The strange dragon cub is very energetic, one might even say too energetic.

The hunters carried them back to camp as they tried to nibble on two pieces of meat from the hunter.

Ordinary people may have been drenched in blood for a long time, but whether it is Gordon's [Heyao] or Hayata's Black Eclipse Dragon Armor, it is not the small thin teeth of two cubs that can be gnawed.

It wiped their saliva, and it was a little disgusting.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the capture and eject it with anesthesia." Gordon, who returned to the camp, sighed, "It's a little more numb." ”

"After all, we're just out to collect round cacti." Ayatta pulled the strange dragon cub that had sucked into her armor again, found a sturdy string, tied them up strongly, and stuffed them into a storage box.

The Poison Monster Dragon and the Strange Dragon both belong to the Strange Dragon Lower Order (belonging to the Upper Poison Monster Dragon Family and the Upper White Dragon Family), and the kinship is very close, and the cubs of the two have similar morphological habits and vitality.

Back then, they were anesthetized, frozen, and packed, and the poisonous dragon cubs were still alive and kicking, presumably the two strange dragon cubs would be fine if they were tied up for a few days without eating or drinking.

Seeing that Hayatta had placed the strange dragon cub, Gordon looked at her, "The round ball cactus for the collection mission was collected yesterday, the ingredients for the competition were also prepared, and the plan was completed, what should I do next?" ”

Gordon didn't actually mean anything extraneous about it, just literally thinking about his next action, but his words and actions in the past few days have produced some over-interpretation of Hayata

With a slightly flustered expression, she took out a strange dragon cub from the storage box that had just been put in for less than half a minute, "How about we get one to eat first?" If you want to participate in the competition, it should be enough to keep one! ”

"Well, that's fine."

Gordon didn't think they could rely on the "ingredient" of the Strange Dragon Cub to win the award, so he didn't think there was any problem with eating it early, "So what should this thing do, roast like a Poison Dragon Cub?" It's a pity I didn't bring the pork chop out."

Realizing that she was thinking too much, Hayatta secretly adjusted her emotions and recalled: "When I was in Pokai Village, the village chief's mother-in-law made it for me once, and it was stewed and eaten at that time.

The broth is made with Bobo's flesh and bones, and the cleaned strange dragon cubs are cut into small pieces, fried and poured into the soup and slowly simmered, and then potatoes, carrots and other vegetables that can be stewed are added, and when all the ingredients are soft and rotten, they can be eaten.

Delicious! ”

"Sounds good." Gordon swallowed, "There's no Bobo here, I'll slaughter the herbivorous dragon later, it should be about the same."

As for vegetables, can you eat round cactus stewed? ”

"I don't know." Hayatta shook her head blankly, "Isn't this usually a salad?" ”

The two of them had completely turned their minds to the food.

"What other vegetables can be found in the desert? Rock fruit? Dragon Flower Fruit? Tropical pineapples? Gordon mused.

"It's all fruit"

"Let's go and find out what to stew!"

"Good!" Halfata tossed the strange writhing dragon cub back into the storage box and ran out of the camp with Gordon in high spirits.

This large oasis is not a high-level hunting ground, and the strange dragon, the most dangerous monster in the whole area, has been beaten to hide in the underground caverns.

Two high-ranking hunters rampaged through the oasis like robbers.

Hayatta found a magical berry, which would burn in her hand, and picked up a magical mineral that was almost exactly the same shape and color as a real flower, but unfortunately she couldn't eat it, but she thought it looked good, so she put it away and prepared to go back to the vase.

Gordon collected a lot of peppers, dug up a particularly large cactus, and slaughtered a herbivorous dragon that was not in good spirits and probably suffered from heat stroke.

It wasn't until they couldn't take it anymore that the two returned to camp.

They couldn't find a suitable vegetable for stewing, so they changed their mindset and asked for what vegetables? Put more meat to make pure meat, and sprinkle two more handfuls of chili peppers, why don't you die of fragrant?

Having an empty hand, Hayatta hissed and picked up the strange dragon cub that was writhing and ran to the water to slaughter and strip it.

Gordon stayed in the camp, picked up the fleshy parts of the herbivorous dragon, poured them all into the camp's large iron pot, and stewed them in a pot.

After all the ingredients were put into the pot, and the two of them were squatting beside the steaming iron pot and drooling, Hayatta suddenly said, "What do you think, Fengying and they should be doing now?" ”

"I don't know." Gordon dug a piece of watery cactus flesh with a knife, put it in Sehayata's mouth, and then ate a piece himself, and said vaguely: "Maybe I'm lazy and sleeping." ”

"it!"

Feng Ying roared and slammed open the head of the black horned dragon, then inserted his sword into the shield, and unleashed a full energy supersolution after fully charged defense.

The blazing blade of the electric shimmer swung with all her might, slashing down on the top of the black horned dragon, the base of the left corner of the crook.

This was the first time I didn't know how many blows I had solved, and finally, the curved horn full of slashes and cracks completely broke off from the root and fell to the sand beside it.

"Quack——!" The black horned dragon shook its head and let out a terrible howl.

Re-erecting the sword and the big shield, Feng Ying's breath was heavy with blood and sweat stains on her face, those blood stains were black horned dragons, and there were also her own.

It was almost dark at this time, and the fierce fighting that had been going on without stopping from early morning until now had been going on for almost the whole day.

Her throat was so dry that there was no trace of water, and Feng Ying could only roar weakly in her heart: Isn't it true that I'm not hunting the Black Horned Dragon alone?

Sister Maca has been fighting guerrilla tactics, and even specially attracted the Ceratosaurus to fight with the Black Horned Dragon, but unfortunately the effect was average, but the Horned Dragon was very miserable by the Black Horned Dragon, and ran away in a gray manner.

The question is, what about Anhill's guy?! The sound of ballista firing has stopped for a long time, and it's not like this when you touch a fish!

If that guy had shot with all his might, the battle would have been settled by noon!

With that in mind, a ghost catapult landed on her, injecting some new strength into her tired body, followed by another recovery bullet.

"Smack!"

Feng Ying, who was splashed with the liquid medicine, stared at the dead fish's eyes, turned her gaze to look, and saw Anhil in the distance put away her heavy crossbow and made a "come on" gesture to her.

“.”

This bastard! It's to fool her out and find the black horned dragon to fight alone!

Feng Ying, who had a temper, took a deep breath, "Then I'll show you alone!" ”

Facing the black horned dragon that suddenly came with her head down, Feng Ying slid sideways and flashed to the left side of the black horned dragon.

This half of the dragon's horns had been shattered by her, and while the attack range was greatly reduced, most of the black horned dragon's head had also lost the protection of the curved horns, and the flaws were obvious.

"Solution!"

The sword and shield instantly switched to a giant axe, seizing the opportunity for the black horned dragon to crash into the air, and slamming it into the side of its face with a single blow.

The black horned dragon's head tilted sharply, and its center of gravity staggered forward.

Feng Ying saw the opportunity to pull the flying worm, leaped close to the head of the black horned dragon again, and slammed it to the ground with another top-down super-solution percussion.

Seeing the black horned dragon howl to the ground, Feng Ying raised her hand and made a rude gesture.

"Bang!"

Another recovery bomb slammed into the back of her head.

(End of chapter)