Chapter 387: The Cause of Desolation
The wanderers didn't pay attention to the appearance of the wolf meat at all, and even though the wolf meat was not yet cooked, they opened their mouths to the maximum and bit the wolf meat stuck in the stick. The pen looks like www.biquge.info person who has been hungry for three or four days without eating.
Even the leader of Black Fang, after smelling the smell of the smell and the aroma of barbecue, swallowed several times in his throat, reached out and grabbed a branch with a large piece of wolf meat on it, and ate it in a big gulp.
Seeing that they were eating so deliciously, Zhang Ju picked a skewer of barbecue and flipped it carefully, and when the appearance was golden brown, he tried to nibble on it.
"Phew!" He only chewed it a few times before he felt a strong smell rush straight into his nose, his stomach felt like vomiting, and the meat was very coarse, as if he was eating wood.
Zhang swears that even when he used to eat street kebabs, the mutton passed off as rat meat was ten times better than wolf meat.
No, not ten, I'm afraid twenty times, because there were enough spices to whet his appetite and mask the difference in taste between rat and mutton. This kind of roast wolf meat, which has very little salt and no other spices, is really unpalatable.
"Look, adults can't seem to accept this kind of food. Master Mage doesn't seem to be used to eating roast wolf meat, this is too normal. ”
"In other words, I think the best foods that adults usually eat are white bread and roast chicken. If I could have eaten that kind of meal and drank beer, I would have lived a year less. ”
"Cut, the fact that you can eat roast wolf meat a few more times in your life is the virtue of your ancestors, and you still want to eat food that only nobles can enjoy, and your ambition is really big."
Zhang Ju heard the whispers of the wanderers and shook his head slightly.
Even the aristocratic cuisine of the Tunisian world is probably inferior to the skewers on the street compared to the food of modern society. White bread and beer are hard to eat, just grow a cake and coke and kill them in seconds.
These wanderers were probably hungry and frightened, and with plenty of wolf meat, they all ate their stomachs high, as if they were pregnant.
Even if they were unable to move, they still forcibly and slowly moved to the wolf corpses, skinned and dismantled them, and skewered them with branches and roasted them on the fire.
Seeing the surprise on Zhang Jie's face, Heiya explained: "We haven't eaten enough for half a month, and we haven't eaten meat like this for two months. ”
Zhang Ju snorted and said, "Okay, no matter what you do with these wolf corpses, anyway, you will take me to the noble territory as soon as it is dawn, and this business cannot be delayed." ”
"Don't worry, my lord, we will never make a mistake." An old man who was struggling to skin a wolf with a stone knife nodded and said.
Perhaps with a large amount of meat ready in front of them, these skinny wanderers were busy all night under the light of the campfire, baking all the more than thirty wolf corpses into jerky.
Zhang Jie came from a society that did not worry about food and clothing, and it was difficult to understand the strong desire for food of these people, and seeing the behavior of the wanderers, the hungry African people came to mind.
In the past, when I looked at the African people in the photographs, although I would have some sympathy, I was not as shocked as I am now witnessing. I also know how powerful the stimulation of hunger is, which makes the originally thin and weak wanderers as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.
After about five or six hours, the sky gradually turned white, and a dull yellow sun rose, radiating a weak ray.
Zhang Jie felt it and found that the heat brought by the sunlight was very scarce, just like the sunlight on a hazy day. If he wanted to rely on such low-calorie sunlight to cultivate, it was estimated that he would need to cultivate for thirty days, which was equivalent to one day of cultivation on earth.
However, when the sun comes out, there is at least one benefit, that is, the field of view is expanded dozens of times at once, and you can see the scenery from a few kilometers away.
Zhang Jie looked into the distance and found that this place was roughly a plain, with some scattered hills, and the whole was still flat.
It's just that he was a little surprised that such a good piece of land didn't even have much grass, it was sparse, and a large piece of red soil was directly revealed.
Zhang Ju pointed to the ground and asked, "Why doesn't even the grass grow?" Even if you can't grow without water, you can at least have a meadow where you can raise animals. ”
Black Fang's face suddenly became serious, and he said, "The God of Wisdom said that the reason why the wasteland is a wasteland is because the power of the abyss is eroding, so crops cannot be grown for thousands of years. If humanity does not stop the spread of the power of the abyss, and wait until the entire land becomes such a wasteland, that is the time for humanity to perish. ”
Zhang intercepted and was noncommittal. The Buddhist church promotes the eighteen layers of hell, and the Christian church promotes hell, which is probably the god of wisdom who is intimidating the natives of this world.
If you think about it, you know how to preach if you don't have reverence. This soil is normal, similar to the red soil on the earth, but it can't grow plants, and there must be something unusual in it.
He didn't care about the end of the Tuni world, anyway, the purpose was to collect the raw materials, and leave immediately after being satisfied, no matter what weird it was.
Heiya wanted to say something more, but after seeing the indifference on Zhang Jie's face, he immediately swallowed back all the words he wanted to say. This person is not from the Tunnian world, and probably does not care about the safety of this world.
Black Fang thought to himself: It's a pity, if this extraterrestrial sky mage is willing to accept the teachings of the God of Wisdom, what a great help it would be.
Zhang Jie didn't know that the disciple in front of him wanted to inspire him, otherwise he would probably slap him in the face. What god of wisdom can lift an immigrant ship into the air?
The group advanced towards the nearest barony's territory, but the speed was as slow as a snail, and the wanderers were reluctant to roast wolf meat, and they all carried thirty or forty pounds on their backs. Their physical strength was not very good, so it was even slower.
Zhang Ju pulled down his face and scolded: "Everyone is only allowed to bring ten catties of barbecue, otherwise they won't be able to catch up with the destination when it's dark." Did you hear that? ”
Under his high pressure, the wanderers could only throw away the heavy roast wolf meat, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had been cut their own flesh. When I left, I turned back a few steps, very reluctant.
After walking hundreds of meters, Zhang Ju inadvertently looked back and found a large number of wild dog-like animals, as well as many fist-sized insects, competing for those roast wolf meat.
These large insects are not comparable to the giant insects that have appeared on the earth several meters long, but they have a colorful appearance and look like they are not easy to mess with.
After the rustling sound, all the roast wolf meat on the ground disappeared.
Zhang Jie's heart raised the danger of the wasteland a little, for ordinary people, it is indeed very dangerous.