Eating the flesh of the two spider legs of the golden-eyed tarantula did not bring Chen Feng a trace of growth, and the essence energy of the spider leg meat was stored in the blood. Chen Feng didn't continue to eat the remaining spider legs, the spider leg meat has about a month of self-preservation time, and the ordinary energy in a spider leg meat can allow Chen Feng to replenish his physical energy consumption for a few days, and after a month, Chen Feng doesn't have to spend energy to find meat to replenish his body consumption.

For a month in a row, Chen Feng searched in the rainforest, but he didn't find any trace of the demon beast, the spider legs of the golden-eyed tarantula were also eaten, and the body still didn't get any growth, and the spider leg meat only relieved his cravings, and the essence energy in the spider leg meat was stored in the body.

Another day passed, Chen Feng still didn't find any traces of the demon beast, retreated to the area where he had searched, untied the horseskin bag on his chest and the weapon wooden box behind him and hid it, put the rifle diagonally behind his back, tied the long wooden handle machete around his waist, held three daggers in his left hand, and began to look for food.

Carefully observe the surrounding environment, listen to the sounds coming from nearby, walking in the quiet forest, any sound around will be heard clearly, Chen Feng came to a bush and heard the sound of digging under the bush in front of him.

Chen Feng took off the long wooden handle machete on his waist, held it in his hand, gently pushed away the branches and leaves of the shrubs that were covering in front of him, and saw a guy covered with thorns, his knee-high fat body was lying on the ground, quickly digging through the soil under a sweet potato vine, this is a spiny pig, it wants to dig into the ground to eat delicious sweet potato fruit.

Chen Feng slowly bypassed the bushes in front of him, came to a gap in the bushes, raised the long wooden handle machete in his right hand, turned the back of the knife down, aimed at the sternum on the side of the spiny pig, calculated the position of its heart, and then threw the long wooden handle machete in his hand as a benchmark towards the thorny pig.

The tip of the machete hit the Thornhog, and then the blade was nailed straight into the body of the Thorn Pig, and the inertia of the long wooden handle machete flew over, displacing the Thorn Pig a body to the left.

After being nailed into his body by the blade of the machete, the spiny pig immediately began to lie on his side on the ground and convulsed, blood gushing out of his body along the wound. Chen Feng looked at the twitching thorn pig on the ground, stopped his right hand and was about to continue throwing out the dagger, bypassed the bushes, and picked up the thorn pig on the ground.

Chen Feng held the machete with a long wooden handle in his right hand, lifted the prey he had nailed, and looked at it, this spiny pig, with a head and tail of more than 1 meter long, a fat body weighing more than 100 pounds, small eyes on a small head, short and thick limbs, sharp claws on the forepaw, and hard thorns on the body.

Chen Feng dissected the thorny pig on the spot, and after removing its thorny skin and a pile of fishy internal organs, he was left with less than half of the original body. Dealing with the prey, Chen Feng followed the pit dug by the spiny pig next to him and found 3 palm-wide sweet potato fruits, the sweet potato fruits in the forest are very sweet, the flesh is crisp and sweet, it is very delicious, and it can also be used to cook sweet soup.

Carrying the meat rack of the spiny pig with a stick, and the vine roots attached to the sweet potato fruit, he wiped the blade of the machete clean, tied it back to his waist, and then walked back to the camp he had chosen tonight, picking up some dry branches along the way.

At dusk, Chen Feng put the meat rack of the spiny pig on two wooden racks composed of three wooden sticks, lit a fire at the bottom of it, slowly leaned against the meat rack, sprinkled fine salt, spice powder, and spicy powder on the meat rack, and kept turning it.

It takes time to bake a meat rack of about 50 catties, and in his spare time, Chen Feng shaved the long beard on his chin with a dagger, and while shaving, he put the shaved beard on the fire and burned it off, and then the hair on his head.

Clean up himself, Chen Feng has a sense of relaxation, take out a sweet potato fruit, use a dagger to remove the skin, the flesh of the sweet potato fruit is crisp, Chen Feng ate it in small bites, after the teeth of his mouth bit the flesh, the flesh did not have too much juice flowing out, but it was the taste of the flesh itself, very sweet, and not greasy at all.

On the fire in front of him, the meat rack made an oily sound, and the fat content of the fat of the spiny pig was a lot, and the fire roasted the fat into oil, which slowly overflowed, and the meat rack was full of aroma, Chen Feng's appetite was aroused, looking at the red meat rack, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the sweet potato fruit that ate the stomach was quickly digested, and there was a gurgling sound from the stomach.

Resisting his appetite, Chen Feng continued to wait for the meat rack to be roasted to the most perfect, he was anxious to not be able to eat the most delicious barbecue, and after the excess water of the meat rack was roasted away and became drier, Chen Feng removed a few firewood under the meat rack, and then pinched the barbecue with his left hand, and took a dagger in his right hand to cut off a piece of the barbecue and put it in his mouth.

Chen Feng couldn't help but praise: "The barbecue is crispy and soft, firm and delicate, and the taste is excellent, amazing!" Chen Feng ate all the barbecue meat into his stomach, and recently he found that his digestion ability is getting stronger, and the food he eats in his stomach will be digested quickly, and then the energy is stored in the blood, forming a warm current, although ordinary meat does not have the same flesh and blood essence as demon meat, but it is also slowly supplementing the body's consumption to avoid the body from consuming that essence energy.

At night, Chen Feng closed his eyes and rested on the tree, thinking in his mind, he had not found any trace of the demon beast for a month, and it was time for him to go to the next hunting point, the Jiuqu River, which was a big river that flowed out of the Nine Demon Mountains in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains.

There is a big guy in the Jiuqu River - blood crocodile, the blood crocodile has a hegemonic status in the Jiuqu River, under the wide surface of the Jiuqu River, there are rich fish and meat resources, and the blood crocodile that can survive to adulthood will at least be a primary demon beast, and there is a demon hunting team that has also hunted the blood crocodile demon on the bank of the Jiuqu River.

The skin of the blood crocodile demon is very valuable, it is a rare and scarce commodity, and the nobles who live in the upper class of society want a pair of boots made of blood crocodile skin, so the skin of the blood crocodile demon can usually be sold for a high price.

Although the blood crocodile demon is valuable, there are few demon hunting teams to make up their minds, mainly because it is not easy to hunt, and the adult blood crocodile after evolving into a demon beast almost does not go ashore, for a skin, go down to the river to fight with the blood crocodile, it is not a person with a normal brain who is willing to do it, if it is really powerful, it is better to kill a few more other demon beasts on land.

Chen Feng wants to use some large beasts as bait and release blood to seduce him, he doesn't need the blood crocodile demon to climb out of the Jiuqu River to the shore, as long as the blood crocodile demon shows its head on the shore, Chen Feng has a rifle, as long as he can snipe the blood crocodile demon in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, after Chen Feng woke up, he came to the canopy, sat on the wrist-thick branch, quietly waited for the sun to rise in the east, and watched the green leaves patchwork together into the sea of forests, his heart was peaceful.

Chen Feng has always used the sun in the sky as the direction marker, and the sun in the Tianshan Mountains is very reliable, because the sun here has always been running according to a fixed trajectory and has never changed.

The sun was rising, the warm sun shone on the earth, and began to slowly drive away the wet and cold mist in the forest, Chen Feng grabbed the branches beside him, stood up, looked at the sun, and calculated the direction of the Jiuqu River, soon! Chen Feng looked firmly at a direction, that was the location of the Jiuqu River, Chen Feng remembered the number of days he walked, and knew that it would take about half a month to reach the Jiuqu River.

All the way to the Jiuqu River search, Chen Feng every time he encounters a sweet potato vine, he will stop, dig out the sweet potato fruit, and then use a big sack to pack it all, this sweet potato fruit is not what he wants to eat, but to keep it as bait, to attract the beast with a sensitive nose, without these sweet potato fruit, it will take a lot of time to find a big beast in the forest aimlessly, mainly because the time node can not be grasped, it will be more passive.

Another half a month of searching, Chen Feng all the way to the Jiuqu River, or a trace of a demon beast was not found, the time when the sun was in the sky, Chen Feng finally saw the Jiuqu River from a distance, thumbs up, Chen Feng estimated that the distance between the two banks of the Jiuqu River must be more than 200 meters, the depth of the river is not low, and the river water here is relatively gentle.

Before he reached the riverbank, Chen Feng saw blood crocodiles of different sizes basking in the sun at different positions on the riverbank, the small ones were 4 or 5 long, and the big ones were 7 or 8 long, and the side skin of these blood crocodiles had a bright red color, which was red like blood.

Chen Feng knew that these were underage blood crocodiles, and only underage blood crocodiles needed to go to the shore to bask in the sun, seeing this situation, Chen Feng knew that the plan to lure the blood crocodile demon was estimated to be no, because Chen Feng's original plan was to hunt a few large beasts, put them on the shore, let their blood flow into the river, attract the big guys under the river, and then snipe them.

Seeing those underage blood crocodiles on the bank of the river, Chen Feng felt that before he attracted the blood crocodile demon, it was estimated that he would attract groups of underage blood crocodiles, Chen Feng now has a huge strength of 5,000 catties, so he is naturally not afraid of these underage blood crocodiles, and he can easily beat these guys away, but this requires him to stand up, the speed of the blood crocodile demon out of the water is very fast, if Chen Feng stands up like this, it is no different from delivering food.

Since it can't be done, Chen Feng won't force it, don't waste time, since no demon hunting team is willing to come over to hunt the blood crocodile demon, it is estimated that this is also the reason, after all, he can think of a lure plan, others are not stupid, they can also think of it.

Chen Feng began to search along the riverbank, originally he just wanted to try his luck and see if he could meet a blood crocodile demon that came ashore and kill it successfully. Patiently and carefully search, if there is really no blood crocodile demon, go to other places, there will always be a time to find other demon beasts.

Chen Feng walked according to his own hunting route, and along the Jiuqu River, he could reach his third hunting point, so Chen Feng was not in a hurry, and slowly searched along the riverbank.

With such a long distance on the Jiuqu River, it is impossible for there to be underage blood crocodiles basking on the riverbank at every location, Chen Feng passed by a narrow section of the riverbank, the river flow here is more rapid, Chen Feng felt that there should be no underage blood crocodiles to make trouble, you can try to lure it with prey here, and see if there is any goods under the river.

Retreating into the forest, Chen Feng began to familiarize himself with the nearby forest, and then rested for another night, and continued his plans tomorrow.

On this day, the fog of the forest dissipated, Chen Feng used an axe to cut off a wooden stick with the thickness of a big arm, and then came to the depths of the forest, poured the small half bag of sweet potato fruits he collected on the ground, smashed 10 sweet potato fruits, and then hid in the trees and waited for the prey to come.

A black mountain pig with a physique of 200 pounds appeared, and was about to step forward to spoil Chen Feng's sweet potato fruit, but was given a stick by Chen Feng, who moved quickly, and the thick wooden stick hit the black mountain pig's head hard, and then was killed.

The blood in the black mountain pig's body was not lost, Chen Feng carried the black mountain pig to the bank of the river, opened a small opening from its neck, let the blood flow into the river slowly, and then retreated into the forest on the side, hidden. The trap was there, and there was no underage blood crocodile to make trouble, but Chen Feng waited for a day, but he still didn't wait for his favorite prey to appear.