Yang Xiao and Monk Benyin returned to the cave, collected branches, lit a bonfire, and took out a wolf for Monk Benyin to peel and roast and eat.

"Amitabha, can you not leave such a bloody thing to me to do?"

Yang Xiao: "......"

"I wish you said the same when you eat it, there is grass everywhere, you can go and pull a few handfuls of grass to eat."

Yang Xiao threw the giant wolf to Ben Yin, walked in front of the giant eagle, took out a ten-meter-long tiger from the space ring, took out the long sword and skinned it, and threw the meat to the giant eagle.

Monk Benyin was stunned for a moment, "Amitabha! Breaking vows is a small matter, starving to death is a big matter, and the Buddha will forgive me, because I want to keep this useful body to spread the cause of Buddhism! ”

After speaking, he took the long sword and went to skin the wolf.

Yang Xiao has already peeled off the tiger skin three times and five times.

"This tiger skin is good, big enough, and the tiger fur is warm enough, and after it is dried, it can be spread in the cave to sleep and rest."

With the genetic evolution level of Yang Xiao and Ben Yin, they are no longer afraid of the cold, but they still feel much more comfortable when they spread a tiger skin in the cave.

Yang Xiao hung the peeled tiger skin on the rock wall outside.

Ben Yin also learned from Yang Xiao's example, peeled off the wolf skin, and hung it on the rock wall to dry.

Before peeling the skin, the monk Benyin also recited a few words of "Amitabha", which made Yang Xiao laugh.

It was still early in the morning, and the sun was still hanging on the top of the mountain peaks in the distance.

Yang Xiao glanced around, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

still took out the box of spicy fish from the space ring, took out a pack from it, tore it open, and ate it with Monk Benyin.

"Wine, take a sip!"

Ben Yin said anxiously.

Yang Xiao smiled, took out Moutai and handed it to Ben Yin.

"I think you are the reincarnation of the monk Jigong, haha!"

Ben Yin took two sips, handed the wine bottle to Yang Xiao, and said:

"I liked wine for the first time before I became a monk, and when I was a child, I liked to eat sweet wine made by my grandmother, and later I liked liquor and beer, in short, I liked all kinds of wine."

"You shouldn't be a monk, you should open a bar, haha!"

Ben Yin laughed too.

"Why don't you take this bottle of wine, you don't have to give it to me, take a sip when you want to drink it."

"No, I can't control the wine in my backpack, it's better to put it there with you, the water flows for a long time, such a lonely and boring day, there is only a sip of wine, a bite of meat, and a mountain breeze to get by."

While chatting, the two ate barbecue meat, and ate spicy fish, and ate the roast wolf meat to the taste of spicy wolf meat.

After eating, Yang Xiao threw the bag next to the bonfire, and suddenly his heart moved, his eyes swept around the bonfire, and said:

"Monsters have been here."

The monk was taken aback, "Why do you say that?" ”

"The two bags I threw on the floor two days ago are gone."

Yang Xiao pointed to the newly lost Xingyue Lake brand spicy fish packaging bag.

Ben Yin smiled:

"This is in the forest, and a mountain breeze may have blown it away."

"No, there hasn't been a strong wind these days, and besides, the ashes of our campfire haven't been blowing."

"Maybe other monsters did come, and by the way, they took the bags on the ground as food, and that's normal."

Yang Xiao nodded, but there was always some strange feeling in his heart, this was an intuition, and he couldn't tell the reason.

There was nothing to do all night, and the next morning, the two of them lit a fire, and after eating barbecue, they rode on a giant eagle and flew to the deep mountains of Shenlongjia.

Before leaving, Yang Xiao deliberately left a bag of unopened spicy fish, and left a few pieces of roast wolf meat on the bonfire, and sprinkled salt on top of the roast wolf meat.

......

After Yang Xiao left, Ah Yong came to the cave on time.

When he saw a whole bag of spicy fish on the ground, his eyes straightened.

Yesterday, many people in the Ayong tribe licked the chili oil in the bag, and after being spicy to tears, they felt very enjoyable and exciting, and wanted to taste it again, but found that it was gone.

Most of their daily food is raw, there is no so-called oil and salt, and there is salt in chili oil, and the taste of salt strongly stimulates their taste buds, making them want to stop, even if it is spicy "ahhh

Now that there is a whole bag of spicy fish in front of him, Ah Yong is going to be happy.

Picked up the spicy fish, didn't even bother to look at the roast wolf meat on the bonfire, and immediately rushed away.

They now have a fire and can roast their own meat every day, so it is not uncommon for them to barbecue meat on the campfire, but it is the salty taste of spicy fish.

Ayong quickly ran back to the valley where the tribe lived, and cried out:

"Fish, Fish, Fish......"

The children and other wild people in the valley all ran out and were pleasantly surprised to see a whole bag of spicy fish in Ah Yong's hand, and those who had tasted chili oil yesterday remembered that special taste vividly, and immediately secreted saliva in their mouths.

Ah Yong's Abba, the elder of this small savage tribe, took the spicy fish from Ah Yong's hand, patted Ah Yong's shoulder happily, and said:

"Ayong, that's good!"

The little savages around also shouted,

"Brother Ayong, that's good!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the pack of spicy fish in the elder's hand, the elder thought for a moment and said:

"Eat stew at night, just put this fish in the soup."

The rest of the wildlings applauded.

By chance, there were more than a dozen travelers picnic in Shenlongjia, they brought a few large aluminum pots, I don't know why, they didn't take it away when they left, they were picked up by the savages of this tribe at that time, and became their daily necessities.

At noon that day, the small tribe stewed a pot of broth on a simple stove made of stones, put half a bag of spicy fish, and each member was given a bowl of spicy and slightly salty broth, and ate it with relish.

This tribe of savages has porcelain bowls and iron basins that have been picked up or stolen from tourists and the inhabitants of the mountain over the years.

These simple utensils were very helpful in improving their lives, and some savages even learned to use chopsticks.

Many people drink spicy soup while opening their mouths and sighing, "Ahh.....h

There was a "ahh

At this moment, dozens of young and middle-aged savages walked into the valley and came to the cave, and heard the sound of "ah, ah, ah" from the cave, and they were all shocked.

One of the leading middle-aged men laughed:

"The tribe of the old stone is becoming more and more open now, and a group of people are together in broad daylight, ahhhhhhh

"Hey, Boss, let's go check it out."