On the north side of the Beast Forest, a banquet with the theme of buffet barbecue was held tonight.

The providers of the ingredients are two former kings "Spine Sword Tiger", the main guests of the banquet are more than a dozen wasteland violent bears, the chef is the unlucky ghost Allen who was blown up by a cannonball to this other world, and the sous chef is the indigenous barbarian of the wasteland, Mr. Zach of the Bloodhoof Tribe,

The waitress is Miss Dina, a senior maid.

In the end, the barbecue buffet ended successfully, and the guests were still full of oily and unsatisfied with the mouths of the wild land bears, and the chef Alan set up the stove, lit the fire, cut the meat, maintained order, and was as tired as a leper dog running ten miles away.

In the end, he could only mix a few bites of the wasteland storm bear and eat the leftovers, while the sous chef Zach Jr. temporarily forgot about his worries because of the taste of the food.

At this time, in the banquet venue, in addition to the violent bears lying on the ground and rolling around, there were only bones and sticks scattered all over the ground stained with meat crumbs, and a few tattered spine sword tiger skins.

Zach Jr. told Eren that the skins of large beasts like the Spine Sword Tiger were in high demand and very valuable in both the human kingdom and the Beamon kingdom.

Believing that waste is a crime, Alan collects a few tiger skins that are still in good condition, cuts them into regular shapes, and dries them next to a campfire to remove any excess hair.

Alan experimented and found that the skin of this spine sword tiger did have a very good protective effect.

A sharp blade, on which it took dozens of cuts back and forth to cut the skin.

This can be seen from the intact corpse of the Spine Sword Tiger just now, the fatal injuries should be all internal injuries, it is estimated that they were caused by brute force by the Wasteland Storm Bears, and the surface of the Spine Sword Tiger's corpse, except for some minor scratches and old wounds, was not injured by the panda's claws at all.

Not to mention such an exaggerated protective effect, at least it's not bad to keep the quilt warm.

After the skin of the spine tiger is dried, although it is as gray and unsightly as the rotten rag that polishes shoes all year round, it is quite practical, not only windproof, but also fireproof.

Allen, who was well-fed, couldn't put it down with his skin, and he felt that now was their company commander appearing, and he wouldn't change it with him with a set of military coats.

The three of them were wrapped in a tiger skin and fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

When Alan wakes up, he finds nothing but Zack and Dina lying on the ground.

As he expected, the Wasteland Bears had already left, and they didn't change their stinking and shameless demeanor when they were full.

I slept too heavily last night, and I felt the sound of the violent bears leaving lightly, but I didn't care, anyway, it wasn't the first time, so get out of here when you're full.

Alan looked at little Zack who was still asleep, his immature face and the corners of his mouth still drooling, which seemed to coincide with a figure in his heart.

I remembered that in my hometown in the countryside, there was also a younger brother named Wang Da Hammer, who was the younger brother of this tiger head, before he joined the army, he stuck behind his ass every day, went up the mountain to hunt, went down to the river to catch turtles, peeked at the widow bathing together, and grabbed melon seeds and peanuts from the children in the same village.

The two have been inseparable for more than ten years.

Later, he was drafted into the army, except for the occasional video call, and the younger brother who grew up with him since childhood, never saw each other again.

It wasn't until 08 that he suddenly heard bad news when he was in the army, and a disaster that shocked the world swept across the province, and tens of thousands of people were unfortunately killed, and his family was among them, and since then, he has really been counted as a loner.

After such a blow, Allen collapsed and finally took off the military uniform he loved.

Eggs from a rookie. Lieutenant Allen, who became the ace of the machine gun company directly under the regiment, dedicated the best years of his life to the green barracks.

After being discharged from the army, he broke away from the green phalanx, did not obey the organization's arrangements and entered the glorious urban management team, but was introduced by his old comrades-in-arms to join a foreign military security company to work, and lived a perennial life of licking blood from the knife.

Allen, who has a yellow face, quickly made a name for himself in the industry with his excellent military literacy and became the captain of his team.

However, only Alan himself knows in his heart that he has lost any hope in life, and the horse leather shroud may be his best home, maybe only then will he see his brother and relatives who are forever separated.

It's a pity that the script didn't develop according to Allen's mind, but a cannonball blew him up into this magical otherworld.

Alan stretched, trying not to let himself think about the painful memories, and pulled himself together and threw a set of grappling punches.

A total of sixteen types of grappling punches, the tiger and the tiger were vigorous, and after sweating, he was refreshed, and Alan lit the bonfire again, heating up the leftovers left from last night.

The smell of barbecue reached the nose of little Zach, who was still asleep.

After sniffing deeply, little Zach came out of the skin of the spine sword.

"Wake up, I was going to call you after the meat is hot." Alan looked at little Zach with a smile on his face, who sat down beside him with his eyes half-open.

"Where's the Badland Bear?" After a good night's sleep, little Zach asked with some disappointment, although he accepted the fact that he had failed to tame the violent bear.

"Hehe, these guys are so virtuous, they will leave when they are full, and they will not greet one." Alan touched little Zack's head dotingly and said, "Eat something, we're ready to go." ”

Dina yawned and emerged from the tiger's skin.

Looking at the young Zack, Alan thought that if his younger brother was still there, he should be so old, but little Zack was much stronger than his younger brother, and he was not as stumbling as his younger brother.

Little Zach nodded and began to eat.

After eating, the three of them found a few vines and tied up the animal skin, and one of them carried a bundle on his back and embarked on the return journey.

After leaving the Beast Forest, the last sense of crisis in Allen's heart disappeared, and now that he thinks about it, compared to the Beast Forest, the wasteland where there is no cover and a wide line of sight can make him feel more at ease.

Alan looked at the vast wasteland, and put aside the initial worries and entanglements in his heart, and was excited to do something in the vast world.

"Hey, in the future, I will follow you with your sister Dina, and I will come to your territory helplessly, you have to cover me."

Little Zach laughed twice and replied: "Then Brother Allen, we have agreed that one day, when I grow into an excellent tribal warrior, you will accompany me back to the Fierce Beast Forest, and I will definitely be recognized by the Wasteland Stormbear." ”

"It's still obsessive, okay, I promise you."

In this way, the two brothers and sisters gaged all the way and walked on this uninhabited wilderness.

There will also be a few acid crows in the air occasionally, but this time Alan has a long memory, and looks at Dina vigilantly, afraid that she will be cheap again.

Zach Jr. also explained that the acid crow is a relatively mild small monster, and after seeing a living person, it will not take the initiative to attack except for a few strange screams.

"Hey, it's still the fault of the cheap hands." Alan glanced at Dina with resentment.

Dina blinked, pretending not to understand.