Chapter 39: It's called Flower Wolf Legs
Putting the wolf's legs into the water upstream of the creek to soak, An Cheng went a little lower and began to play with the mud.
Of course, he wasn't just for fun, and after making a big pile of mud, he put it aside and started looking for it nearby.
It wasn't long before he found a plant with very large leaves on the edge of a waterhole further up the creek, and that insects had eaten the leaves, indicating that it was not poisonous.
He smelled it, and it was still fragrant, like a bamboo leaf.
So he plucked several leaves that had not been eaten by insects, took them back and washed them with stream water, washed the wolf's legs, and wrapped the wolf's legs with the leaves.
After wrapping it, I pluck a few long weeds on the ground as ropes to tie them tightly, and then wrap the mud that I had made earlier on the wolf's legs covered with leaves.
It didn't take long for the two wolf legs to be wrapped in a thick layer of mud.
Well...... Mud legs!
Happily carrying two mud legs, An Cheng returned to the fire before.
At this time, it had not been long since he had grilled the fish before, and the fire was still burning, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he rolled up his sleeves and reached out directly to open the fire.
Because this ordinary flame can't hurt him at all, even if he grabs a piece of red charcoal in his hand, he will only feel warm.
After opening the fire, he put the two wolf legs in it, and then smashed all the remaining trunks of the previous tree into pieces and put them in the fire, completely covering the two long wolf legs.
Next, you only need to wait quietly for a while, and you can eat it directly!
An Cheng sat down next to the fire and began to close his eyes and practice.
And Wang Qian, who was kicking water and taking a bath in the stone pool, looked at him with a look of surprise.
At the beginning just now, Wang Qian was paying attention to An Cheng's behavior.
He thought that An Cheng was going to roast wolf legs, but he didn't expect that it would be with the mud and make leaves, which made her feel very strange.
The most important thing is that An Cheng actually wrapped the mud on the wolf's leg and put it in the fire to burn it, can the things that come out in this way still be edible?
This is the meat of an intermediate-level spirit beast, it's simply a tyrannical thing!
Wang Qian felt distressed when she looked at it, if she could eat a little more wolf meat, the injury on her arm might be fine in two days.
But now Ancheng is so wasteful, he really doesn't know how to cherish it.
But soon she thought about it, with An Cheng's strength, the intermediate spirit beast could be killed at will, how could he cherish this kind of thing at his fingertips?
"Is this what strength brings? One day, I, Wang Qian, will also become such a strong man, no, a strong man stronger than him!"
Wang Qian secretly made up her mind in her heart and made this wish, but her top priority at present is to kick the water.
The hateful thing is that there was also a lot of blood on her head and upper body before, and now it is even more difficult to wash.
An Cheng doesn't care so much, he only thinks about when the wolf's legs will be cooked.
Although the spirit beast has a strong body, it will still be cooked when it is roasted in the fire after death.
This is the common sense that An Cheng got from the memory of his predecessor, and as for why this happened, it was not within his scope of concern.
As soon as a person cultivates, it is easy to lose track of time.
It's like indulging in reading novels and playing games, as long as people feel cool and engrossed, time will pass quietly unconsciously.
When you look up suddenly, you realize that the day has passed.
So when An Cheng felt that he had only cultivated for a while and then opened his eyes, the fire in front of him was no longer open flames, and only a pile of red charcoal remained, emitting a red glow in the darkness.
Wang Qian also finished kicking the water, but it can be seen that her hair and clothes are not very clean.
After all, kicking water can only wash the lower body, and it is difficult to wash the upper body without hands.
Unless Wang Qian can achieve spiritual cultivation, his mind manipulates the water in the outside world and directly cleanses his body.
But she's only attracting the spirit realm, and she's still far from the spirit realm!
At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the grass and cultivating, and An Cheng could clearly sense that there was a steady stream of spiritual energy surging into her body.
An Cheng didn't intend to stop it, because with his current strength, even if Wang Qian returned to his heyday, he could suppress it with a flip.
Do people care if an ant has two broken legs?
An Cheng didn't care about Wang Qian's arms, but he cared very much about his two wolf legs.
So he stopped practicing, he directly got up and picked up the fire, and took out a wolf leg from it.
"Boom la la ......"
As soon as he lifted it, the burnt mud fell off one after another, revealing leaves covered in wolf legs.
In an instant, a pungent fragrance spread, instantly enveloping the surrounding area for more than ten meters.
"Damn, it's so fragrant!?"
An Cheng was shocked, he didn't expect this flower wolf leg to be so fragrant, you must know that he didn't put any condiments.
Although he had already prepared some of the fish before, he was still shocked by the aroma of this wolf meat.
"The world...... It's so friendly to foodies! When you have the conditions, you must bring a complete set of kitchen utensils and all kinds of spices with you, and I want to eat the entire Wuling Continent!"
At this moment, looking at the wolf's leg in his hand, smelling the pungent fragrance in the air, looking at the stars in the sky and the moon that is more than ten times larger than the earth, An Cheng secretly made this "grandiose" wish in his heart.
And this rich smell of meat also woke Wang Qian up from her cultivation, and she couldn't help but open her eyes and look this way.
An Cheng noticed her small movements, but still didn't care.
He has no habit of treating captives and beauties well, since he is an enemy, since he is a hostage, he should use the method of dealing with the enemy, and he should have the appearance of a hostage.
If you want to eat, then you have to beg me, and you have to see what I like, or you can eat the grass roots and bark yourself!
And not only did he not give him food, An Cheng even deliberately teased Wang Qian.
Carrying the wolf's legs, he walked to Wang Qian and sat down cross-legged directly, the distance between the two was only one meter, and there was a wolf's leg in between.
An Cheng gently knocked off the mud on it, and then carefully tore off the leaves on it.
"Hoo ......"
With the white mist rising, a rich fragrance makes people's appetite move, and the wolf leg meat exudes a crystal luster, which looks very attractive.
An Cheng didn't care whether he had grace or not, he just picked up the wolf's leg and started gnawing.
"Puff~"
The faint sound of teeth tearing wolf flesh sounded, and then An Cheng was stunned.
Unlike what I imagined, the wolf meat was not firewood at all, not hard at all, and even very tender, and it was torn off with a light bite.
And when I bite down on that piece of meat, a large amount of meat juice gushes out, with a rich fragrance, and it explodes in the mouth, like countless tiny beads massaging the inner wall of the mouth.
If he wanted to describe how delicious the meat was, he felt that he should first add a halo effect to the wolf meat.
After all, a dish that doesn't shine is not a good meal!
Then, he should have burst his clothes as soon as he took the first bite.
After all, a dish that doesn't explode after eating it is not a good dish!
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PS: Perhaps...... It's a food novel!