"Uh-woo ——!"

The cormorant let out a crisp chirp and happily agreed to Ye Xi's suggestion.

In the next moment, a man and a fierce bird moved extremely quickly and quickly into the jungle, and the frightened and sharp chirping of the firefeather finch could be faintly heard.

It didn't take long for Ye Xi to return with a full load.

I saw that Ye Xi actually caught ten fire feather finch.

The size of the firefeather finch was about the same size as a peacock, not too big, and one was not enough for him, the king of the big stomach, so he tied the corpse of the firefeather finch together with rattan and carried the rattan to haul back ten firefeather finches.

Cormorants are more troublesome, even if they are strong, but because they can't use tools, they can only use their claws to come back and release their prey.

"One, two, three, four...... Twenty-eight!"

Ye Xi counted the corpses of the fire-feathered finches on the ground and found that the cormorants had caught twenty-eight fire-feather finches to make their own dinner. The deaths of these fire feather finches are all the same, they were all shocked to death by the chirping of the cormorants, and the corpses are very complete, and they look much cleaner than Ye Xi's headless finch.

"That's so much, let's get started!"

Ye Xi rolled up his sleeves and began to dispose of the corpse of the Fire Feather Sparrow.

The blood of the firefeather finch was also delicious, he drank the water from the copper kettle, poured the blood into it, and then squatted on the ground to pluck and dissect the feathers of the firefeather finch one by one. Because he was raised by him since he was a child, he also liked to eat roasted meat, so he had to deal with a total of thirty-eight firefeather finch.

After Ye Xi finished dealing with the three fire feather finch, the cormorant flew back.

"Bang!!"

Before the cormorant fell, a two-person tall black stone ball smashed into Ye Xi's side with a terrifying sound, smashing the ground into a pit.

Ye Xi turned his head and found that this was a stone, which was clearly a huge watermelon worm like a small elephant. It's just that its whole body is covered with black and shiny carapace, and it clumps itself into a ball, so at first glance it looks like a stone ball.

However, this watermelon insect is really harder than a boulder, and when it was smashed down from such a high altitude, there was no trace on its body, and I don't know where the cormorant found the best insects.

The cormorant flew down, played with the watermelon worm with its long beak, found that it could not find a flaw, let out a groo in its throat, grabbed it into the air, and smashed it down.

Repeatedly.

There was a terrible muffled sound in the jungle, which frightened the nearby creatures into silence and shutting away a little farther away.

Ye Xi smiled indulgently: "I'm still addicted to playing." ”

After processing all the fire feather finch, Ye Xi built a few simple stoves with wooden stakes, and stacked dead branches and dead leaves underneath, and finally skewered the fire feather finches on the branches one by one like roast chickens.

The cormorant flew down at some point, gathered its feathers and squatted beside it, looking very well-behaved.

As soon as Ye Xi took out the flint and wanted to start a fire, the cormorant spewed white flames at the dead branches, and suddenly a vigorous golden flame ignited on the dead branches.

"Quack, good job!"

The cormorant couldn't control the flame well at first, and when he helped Ye Xi light the fire, he always burned the branches into charcoal, but he didn't expect that this time the fire-breathing technique became proficient, and he knew that he would spray it from a distance.

Ye Xi lit all the small stoves, and then put five strings of fire feather finch meat on it at one time, and let the tongue of fire slowly roast the finch meat.

The cormorant waited for a while and got bored, and went to smash the watermelon worm again.

Even though the poor watermelon worm had a hard carapace, it couldn't help but smash it like this, and finally it was smashed to its death, and its body stretched out, revealing its fragile belly.

The cormorant is also tired of playing, and pecks the watermelon insect to death with its long beak, and then slowly opens the carapace of the watermelon insect like eating a crayfish, and pecks at the insect meat little by little, which is used as a snack before the meal.

Gradually, the firefeather finch meat began to cook.

The outer layer of the finch meat was burned golden brown and crispy by the flames, and the oil was bubbling with oil, and a wonderful aroma of meat burst out, penetrating the nose of one person and one pet.

"Smack!"

Worm meat in the mouth of a cormorant falls.

Its eyes were staring directly at the fire feather finch flesh on the fire, as if it were glued to it, and it couldn't move at all. At last the cormorant couldn't help it, and with a green glow in his eyes, he approached the flesh of the fire feather and sniffed the aroma vigorously.

Ye Xi pushed the huge fluffy bird head of the cormorant away,

"It'll be cooked later, don't mess around!"

The cormorant rubbed Ye Xi with his head flatteringly, and a coquettish sound of chirping came out of his throat, and the hearts of those who listened to it were about to melt.

This coquettish voice reminded Ye Xi of the cute appearance of the cormorant when she was a child, and she couldn't help touching its soft feathers, and said softly: "Eat a few raw ones to cushion your stomach first." ”

After hearing this, the cormorant raised his head and swallowed a few fire feather sparrows, stayed for a while, was uncomfortable by the aroma, flew to the distance and grabbed ten fire feather finches and threw them at Ye Xi's feet.

At this time, the first batch of firefeather finch meat was completely cooked, steaming hot, and the explosive aroma wafted hundreds of meters away with the wind.

Ye Xi was also tortured by the aroma, and after throwing a string of fire feather finches to the cormorants, he couldn't wait to grab a bunch of finch meat and gnaw a large mouthful of fragrant finch meat.

Although the outer layer of the meat is roasted to golden brown and crispy, the meat inside is snow-white and distinct, very tender, and it is fragrant after swallowing.

Ye Xi narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"The meat of this firefeather finch is truly amazing! I'm afraid that any spice will spoil its deliciousness, just put a little salt. ”

"None of the meat I've ever eaten before can compare to the firefeather finch, and when I heard that the snow camel meat is as famous as the firefeather finch, I don't know what kind of delicious it is. ”

"I can't imagine it......"

The first firefeather finch gnawed it off before you knew it.

Ye Xi was like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and before he could taste it carefully, he suddenly realized that the ginseng fruit was gone, gone......

Fortunately, he had grilled five skewers, and just as he wanted to get the second skewer, he found that the stove was empty, and the remaining four skewers of firefeather finch meat had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xi was stunned and looked up.

The cormorant lowered his head and opened a pair of beautiful and clear phoenix eyes, looking at him innocently, and there were shiny oil stains on the beak.

Ye Xi grinded his teeth and continued to roast resignedly.

This dinner was eaten by one person and one pet until midnight, and there was not a single finch left around it, and the ground was full of finch bones, and the ground was covered with thick charcoal ashes, and there was no clean place to put down, so in the end I had to change places to spend the night.

The next day.

Ye Xi woke up.

He slammed his mouth, feeling as if there was still a wonderful taste of fire feather meat in his mouth.

Ye Xi patted the big guy who was squatting and sleeping behind him, and said, "Gaga, I decided that my breakfast should be a fire feather finch, what about you?"

"Woohoo!"

The cormorant chirped crisply.

Ye Xi jumped up full of vitality, and just wanted to leave, but suddenly saw that there seemed to be something on the tree not far away, and his eyes froze suddenly.

"It's ......"

He walked slowly to the tree.

I saw that there was a rough circular mark on the trunk of this tree.

Ye Xi touched it with his fingers, and the circular mark was obviously not a trace left by a living creature, but someone had chiseled it out of a sharp stone.