What else can be done to start a fire faster?

As he pondered the flames, Terrence felt that he needed to spend time on magic, not just to live for his filling.

If you master the fire magic, you can easily start a fire with a fireball spell, isn't that convenient?

If there were no fish-man dependents, wouldn't this fire be done?

A sentence was silently formed in Terrence's mind, and by the way, he "borrowed" Grandpa Deng's famous words:

"Magic is the primary productive force!"

Magic, it was something that was familiar to him and yet strange to him.

The so-called familiarity is because Terrence has only experienced it in virtual games, and magic is nothing more than images generated by virtual data in his hands and artificially set data-based perceptions.

The strangeness of the present is the excitement and fear that Terrence had because he wanted to touch and master the magic of this world for the first time.

It's not a statistic, it's a real supernatural power!

How could it not be that Terrence was excited!

A week passed, and after catching four or five sand crocodiles in quick succession using this pit trap, both Terrence and Palaya felt like they were about to fall asleep for the second time.

The pit trap has also been adjusted and optimized by Terrence due to its constant use, such as expanding the depth of the pit, increasing the diameter of the trap mouth, and Terrence finally adding sharp wooden spikes to the bottom of the trap, which greatly enhances the lethality of the pit.

Sleep requires a relatively safe and undetectable hidden place, and the pit trap does its job again!

Terrence makes his home directly in the pit!

In the direction of the pit facing the land on the shore of the lake, Terrence and Palaya worked as tunnel diggers.

The authentic dragon's nest is more than ten meters away from the bottom of the deep pit, just in the middle of the deep pit.

The underlying soil is not easy to excavate, and it takes more effort to carry the soil excavated underneath, so Terrence sacrifices the depth of the tunnel in exchange for a middle-of-the-road option.

It is precisely because of this expansion that two of the four or five sand crocodiles more than six meters long adult sand crocodiles also died in the deep pit traps, fortunately expanded, otherwise the small "traps" could not accommodate these "big Buddhas".

In addition, the appearance of flames has caused dragons such as Terrence to enter the era of delicatessen!

The meat that cannot be eaten can be grilled into jerky for easy preservation; Raw crocodile meat is grilled over a fire, rich in fat and rich in meat, and Terrence's cooking skills make the Three Fish and Palaya not want to eat raw meat at all, unless they are forced to do so.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

Finally bid farewell to the era of raw meat when Ru Mao drank blood! Congratulations, congratulations~

The day before he fell asleep, Terrence also took the time to bring dozens of catties of roasted crocodile jerky to see if the dragon beast brother was still alive?

Sure enough, it lived up to Terrence's expectations! When the dragon beast saw Terrence coming, it licked Terrence cheek with its dragon tongue with an excited face.

Through the scales of his face, Terrence could feel the excitement of the young drakemon.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you out for the time being, next time!"

Terrence quickly flew away from the hole after putting down dozens of pounds of crocodile jerky, and the young dragon drake was really attracted by the jerky, and did not care about Terrence leaving.

"It's a virtue with Palaya, and it's a guy who sees the naked eye!"

Dragons are foodies, and Terrence has nothing to say, and he can't bother with a dragon beast that hasn't reached the level of enlightenment.

Back in the humble underground dragon's lair, the fishmen told Terrence that Palaya had fallen asleep first.

"I should also fall asleep, Zilan will take care of the two of you, the food stored is enough, don't go out easily if you don't have anything else."

"There are still a few pieces of wood, remember to make more digging tools."

"In addition, there are special circumstances to wake me up as soon as possible! As for getting up gas? I shouldn't have this thing. ”

After explaining a few things, Terrence turned and walked to the room he had dug underground.

Because the soil in the dragon's nest was damp, Terrence used some haystacks to lay down, and then curled up and lay down on the dragon's body.

In Dragon's Legacy, dragon bosses who can fight one side usually like to sleep in gold and jewels!

What a hero!

With the thought of wanting to be a little "hoey" as well, Terrence closed his eyes and began his second dragon sleep.

While Terrence and Pallaya were asleep, Zilan led Bai Lang and Black Fat in the unfinished crocodile and fish processing.

"Boss, it's so greasy to always eat meat!"

Compared to before joining Terrence, the black fat words that are now full of weight are suspected of "Versailles".

"Cherish the present, every sand crocodile is hard-won! We have to cherish food! Don't be too picky! ”

Bai Lang took the words of the black fat, and at the same time did not forget to tease the black fat one or two.

"Besides, have you ever eaten so much beast meat since you were a child!?"

Bai Lang's words are true, the sea beasts in the sea are at least the beginning of their strength, and the fishmen who have no hard power have to become their belly food when they encounter them!

Even so, every appearance of the sea beast attracts fish people to rush to hunt it!

Without it, because meat is expensive and valuable!

Long-term consumption can play a role in improving and increasing one's own potential, which is also equivalent to indirectly raising the upper limit of one's strength.

The other thing is the energy contained in the flesh of the sea beast! It's a proper high-energy food!

Sand crocodiles and sea beasts are both transcendent creatures, so there is not much difference in the value of meat, both are full of energy!

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The words of the two fish people made Zilan a little embarrassed.

It is true that Zilan is a little tired of eating meat for a week, but Palaya is not tired of eating, and she always shouts that she is not enough to eat.....

In addition to succulent marine fish, there are also a wide variety of kelp and seaweed plants, and they are sometimes eaten together.

"There are wild herbs on the hillside north of the forest, but I think you should remember what Lord Terrence said, and you are not allowed to go out at will."

Zilan's words made Bai Lang and Black Fat close their mouths at the same time, and the meaning between the words was obvious, the meat still had to be eaten until Terrence and they woke up from their slumber.

Six days passed, and a slight trembling sound was heard from the underground dragon's lair.

"Food, bring it over!"

Bai Lang shouted loudly.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Black Fat and Zilan pushed a small wooden cart with crocodile jerky stacked on top of them that they had been roasting these days.

Awakened Palaya, desperately hungry!

The original plump dragon muscles have been thinned, but the overall size and body shape are obviously much larger than before sleeping!

If compared to Terrence, it is a little older than the Terrence Hatchling stage.

The consequence of growing up is terrible hunger!

Pallaya devoured the food offered by the fishmen, which was a bit monotonous, but it was enough to eat!

After eating about one-third of her body size, Palaya finally stopped eating the dragon's claws.

With her belly bulging from overeating, Palaya decided to take another nap and go back to sleep!

Then the dragon's eye closed, and he fell asleep again.

"Uh, Boss, dragons like to sleep like this......"

Bai Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, a little speechless.

"No, I think Master Terrence is special!"

Zilan's words were firm and could not be questioned.

"Boss, are you talking about Lord Terrence's size?"

The black fat words made the atmosphere a little more awkward for a while.

"Well, it's not ......"