"Spicy rabbit head can be made, spicy rabbit legs can be made, salt and pepper rabbit meat can be made, and jerky can be made, right?"

Wen Wanwan's words directly hit Kong Tian's heart, and looking at a large number of rabbits, the whole person looked a little sluggish.

"Am I alone?"

"Don't worry, Hu Tianzhi will help you."

Wen Wanwan glanced at Hu Tianzhi, who had already taken out the short knife, and also gave Kong Tian a reassuring look.

If so many rabbits want to be dealt with, it is impossible for Kong Tian to do it himself.

It's much faster with someone to help, and at least two hours or more to prepare their food for the next few days is definitely enough.

Wen Wanwan picked two fatter rabbits and handed them to the Bengal tiger, and then cut some small strips of meat with a dagger and put them in front of the little guy.

Looking at the cheerfulness of a large snack, Wen Wanwan also continued to chat with the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile.

"In the Golden Triangle, there is actually another animal that I would like to meet."

"It's called the Burmese jackal, and it's a very special animal in the canine family, the genus Jackal."

"They all come in groups, and once one is found, it means that there will be a big group."

"There are quite a few of these guys in this primeval jungle, and we are close to the depths of the jungle today, or it won't be long before we can see this group of guys."

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I have to say that Kong Tian has lived alone for so long, and he is a master in both handling ingredients and cooking skills.

At first, Hu Tianzhi may have been a little uncomfortable, but after Kong Tian's patient teaching, the speed of dealing with rabbits is called a fly.

Bloodletting, skinning, and splitting, it doesn't take more than three minutes for a rabbit to be fully set.

Kong Tian put the cauldron he brought on the stove that had just been built, put a lot of spices on it, and marinated the divided rabbit spicy.

On the other side, the rabbit meat is hung on a rack and dried.

It's not so easy to preserve meat in the primeval jungle.

In this way, the meat can be stored for about three to five days, while the preservation method of jerky is relatively long, about a month.

Wen Wanwan calculated that if there was harassment from the head lowering division, their advance speed would not be fast at all, and it would take at least half a month to arrive.

And in the case of losing the head descending master, the speed can be completely doubled, and the tomb built by the royal family can be reached in seven days at the earliest.

Although this meat seems to be abundant, they are more than capable of destroying it in five days after removing the inedible parts and bones.

And the remaining two days when you reach the tomb can rely on the jerky to support you.

Kong Tian and Hu Tianzhi were busy for more than two hours, and only then could they be regarded as having finished processing all the meat.

Wen Wanwan finished nibbling the spicy rabbit head and wiped her hands on the head of the Bengal tiger.

"Let's go when you're full, it's not a short journey in the afternoon!"

Song Bingxu rolled his eyes and watched Wen Wanwan pull his backpack tight.

"It's like we're going to get a gas."

A couple of rabbit heads plus rabbit legs are perfectly adequate for today's lunch.

Even Xiao Yue, who doesn't like meat very much, has eaten several in succession.

After eating and drinking enough, he returned to the road, and several people continued to move towards the depths of the jungle with hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

Sometimes luck does work, but most of the time it runs out in the jungle.

Throughout the afternoon, a few men wandered blindly in the jungle, and saw no less than twenty species of snakes, but not a single mammal.

Finally, in the gradually darkening sky, several people had to find a place with a good view and set up camp.

But compared with a few people living in the jungle, the group of descending divisions at this time was chaotic.

The four major families have been crisscrossing the triangle for so many years, secretly supporting the sect and competing for resources, and the relationship can only be said to be complicated.

However, due to the pressure from the outside world all the time, once there is internal strife in the group of descending masters, it is impossible for any of the patriarchs of the four major families to withstand the pressure from the outside world.

And now, with the advent of these two exercises, the order that has been maintained for so many years has finally changed.

Being able to cultivate further, it means that the four major families are not indispensable.

Even if someone didn't want to fight, they had to be forced to get involved with the start of the battle.

Let's ask, after so many years of competing for resources, a group of inhuman guys facing the enemy, which one is not full of blood debts?

Now with the patriarch's order, regardless of whether it is intentional or not, everyone is killing.

In just one afternoon, nearly two thousand people have died in the younger generation, and the older generation of strong men who have long been famous have also suffered at least double digits in casualties.

The battle must be accompanied by the destruction of one or even two families, and two flawed exercises will ensure that at least one patriarch steps into the next realm.

And the chaotic fighting in the triangle area has also confused most people.

The four major families have been clinging to the Golden Triangle for so many years, not to mention a whole, but there has never been such a large-scale battle, and it is difficult not to let people doubt that there is some conspiracy here.

The Wizards' Guild even sent two forbidden spell mages to find out.

The shaman even asked the great witch of the previous generation to rush to the border to sit in the town in case something unexpected happened.

The paladin also came to the edge of the Golden Triangle with the four cardinal masters, and waited until the chaos was over to find out the news as soon as it was over.

Only the Heavenly Master did not hurry or let the Blood Sword sit on the little green skin and rush over slowly.

Wen Wanwan was able to play such a big thing about simply throwing away an exercise, even the Heavenly Master didn't expect it.

But this kind of thing is a good thing for him and for the country.

The head descending division has lost most of it, and ordinary people on the border will be relatively safe.

And the four major families that have lost their high-end combat power must use two exercises to ensure the sufficiency of combat power.

Whether or not the Heavenly Master's exercises can be successful can be verified in the shortest possible time.

Time is like spring in composition, countless people are full of praise, but in fact, the muddy road is scolded every day.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Wanwan had spent two days in the woods, not to say that he had found nothing, but at least he had seen more kinds of snakes.

The battle of the Golden Triangle is still fighting, and the animals in the forest are still looking for them, and at this time, on the main peak of the Daomen, the Heavenly Master, the abbot of the contemporary Buddhist Gate, the Living Buddha, the Shaman Witch Doctor, the Qinqimen, and the two ancestors of the Hu family are sitting around the table with serious faces.

Grandma Hu San looked at the Heavenly Master, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

"Are you sure?"

The Heavenly Master nodded: "I can be sure that the news from the top is the conclusion reached by the research room we participated in back then." (End of chapter)