The big fish struggled by the waterhole, Wu Feng didn't know how to start for a while, at this time, there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and a dagger was inserted into the big fish's head impartially, and the big fish was nailed to the ground, and after moving his body twice, he stopped moving, he must be dead. /56 Library

"You eat this fish, after you are full, the old man has something to tell you." The white-haired old man withdrew his hand and said with a straight face.

Wu Feng looked at the white-haired old man, and was even more amazed in his heart, the kung fu of this flying knife and the technique of throwing copper coins from Master Qingfeng Dao are much more handsome, and he is worthy of being the ancestor of Maoshan.

At that moment, Wu Feng was no longer polite, and after smirking twice, he disemboweled, cleaned up, found a torch and roasted it, looked around the cave while roasting, and asked casually: "Master Zu, how do you always get the torches in this cave?" ”

"These torches are made of rat oil made from those white-haired rats, and this one torch will last a long time......

Before the white-haired old man's words were finished, Wu Feng's face changed, and his mind immediately remembered the scene of the Centrio rat rolling in the pot, and his stomach twitched for a while.

The white-haired old man saw Wu Feng's thoughts, and said unhappily: "Mice are also animals, they are the same as chickens, dogs, cattle and sheep, what's so disgusting, besides, the old man didn't let you eat rat meat." ”

Wu Feng bit his lip, then didn't speak again, just took care of roasting the big fish in his hand, and after a while, the smell of grilled fish wafted in the entire cave, which made people appetizing.

The yellow-haired monkey who was watching from the sidelines couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and walked to Wu Feng's side with drooling, his eyes were fixed on the big fish in Wu Feng's hand, and he stretched out his monkey claws to catch it.

Wu Feng 56 bookhouse, slapped it on its paws, and scolded: "You greedy monkey, the fish hasn't been roasted yet, so you can come and grab it." ”

"Squeak"

The yellow-haired monkey shouted twice, obviously he couldn't wait, and when he saw Wu Feng like this, he had to wait patiently.

After a while, the big fish was already roasted yellow-orange-orange, and the aroma was completely diffused, and it seemed to be fully ripe.

Wu Feng took the fish in front of him, first put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then tore off a piece of fish meat with his hand and put it in his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Oh my God, this fish is too delicious, fat but not greasy, and fragrant!" ”

"Squeak"

The yellow-haired monkey couldn't hold it back for a long time, snatched the uneaten fish meat in Wu Feng's hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and the three of them entered his stomach, obviously unsatisfied, stretched out his monkey claws and grabbed the big fish in Wu Feng's hand again.

Wu Feng was afraid that the little monkey's hand would stain the fish, so he hurriedly dodged it, tore off a large piece of fish meat and handed it to the yellow-haired monkey's hand, and the yellow-haired monkey snatched it up, hid in a corner and ate it, for fear that others would rob it with it.

Finally sent away the greedy monkey, Wu Feng took the fish and walked to the white-haired old man's side, and said with a smile: "Master Zu, this fish is delicious, you can eat a little too." ”

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man shook his head and said lightly: "You can eat it yourself, the old man doesn't need to eat, he only drinks blood." ”