, the merchants took out the sleeping bags made of the fur of the large boar that they had prepared long ago, and then got into it, and it was not long before someone snored regularly.

After all, the night in this desert is completely different from the day, once the sun sets, the heat will quickly dissipate, the temperature will drop immediately, and if there is not enough cold protection measures, it is not uncommon to wake up in the middle of the night. Therefore, sleeping bags like this one made of large boar fur are also a must-have for merchants who travel to and from the thundering sand sea.

So only Wen Long and Catherine were still awake, and on this night, the two of them, as hunters, also needed to be responsible for the night's vigilance.

"Now, woman, Uncle Ben, I'm in charge of the first half of the night, and you'll be in charge of the second half of the night, meow." Wen Long said to Catherine.

"Okay, Mr. Cat." Catherine nodded, and then prepared to rest.

However, Catherine and Wenlong did not have the same sleeping bags made of wild boar fur that could be used to keep warm like the merchants, so when Catherine was ready to sleep, she simply took a piece of beaver fur from the materials she carried and wrapped it as a blanket to keep warm.

As for Wenlong, because he had to keep vigil, he didn't wrap himself in a blanket that could easily hinder his movements, but sat close to the campfire while watching his surroundings vigilantly. This is partly to get a little bit of temperature from the burning bonfire, and partly to make it easier to add dry wood to the campfire so that it can burn until dawn.

After all, Wen Long knew that where there was flames, most beasts would not dare to approach. This flame was like a warning to the beast, and it could save Wen Long and his party a lot of trouble.