Chapter 50: A Blissful Supper

Suddenly, a bush not far from the tree where Ye Bufan was located suddenly trembled, and a black shadow rushed out at a lightning speed, rushing out into the distance, and between the jumps, there was a series of sounds.

The three bulls turned their heads almost at the same time in an instant, and one of them let out a small, but sharp hiss, and then jumped violently, and the other two also rushed over with a leap, and the three bulls followed at an astonishing speed.

Ye Bufan hid in the tree, looking at everything that happened in the moment just now, and the black shadow was a timid Fang Ri rabbit

Ye Bufan waited quietly for a long time, and then carefully climbed down from the tree, for the danger of this world, he now has the most intuitive understanding, the law of the jungle is the clearest law here.

There is no justice, there is no evil, there is just a hunt to the death for survival.

Although Ye Bufan became a half-demon, his heart was unusually strong and confident, and he had to admit that compared to these powerful and incredibly fierce demon beasts, his strength was not much stronger than that of an ant

But fortunately, at least near the land where he lives, no trace of a powerful demon beast has been found, and the three bull golden bulls that appeared just now are already considered to be relatively powerful demon beasts on the Ethereal Island, which has to be said to be Ye Bufan's luck in the encounters over the years.

As long as Ye Bufan is not too far away from the place where he lives, for now, the danger is relatively small, and it is relatively safe.

Ye Bufan reconnoitred on the tree for a while, here, no matter how careful he was, it was not too much.

After a long while, Ye Bufan slowly slid down from the tree.

It's better to hurry up and accomplish the purpose of coming here...... Zhang Yiyang muttered in his heart, and came to the almost dead wood just now.

Carefully listening to the position, he grabbed a gap in the dead wood with his hand, which was already hollow, and there was often a small amount of stagnant water, and stayed in it, and took out a bamboo tube, and filled it with water, which was an important source of water that he could find, and in a short time it was filled with a bamboo tube.

Thunderbolt ......" another thunderbolt fell from the sky, and it happened to hit not far from Ye Bufan's side, and a black smoke rose up.

Because similar lightning strikes often occur on Ethereal Island, it is common to see burning trees in the forest, and the trees here are extremely large, so they usually burn for many days after being hit.

Fortunately, the trees here have mutated and evolved in this environment for countless times, and they also have a strong ability to resist fire, and some tree species can detect changes in the surrounding temperature and secrete some kind of anti-burning ingredients in time.

So, under normal circumstances, as long as they are not directly hit by a thunderbolt, these trees will rarely be ignited by the flames, so there is no need to worry about the fire spreading to form a large-scale fire.

Ye Bufan squinted his eyes at the location of the burning tree, and after having a count in his heart, he glanced around, judged the direction, and walked in another direction.

Carefully out of a bush, Ye Bufan easily picked some of the wide leaves that grew on the bushes, this kind of soft leaves about two palms the size of a light spicy taste, in the ethereal island these days, it can be regarded as Ye Bufan found a food seasoning with a strong flavor.

Ye Bufan cautiously walked forward, and walked a little longer, in a place surrounded by several thick trees.

Ye Bufan found his target, a tree stump that was still burning.

This is a tree that was struck by lightning the day before yesterday, and it must not be a big tree for the kind of "big guy" with more than a dozen people hugging, but even so, it has been burning for two days.

Now, the open flames on the entire tree were invisible, except for a few pieces of dead black wood charcoal scattered around, and the lodging black charred or even whitish trunk.

Even so, when you get close to the stump, you can feel the heat flowing and the temperature around you rises a lot.

Ye Bufan brushed aside the shrubs that were shielded around him, and cautiously came to the stump, he glanced at the stump, knowing that although the open flame had been extinguished, according to his experience in these days, in fact, the wood heart was still burning.

Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and forcibly broke off a relatively hard branch from a bush on the side, and after removing the leaves and twigs on it one by one, a wooden stick about the length of his arm remained.

Ye Bufan checked it, chose a relatively loose part of the stump, carefully poked it in, and with a prie, a few pieces of black carbon rolled down.

Behind the black carbon block was a fiery red color, which turned even more golden red when the wind stirred it, and then slowly darkened after a while, and it was obvious that these were the inner parts that were still burning.

Ye Bufan carefully inserted the stick into the gap, and let the charcoal that was still burning fall to the ground after prying, he didn't dare to use force, because it was obvious that the temperature in it was quite high, and if it was splashed, it would be easy to be burned.

Ye Bufan heartily pried off a pile of carbon blocks, squatted down, and used a wooden stick to pull them together to form a small pile. He took a closer look around again, and when he was sure that there was no danger, he pulled out a piece of free meat from the bag he was carrying.

He tightly rolled up this piece of free meat with the kind of leaves he had just collected, and casually folded two small wooden sticks like chopsticks to clamp the "rabbit meat roll" and stretched it out to the pile of charcoal to grill it.

Soon, this rabbit meat roll exuded a faint meaty aroma, which made Ye Bufan can't help but drool.

Ye Bufan carefully adjusted the angle of the "chopsticks" in his hand, not only to prevent the rabbit meat roll in his hand from being burned, but also to allow all parts of it to be fully roasted.

The layer of leaves wrapped in rabbit meat quickly dehydrated and wrinkled, Ye Bufan carefully observed the fire, shrugged his nose from time to time, and when a spicy fragrance began to spread, he immediately lifted the "chopsticks" in his hand.

This spicy fragrance is very light, and it can only be smelled when Ye Bufan is close, and it will dissipate after a little distance, under normal circumstances, this spicy smell is not worried that it will attract some nearby demon beasts.

Ye Bufan directly stuffed the rabbit meat roll into his mouth, chewed it, it was slightly spicy, and the taste was not bad, it was a rare delicacy in Ye Bufan these days, after all, he hadn't eaten cooked food for a long time, and it was also a set of barbecue methods that he gradually found out in these days.

Ye Bufan was even moved to tears, this was the happiest dinner he had ever had, as a young master, living here was a nightmare, and his hatred for the Sword Sect was even stronger, and when I went out, I would definitely step on the entire Sword Sect to vent the hatred in my heart.