The moon didn't know when it had climbed the branches, the bonfires were bright, and the burning dry wood crackled. A fat doe is skewered with a thick wooden stick and roasted on a fire. The roasted grease slid down the deer's body, and was caught by a brush made of a small thatch, and then brushed back again.

Fat Tiger held a large leaf in his hand, and the leaf contained a variety of spices that he had found, and now he was sprinkling them on venison.

"I'm glad my magic pouch is waterproof, otherwise the salt might not have been saved. As he spoke, he opened his magic storage bag and pulled out a small jar of salt.

Because I had been on the journey with Sylvia before, I often needed to bury my own pot to cook and eat, so I specially bought a small jar of salt and brought it with me, preparing to have something for seasoning when the time came, but I didn't expect it to be used here for the first time.

Seeing these dollars, Gloom thought of Sylvia again? He and Sylvia had been separated for almost a month, and he didn't know if that stupid elf girl was doing well now? Is his military career going well? Is there a good commander with him?

As for Sylvia's safety, Gdim is not particularly worried. He taught the Sylvia Assassins how to fight, and also gave her the "Rose" thorn. One inch is short, one inch is dangerous. Although the "Rose" long thorn is much shorter than the long weapon, as long as it is not a siege or encounters with the cavalry of the Terrans, if the two sides are in close combat, then there is no better weapon than the "Rose" long thorn. Sylvia will be transformed into a reaper of life on the battlefield, and ordinary Terran soldiers will never be her opponent.

"Wow, salt, I haven't eaten this in a long time. Boss, this bag of yours is a treasure bag, isn't it?, why do you have everything in it?" Fat Tiger said in surprise, his words pulling back his mind into the memories of the past and wandering his mind.

"Well, because I've been traveling around before, anything can happen, so I've prepared a little bit more. Gloom said.

Now that you have something like salt, you don't have to worry about the venison being tasteless. Fat Tiger was very happy to watch as Glo sprinkled the salt evenly on top of the venison.

The salt melts after being heated, mixes with the fat, and slowly seeps into the venison. By re-roasting the oil in this way, not only does the salt fully incorporate the flavor of the venison, but it also makes the venison more fragrant because the meat is full of fat.

Barbecue is a technical job, and those who say that they just roast the meat on the fire and the grill will become very delicious, and they have never really grilled meat. If you don't brush the surface of the meat with oil all the time, the grilled meat will become dry and unpalatable.

It's not the first time he has barbecued, he can already be regarded as a veteran barbecue. When he was with Sylvia before, Gloo would often barbecue meat during the trip, but Sylvia was an elf and couldn't eat meat, so he was the only one who ate it. Now that I have Fat Tiger, I can finally have someone to eat with him.

On the shores of an unknown small lake, the Shadow Demon Boy and the tall, "burly" ronin munching on venison sit next to a campfire. If it weren't for the fat tiger's eating appearance that was too indecent, the two of them would really have such an elegant feeling of sitting leisurely opposite each other.

During dinner, he asked Fat Tiger what kind of place this was? Unfortunately, because of the long time that had passed, Fat Tiger didn't know where they were now.

"Seeing that the environment here is so good, with so many plants and animals, it must be in the southern part of the continent. After a closer look, he found that although the time was approaching late autumn, there were still abundant water and plants, lush trees, and a wide variety of animals, and there was no bleak feeling that a harsh winter was coming.

There is such an environment in such a time period, placed in the east and north of the continent, even if it has not yet reached the winter snow, it should be freezing by now, and such a situation is simply not possible. The only places that can still be so thriving in late autumn are in the south and west.

The western forests have been there, and they will definitely not be the way they are now, because the plant species between the two are different, so the only place where they can exist with such a suitable temperature environment is the south.

"Well, to the south, this place is a little far from Victoria Bay, but Victoria Bay is east and west, and if we were to walk to Victoria Bay on two legs, I'm afraid it would take a year. Gloom confirmed his assumptions, then rolled his eyes.

One year, one year, one year, it will take a year, and it seems that they have to sit in the teleportation array.

If you want to ride the teleportation array, there are two ways, one is to let the fat tiger depict a teleportation array on the spot, and the other is to go to a city to take the city teleportation array. Fat Tiger is not a modern person, and there is a lot of difference in geographical location, if he is allowed to activate the teleportation array, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach his destination at all, so they must reach a city, but now they don't even know where the nearest city is to them.

Fat Tiger didn't think there was anything about it, so he just left him alone to meditate.

A shuddering voice interrupted his thoughts.

He turned his head violently and shouted, "Who's coming out!"

This sound was low and fierce, with a hint of demonic aura, and a figure was directly shocked into the bushes not far away.

"Who are you?" took advantage of the fact that the visitor was in a trance by his shouting, and before he came back to his senses, he immediately pulled up his hood, and his demonic horns could not be seen casually.

As he pulled his hood, a shadow spear appeared in Dark's hand, the sharp tip of which was aimed directly at the incoming person.

"Don't don't, don't do this. I don't have any ill intentions, I just saw light here, that's why I came, I'm a dragon hunter. When the visitor came back to his senses, he found that the tip of the shadow spear in his hand was almost poking his nose, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hands to indicate that he was not carrying a weapon.

"Dragon Hunter, you should be more than one person, what about your companion?" Darkness didn't let go of the Shadow Spear, the Dragon Hunter never acted alone, and he wasn't sure if the man had seen his true demon form, and if he did, he would have to kill him on the spot to hide his identity.

(End of chapter)