The journey back to the cave was not far, and there were no accidents along the way.

Pang Yuan's steps were light, and he soon returned to the familiar edge of the cave.

Entering the cave, Pang Yuan put down the package in his hand, checked the fence at the entrance of the cave, and began to get busy.

The sun was starting to set, it was dark outside, and the light inside the cave was dim, which was uncomfortable.

Pang Yuan first took a pile of branches and weeds, set up a solid support on top, and took out the fire fold to make a fire.

The small flames lit and grew stronger, and the warm and bright light soon filled the empty cave and dispelled the darkness in the cave.

Pang Yuan took out the fat pheasant that had been washed in the package, threaded it with a sturdy pole, entered it from the mouth, and came out through the tail, and then placed the pheasant on a shelf, located above the fire, and roasted it slowly.

Long flames flew up, licking the surface flesh of the fat pheasant above, unleashing its own astonishing heat.

On the side, Pang Yuan was temporarily idle, sat next to the fire, took out the Boulder Gong martial arts cheats in his arms, and read it carefully in the bright firelight.

Pang Yuan flipped the pages of the secret book on his leg with one hand, and with the other hand, he turned the barbecue rod next to him from time to time, distractedly paying attention to the pheasant on the shelf.

At this moment, the cave became very quiet, and only the "crackling" sound of burning wood in the fire could be heard from time to time, and the sound of humans turning thin pages next to it, and there was no other noise, and the atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful.

Although he still didn't understand the meaning of the meridians and acupoints marked in the Jushi Gong, Pang Yuan still watched it with relish, and kept the above images and exercise secrets firmly in his mind, deepening his impression and facilitating his future practice.

Under the long-term roasting of the pheasant, the skin curls up, the meat gradually becomes browned, and the fat is slowly secreted, flowing on the surface of the pheasant's meat, gathering and dripping into the fire below.

In the air, the unique aroma of barbecue also spreads, awakening Pang Yuan, who is addicted to books.

Twitching his nose, Pang Yuan looked up at the barbecue grill in front of him, the fat pheasant on it was already cooked, the roasted brown and oily, and the meat was fragrant, which made people have a great appetite when they looked at it.

With a smile on his face, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were also aroused by the food, Pang Yuan hurriedly put the book in his hand into his arms, put it away again, and sat in front of the fire.

Removing the barbecued pheasant from the stand, thinking of something, Pang Yuan did not rush to enjoy the delicious food in his hand, but put it aside first.

Turned around and took out a few white crocodile eggs harvested in the afternoon from the package, poured water into the small iron pot, picked up two crocodile eggs and put them in it, and then Pang Yuan put the iron pot on the previous shelf.

That's right, Pang Yuan is going to boil a few crocodile eggs that he accidentally harvested in water and taste them tonight.

After doing all this, Pang Yuan lost his mind, let the iron pot bake above the fire, picked up the wooden pole that ran through the pheasant, and began to enjoy the barbecue feast.

After some barbecue, this fat pheasant is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, rich in fat, and the meat is delicate, and the surface exudes a faint burnt aroma, which is appetizing.

Faced with the delicious pheasant feast, Pang Yuan naturally would not be polite, breaking the pheasant legs with both hands, tearing the chicken and chewing it, eating very happily, his lips were oily, shining in the light of the fire.

"Gollum~"

After the water in the iron pot was boiled, the sound continued, and it didn't take long, and before Pang Yuan could finish gnawing the fat pheasant in his hand, the crocodile eggs inside were basically cooked.

Pang Yuan took off the iron pot and put it on the ground, fished out the hot crocodile eggs inside with a tool, put it aside first, and cooled it down.

The hot crocodile eggs were still bubbling there, Pang Yuan carefully touched the surface of the eggshell with his hand, and then the hot touch of the skin of his fingers came, making him feel like he withdrew his fingers and shook them a few times.

This boiled egg was too hot, and Pang Yuan couldn't do it, let alone put it in his mouth, so he could only wait for it to measure it some.

Ignoring it, Pang Yuan continued to nibble on the barbecue pheasant in his hand, thinking about what would happen when he went back tomorrow.

Soon, Pang Yuan wiped out the whole fat pheasant in his hand, and there was no meat left, leaving only a white skeleton.

Putting down the wooden pole, sucking his fingers, and sucking the remaining meat scraps and grease on it, Pang Yuan couldn't help but taste the fragrance a little.

At this time, the boiled egg placed next to it was also a lot colder, not so hot, Pang Yuan picked one up casually, put it in the palm of his hand, and only felt a warm touch.

Picked up the crocodile egg and knocked it on the solid stone wall, the eggshell shattered, and did not stop, Pang Yuan rolled the boiled egg on the stone wall, and the eggshell on the surface was suddenly shattered.

Uncovering the corner of the crocodile egg's eggshell, Pang Yuan smoothly removed the upper part of the broken eggshell without causing the slightest loss of the tender protein inside.

The peeled crocodile egg in front of him was white and smooth, with a complete oval shape, and with the movement of Pang Yuan's hand, the protein inside was still trembling slightly.

The boiled egg in his hand exuded a faint aroma, and Pang Yuan couldn't help but bite it down and swallowed nearly half of it directly.

After the crocodile egg was boiled, it was very tender, and the yolk inside did not completely solidify into a dry solid, but just right.

Pang Yuan chewed in his mouth, the egg white yolk was mixed, and he savored it.

Although this crocodile egg looks strange and big, after he tasted it, he felt that it was not much different from ordinary eggs, and the taste was okay.

After actually tasting it, the novelty is over, this boiled egg tastes not bad, and it is not bad to use it to satisfy hunger.

Pang Yuan peeled off another crocodile egg, took a few bites, and completely filled it into his stomach, eating it too quickly, his mouth was a little dry, he picked up the kettle he carried and poured a few mouthfuls, Pang Yuan felt better now.

After eating and drinking, wiping off the grease stains, and cleaning up the utensils at will, Pang Yuan roasted the bonfire and sat on the ground to rest quietly.

At this time, outside the cave, the sky was already dark, and the surrounding dense forest was silent and far away.

In the sky, the bright moon and the stars shine together, casting light, but the night forest is not so dark, just a little colder.

Pang Yuan sat down against the hard stone wall on one side, stroked the ground with his hands casually, and looked at the small starry sky outside, his eyes motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

As the night deepened, everything rested, and the figures in the cave fell asleep.

The next day.

In the early morning, the sun was shining, it was already bright outside, and Pang Yuan also got up very early.

Outside the cave, Pang Yuan walked out, the jungle outside was lush, Pang Yuan stretched his strong body to the fullest, and the fresh breath of the early morning lifted his spirits.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

The chirping of the stomach came out of place, breaking the silence.

Pang Yuan touched his stomach, shook his head, and turned his head into the cave.

After a brief wash, Pang Yuan set up the iron pot, rekindled the extinguished fire, boiled some hot water, and put the remaining two crocodile eggs into the pot to cook.

Taking a sip of boiling water, warming his stomach, boiling crocodile eggs and some dry food, Pang Yuan rubbed his stomach, and today's breakfast ended quickly.

"It's time to leave ......"

After the meal, Pang Yuan secretly thought in his heart, after a short rest, he got up and packed up the things he wanted to bring back and prepare for leaving.

First put the fragmentary items in the cave into the package, looking at the empty iron box on the ground, Pang Yuan thought about it, didn't bring it, dug a pit in the ground, and buried it.

Next, the three wild dog carcasses piled together in the cave were firmly tied together by Pang Yuan, so that it was also convenient for later transportation.

Pang Yuan carried the package, bent down to carry the bodies of the three wild dogs on his shoulders, and held a sharp spear in one hand, and looked around the cave to make sure that nothing was missing, and then strode out of the cave.

However, after walking out of the cave and walking a few steps in the direction of the village, the tall figure stopped.

"The old man in the family shouldn't have tasted the crocodile eggs yet, I'll go get a few more, bring him some to taste, and just give them to Uncle Lin and them to taste together." ”

Pang Yuan stood in place, thought about it, and turned around and walked towards the edge of yesterday's big river.

The location was very close, and it didn't take long for Pang Yuan to carry the wild dog carcass to the area where the nest of crocodile eggs was found yesterday.

After observing the surroundings of the river beach, Pang Yuan walked over quickly, and quickly identified the location of the nest of crocodile eggs, and the many branches and weeds on it were still very recognizable.

Pang Yuan stepped forward, put the weight on his shoulders aside, brushed off the cover, and opened the dirt pit again.

Sure enough, many white crocodile eggs were placed in it one by one, a little messy, no different from what I saw yesterday.

"Well, great, it's all in good condition, I'm going to take a few more with me this time. ”

Pang Yuan looked at the dense crocodile eggs in front of him, his heart was happy, and he hurriedly unwrapped the package on his body.

Spread out the package on the ground, then Pang Yuan reached into the dirt pit and carefully put the crocodile eggs that were still sticking to the dirt into the package.

Here, Pang Yuan pretended to be happy, watching the crocodile eggs in the package continue to increase, and his heart was happy.

As the saying goes, when a person walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet.

came to steal eggs again, and Pang Yuan's luck was not so good.

Pang Yuanzheng, who was squatting there, was digging eggs with one hand and putting eggs with the other, pretending to be energetic, ignoring the surrounding situation for a while.

Suddenly.

"Roar!"

He was awakened by a sudden, low roar filled with irrepressible anger.

Pang Yuan was alarmed by this sudden roar, hurriedly turned his head, raised his eyes to see, and the one who made the roar was the stout and fierce crocodile he saw yesterday!