The old man skillfully raised the flames, and Sugisawa Hai relaxed slightly, although he did not refuse to eat raw food, wouldn't it be better to have cooked food to eat.

Moreover, Sugisawa Hai is still a little resistant to eating those foul-smelling meats raw in the nine-star demon plane, and he doesn't want to go directly to the nine-star demon plane for this very important reason, after all, the people take food as the sky.

As the flame rose, Sugisawa gradually smelled an unusual fragrance, the aroma of the meat roasted by the cooing beast was different from the aroma of any kind of meat on the earth, and his meat was roasted with a strong fruity aroma, this fruity fragrance was very rich, and Sugisawa was also very surprised after smelling it.

Sugisawa Hai couldn't wait to know the taste of this meat, and the little tail next to him was not much better, and the two little foxes stared at the food in front of them intently, and the old man also laughed.

When the meat was basically cooked, he chopped up the pieces of meat and divided them on the leaves that he had temporarily picked and used as a bowl, and Sugisawa picked up his share and ate it to his heart's content.

The taste of the meat is very peculiar, not like meat, not like the gelatinous taste of jellyfish, but very dense, this feeling is very peculiar, if Sugisawa doesn't know that this is animal meat, the first reaction must be an unknown fruit.

Looking at the appearance of the two little foxes gobbling up, the old man also laughed happily, and hurriedly asked the two of them to eat more slowly, for fear of choking the two little ghosts.

After a stormy meal, the cooing beast in front of him was eaten, and the three foxes were all slumped on the ground and ate very satisfied.

Koo opened his mouth and said:

"Grandpa, this is much more delicious than the third aunt's puff beast, although the puff beast is also delicious, but it is not as delicious as the goo beast."

"Of course, the Puff Beast can be eaten often by domestics, and the Coo Beast can only be eaten here, but it cannot be domesticated."

Sugisawa asked curiously:

"What's a poof?"

小尾 says:

"The puff beast is the puff beast, and he always spits on the puff, so we call him the puff beast."

Sugisawa was dumb, puff beast, he felt like an alpaca on the earth, and that thing always loved to spit.

After resting for a while, the three of them continued their journey, this time aiming for today's dinner.

The old man did not choose to go to the woods again, but came to the lake.

The survival skill of the old man who wants to make two little beasts in the afternoon is fishing.

First of all, the old man made a trap and cut down a lucky small tree around him, saying that the small tree was only compared with the small tree that could not be surrounded by three or four people next to him.

This small tree is actually the thickness of a twenty or thirty-year-old tree on the earth, and the old man used his claws to split the tree into many long wooden strips, and inserted these wooden strips directly into the river to form an oval, and the oval opened an inward opening on the side of the river closer to the river, ensuring that it was difficult for the small fish to get out after entering.

Then he chopped the head of the gooster into meat sauce, threw most of the meat sauce into it, and finally put some small twigs in it, and a simple fishing cage was formed.

The old man spoke:

"It's easy to catch small fish, but it's hard to succeed with big fish, so wait a little further away to catch big fish."

Sugisawa saw the old man climb the tree and break down a long and two short straight trunks, and then found a vine, tore off the skin of this vine, wound it up, and formed a slender fishing line, and let Sugisawa and Koo also make one by themselves, it is obvious that Sugisawa and Koo's pencil The old man is much thicker, and the old man has explained the skills before the two of them look a little like each other.

After that, it was the hook, and the old man directly found the tree full of long barbs, picked off a few spikes, and tied one himself, and Sugisawa and Koo also tied it up, which was obviously relatively simple.

After that, he came to a shady place to teach the two little foxes to fish, Sugisawa had fished before, but he was still very patient, and the old man hung the bait on the barb, and the two of them did the same.

Fishing is sometimes very interesting and sometimes boring, Sugisawa is very patient, but Koo is obviously not so patient, but seeing Sugisawa Hai staring at him motionlessly and not admitting defeat, in this delicate confrontation, Sugisawa Hai's fishing line tightened, Sugisawa did not immediately reel in the line, waited for a few seconds and then suddenly retracted the line, a palm-sized fish was dropped by Sugisawa Hai, the appearance of this fish is still very beautiful, Sugisawa Hai feels that this should be a good ornamental fish on the earth.

The old man was also very happy to see that Sugisawa had caught a fish, and after helping Sugisawa to untie it, his fishing line was also tightened, and the old man also caught a fish.

"Smalltail calms down, you can't catch fish like this."

Xiaowei pouted, feeling a little aggrieved, but he didn't fall into the fish.

Sugizawakai put down the fishing line again, and saw Sugisawa Hai's motionless Koo climbing heart came up again, and waited motionlessly for the fish to take the bait, just when Koo was about to run out of patience, finally his fishing line was also tightened, but he quickly retracted the rod, and the bait was gone, and the fish was gone.

The old man once again dealt with some of the skills of Xiaowei fishing, Xiaowei was aggrieved and threw out the fishing rod again, Sugisawa and the old man caught a few fish, Xiaowei's first fish was finally hooked, but he almost pulled Xiaowei into the river.

It seems that God can't stand it, and the fish caught by Xiaowei this time is almost the length of a small arm.

Koo showed off to Sugisawa Sea, Sugisawa didn't care, and he was focused on fishing, and Koo also found the fun of fishing, so he didn't have to be impatient.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and everyone's harvest today is still very gratifying.

There were also a lot of small fish piled up in the trap, and the old man explained to everyone which fish were poisonous and which ones tasted bad, and then released them, but the rest was enough for everyone to feast.

The bonfire in the mountains gradually lit up, the fish was always stuck in the wooden sticks and roasted, the smell of grilled fish gradually wafted on the tip of everyone's noses, although the fish smelled similar to the earth, but Sugisawa was still very happy, this is the fruit of their afternoon's labor.