Zhuang Ming shook his head, leaving behind all the thoughts that seemed too illusory now, he walked to the edge of the cliff beside him, took out a long sword, and chopped off the rotten branches of an old tree, and gathered it to a large stone and started a fire.

Although Liberty City seems to be close at hand, but watching the mountains run dead horses, not to mention that Zhuang Ming can't go down on the colorful butterflies, so if you want to enter Liberty City, I'm afraid it will take a long time. In addition, Zhuang Ming has not eaten since he arrived all the way in the morning, so he is really a little hungry.

The heavens and the earth are big, and filling the stomach is the greatest at this time.

Zhuang Ming laughed and took out the ingredients from the ring.

A red bird nearly half a foot in size.

This bird should belong to the same family as the ordinary chicken, but it is not small, and the feathers are red, the comb is colorful, and the pair of claws are comparable to sharp blades.

This kind of red rooster is not common, and Zhuang Ming has encountered such a one after being in the wilderness for so long. It is also about the cultivation of the upper level of the human rank, logically speaking, the combat power is not weaker than the Terran monk at the peak of the ordinary human level, but it does not seem to be bold, there is no battle**, plus Zhuang Ming is the first time to see an animal similar to a chicken, for a while the desire for tongue is difficult to contain, so it took a long time to track all the way, and in the end, while it was in a panic, weaving a dream to trap it, and it took a lot of effort to kill it.

Na Ring is still very effective in maintaining the freshness of the ingredients, the body of the red chicken is not stiff, and even the wound on the neck is still bleeding. Zhuang Ming first boiled a pot of hot water in an iron pot and poured it on the red chicken, and then plucked the feathers from the red chicken's body without much effort.

The red chickens that have shed their hair are covered in pink skin, and they have goosebumps next to each other, but they are no different from ordinary chickens.

Zhuang Ming swallowed his saliva and looked forward to it more and more.

To be honest, although there are some domestic birds in this world, the taste is still very different from the chickens and ducks in the previous life. This is not to say that these poultry are not delicious, in fact, Zhuang Ming still likes it, but no matter how delicious these foods are, sometimes there will still be a very strong **, wanting to eat the food of his hometown.

After shaving the red chicken belly, removing the internal organs, and putting it on the grill, Zhuang Mingcai clapped his hands and looked at the grill expectantly.

The smoke rose and soon blended into the clouds and mist, drifting away with the wind at the top of the mountain. And the delicious aroma is also spreading to the surroundings.

"It smells so good. ”

Zhuang Ming brushed the condiment on the barbecue, and couldn't help but lean in and take a deep breath, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Along the way, Zhuang Ming has eaten more than ten kinds of wild beasts, many of which are delicious to the extreme, but he has never looked forward to it like this, he is driven by an impulsive rhythm at the moment.

"I really want to eat it. ”

Zhuang Ming felt that he had never been more 'hungry' than he was now, but he eventually held back.

Although the red chicken is soft on the surface, it is actually not ripe. Although Zhuang Ming really wants to eat it now, he still knows it in his heart, this red rooster is something he wasted a lot of effort to catch, and it is so difficult to meet, if it is wasted, I don't know when I want to eat it next time.

Eat the best, eat it all at once!

"......"

After a while, the surface of the red chicken became orange and crispy, Zhuang Ming lightly scratched it with a dagger, the crispy skin was broken, and the tender white and fragrant muscles inside instantly burst open, like a flower open, extremely charming.

And a fragrant breath also sprinkled in all directions like fireworks as the muscles exploded.

Zhuang Ming's body trembled suddenly, and he hit a spirit.

"This tastes ......"

Zhuang Ming's voice trembled a little, this taste was completely different from what he imagined!

Although I haven't eaten chicken for more than ten years, even if Zhuang Ming has forgotten the taste, at least he can still tell that the fragrance emanating from the tender meat of the red chicken is definitely not the taste of chicken.

The feeling of fragrance is like a dream of childhood, simple and layered, and even after many years, there is still a longing for longing.

Zhuang Ming gently closed his eyes, as if swimming in the sky full of countless beautiful flowers, as if free from the shackles of gravity, free and illusory.

"What a beautiful ......"

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes, and when he looked at the red chicken on the grill again, his eyes were red.

He took the red chicken off the grill and put it on the big stone on the side, he was not afraid of the heat, he couldn't wait to take out the dagger, and gently cut it in the place where it had been cut before.

"Really...... Tyrannical creatures......"

A somewhat trembling voice came, his voice a little hoarse, trembling like an old man on the verge of death.

Zhuang Ming didn't pay attention to it at all, he was completely captured by the food in front of him at this time, where could he care if there was anyone around.

He cut off a tender white piece of meat the size of his finger, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he carefully put it in his mouth.

"Ah......h

Zhuang Ming's neck was crooked, his eyes widened suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt his whole body float up, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

His eyes were open, but the world he saw was completely different, the sky was gone, the surrounding flowers and trees were gone, the Liberty City not far away was gone, and even the stones lying under him were gone.

"Am I drunk?"

Zhuang Ming muttered softly, looking at the endless starry sky around him, the huge galaxy seemed to have turned into a small river, and he was in it, looking at the dreamlike world.

"Tyrannical creatures!"

The trembling voice came again, and a depressed head appeared in the galaxy without warning, and Shun instantly frightened Zhuang Ming to his senses.

"You...... Who are you?"

Zhuang Ming looked at the old man who suddenly appeared with some vigilance.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, his hair was black and white, and he was full of frustration, and he looked at the red rooster on the big rock with some trembling.

"The bird of the vermilion wind, the unique taste of the world, is rare for thousands of years, and you are like this...... Grilled and eaten?"

As he spoke, the old man looked at Zhuang Ming tremblingly, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

“......”

Zhuang Ming opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he stood up.

"Who are you, old sir?"

Zhuang Ming looked at the old man cautiously.

This is the pinnacle of ten thousand feet, ordinary mortals can't go up, but he can't feel any traces of cultivators on the old man's body, which is a little strange.

"Whoever you care about me, people like you, deserve to be damned!"

The corners of the old man's mouth trembled, and he glanced at Zhuang Ming impatiently, and then looked at the red bird steaming on the stone, and the feathers all over the ground, and two lines of tears actually flowed down the trend.

"It's been six thousand years, it's been six thousand years since I last ate Zhu Feng, I didn't expect to see you again, you have become like this, tyrannical things, tyrannical things. ”

As he spoke, the old man crouched down and looked at the red bird on the stone and wept.