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"Wow! Brother Gao Jin, you are so amazing! Angel clapped her hands excitedly, feeling like she was watching a juggling show, and her depressed mood was swept away.

"Yo! Brother Jin, when do you still have this hand, using a branch as a harpoon, high, really high, with you, it seems that you will not worry about no fish to eat in the future! Kampot gave Gao Jin a thumbs up.

"If you want to eat fish, give it, kill it and wash it." Gao Jin handed the fish to Kampot with a proud face.

Kampot took the fish, took out a dagger, squatted by the stream and slaughtered it, removing the fins, scales, and disemboweling, and the technique was quite skillful.

One fish is not enough for so many people to eat, so Gao Jin calculated and concocted it like this, and after a while, more than a dozen fish were caught, and all of them were fat and thick.

A dozen fish Kampot alone was not so quickly killed, and Abao stepped forward to share half of it for him.

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All the black fish were killed, and after being cleaned, Abao set up a small pot, which was at the request of the fat man, part of it was made of fish soup, part of it was grilled fish, but fortunately Abao brought some seasonings, including many natural spices to remove the fish, otherwise the tasteless fish soup and grilled fish are not delicious.

Abao smeared a few fish with the special seasoning of the Miao family's barbecue, smeared with oil, and sizzled as soon as the bonfire was placed, he patiently flipped the fat fish, and tried to let every corner of the fish body be grilled by the flame, so that the fish meat was cooked evenly inside and outside, and from time to time added some seasonings to it, and after a while, those grilled fish were golden in color, and the fragrance was overflowing, which made people salivate.

On the other side, the small pot was steaming hot, and Kampot put the black fish into the pot, while Abao added a little oil and spices and some spices, according to him, this spice is a special spice of the Miao family, and the stewed fish is excellent.

Abao really didn't brag, and after a while, the fish soup in the pot turned as white as milk, and at the same time wafted out bursts of fresh fragrance of fatty fish, mixed with the light fragrance of some natural spices, the two flavors merged in the air, drilled into everyone's nose, and constantly teased everyone's taste buds, so that everyone couldn't help but move their appetites.

Everyone was very tired, but now they are completely refreshed by the fragrant grilled fish and delicious fish soup, and they are instantly refreshed.

Don't look at the scales and skin of these black fish, but the fish meat is tender and snow-white, the meat is spiny and less, and the skin is also smooth and Q-elastic.

Everyone was impatient to start moving, feasting, one moment the grilled fish was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the other was the delicious and snow-white fish soup like milk, and everyone was very happy.

The combat effectiveness of several people was extremely strong, and in a few clicks, the grilled fish and fish soup were basically wiped out, leaving only the fish bones scattered all over the ground.

Of all the people, Apo was the only one who didn't eat black fish, and according to his words, he was afraid of the smell of fishy fish and preferred meat, so he almost wiped out the previous roast mutton.

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"Uh-er......" The fat man burped, touched his belly contentedly, looked at Abao and quipped: "You said that you have such a good craft, it's a pity not to be a chef, I think about it, when this operation is over, I will open a restaurant for you, what do you think?" ”

Ah Bao touched the back of his head, and said with a simple smile: "Thanks to Yu Ye's love, I think I am still suitable for dealing with the jungle, I have thought about it, after this operation, I will quit the guide line, and prepare to build a house in the mountains, and be a mountain hunter quietly, hehe......"

"What, it's good to experience life in this mountain once in a while, but if you want to stay for a long time, it's so boring!" Kampot took out a portable flask and drank the liquor.

"Alas...... This is fate, I was born in the jungle! Abao sighed slightly, looking into the depths of the woods, his face overflowing with affection, his expression was quite serious at this time, and his words did not sound like a joke.

When the fat man heard this, he laughed: "You are not an orangutan, nor Taishan, what was born to belong to the jungle, don't be too poetic......"

"What's wrong with being in the mountains, now the air and water quality outside are so bad, don't many rich people advocate returning to nature, I think it's very good, Brother Abao, I support you." Angel strongly supports Abao, and she also yearns to return to the idyllic life of nature.

"It's better to have a pursuit than no pursuit, Brother Abao, I also support you, you can come to the door to eat game in the future, hehe." Murong Ruoling's expression was a little naughty, and he also supported Ah Bao.

For a while, Abao temporarily became the center of everyone's discussion, and the man in front of him looked too simple, as if he was a native of the mountains, which also became a point of interest for everyone.

Feng Ling seemed a little quiet tonight, he didn't say much, he saw a trace of inexplicable sadness in Abao's eyes just now, and he seemed to be a little preoccupied, maybe he was a person with a story.

The fat man cares so much, he has always liked to make fun of people: "Yes, your realm is relatively high, and it is such a noble pursuit at every turn, and I can't appreciate it as a layman." ”

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The time of chaos always passed quickly, Abao looked at the watch in his hand, it was late at night, and hurriedly urged everyone: "Okay, we have to hurry tomorrow, let's rest early." ”

According to the usual practice tonight, the two women arranged to rest and did not participate in the whistle, Feng Ling and Abao watched the sentry in the middle of the night, and did not arrange the fat man and others mainly because their bodies had not fully recovered, although Gao Jin and others insisted that they could, but they were still categorically rejected by Feng Ling, they are now the key objects, and cultivating their bodies is the first priority.

The fat man is also quite relieved about Feng Ling now, since Feng Ling's strength has improved, he and Gao Jin have been a lot easier, because Feng Ling is now the strongest person among them.

Three tents, one for two women, one for the fat man and one for Gao Jin, and Abao and Kampot together.

Feng Ling sat by the campfire and kept throwing branches into it, making the campfire more vigorous to stop the beasts from approaching, which would save a lot of trouble.

Looking at the constantly beating flames, Feng Ling then remembered Zhu Qi and Wu Da, in Feng Ling's heart Zhu Qi is still a mystery, working with him for so long, Feng Ling found that he still didn't know anything about him, not to mention what his identity was, except for his name, he didn't even know where he was from and where he lived, now he was already familiar with him, but he still felt very strange, Feng Ling sometimes even suspected that Zhu Qi was a guy who jumped out of a stone out of thin air.

His unfathomable strength, red third eye, and ability to control the Ancient Divine Weapon Vulcan Bow were all unusual performances, which sometimes made Feng Ling suspect that he was not human at all.

Thinking of these, Feng Ling shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said that Zhu Qi is not a human, and now he is not a human being, at least Zhu Qi is not a zombie, but he is a zombie.

Although he said that this zombie is a little different from the zombie in the movie, he has a sense of taste, does not suck blood, and is almost no different from ordinary people except for the increase in strength and mutation, maybe from this point of view, he is already the happiest zombie in the world.

Thinking of these, in addition to Xiaoqi's matter, there is still some faint pain in his heart, and he has begun to slowly stop rejecting the fact that he has become a zombie, but has more desire to explore the mysterious race of zombies in his heart.

Who the hell turned themselves into zombies? How many people in this world are zombies like themselves? Why is it that as soon as he turns into a zombie, he is at the level of the Great Perfection of the Blue Pupil Zombie Baby? Is there really an ancient zombie god like the general, Yinggou, Houqing, and drought in this world?

Thinking of this, Feng Ling's heart couldn't help but spring up with a crazy idea that he couldn't even believe, since Zhu Qi said that zombies have so many levels, and one level and one heavy sky, the difference in strength is huge, and it is an established fact that he has become a zombie, then simply let go, if you want to be a zombie, you must be the king of zombies, so that you will have more powerful strength and protect the people you want to protect, at this time, his mind began to pass over his parents, the fat man, Murong Ruoling, An Qi, Wang Bo, Gao Jin, Gongbu and Wuda and others.

Zhu Qi once said that as long as he always maintains his red heart and does not enter the evil path, when his strength is improved to a certain level, he will have the opportunity to separate Xiao Qi from his body again, thinking of this, Feng Ling can't help but get excited.

"Xiaoqi, I will definitely work hard, try to reach the zombie god level, I will definitely let you see the light of day again, don't worry!" Feng Ling raised his right arm, looked at the black unicorn tattoo on his arm, his eyes were red, and solemnly made a promise to Xiao Qi.

"Alas! I don't know how they are now, how are Zhu Qi and Wuda? Feng Ling put down his arm and sighed, this time Zhu Qi and Wu Da lost contact, so Feng Ling felt that something was wrong, with Zhu Qi's strength this kind of thing should not have happened, he guessed that there were only two possibilities, one is that Zhu Qi and Wu Da may have met a master who is a big part of them in a high strength, and they are in danger, and the other is that the two have arrived at Ye Na Miao Village, but they can't contact everyone because of signal problems.

But even if he can't be contacted, with Zhu Qi's means, he will definitely let everyone know their current situation through other means, right? However, until now, they have not heard from them, and they have not even left any clues.

"They're not going to really have an accident, are they?" Feng Ling thought of this, and then shook his head again, hoping that was not the case.

At this time, it was late at night, and Feng Ling didn't want to think about other things, but a person's figure was squeezed out of his mind, she was Murong Ruoling, and the fragrant scene of him holding Ruoling Ruoling just now was still vivid.

From the last time he kissed Murong Ruoling affectionately in Kunlun, to this time he held the naked Murong Ruoling in his arms, the two have had two real intimate contacts.