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Chapter 89 Hunting Master VS Barbecue Master

"Look! Ye Zilan, look! This is a road, a road that someone steps on! There must be people living in this island, do you know?" He Ming almost forgot that he was hugging Ye Zilan and supporting each other, and almost danced.

"Yes, I saw it, but don't be excited. Look at this road, there are weeds on the irregular road, which means it is just stepped on by nature, no one takes care of it, and no one comes often. It is very likely that it is an uncivilized nation, or it may be stepped on by cannibals or even human-shaped monsters."

Ye Zilan said softly, after this sentence came out, He Ming's rising blood had cooled down.

They decided to look at it carefully while looking, but just like this, they realized a terrible problem:

The hole they drilled out from the underground, the connection passage leading to the Beech or the stone tomb, disappeared.

In the magical continent of Mafa, this kind of spatial abnormality is not impossible, but it is too strange to suddenly disappear in front of them. At least if something unexpected happens, they will not be able to return through this channel.

But they have already done this, so they decided to stop and rest for a while. No matter the air scene or the temperature here, they will not harm their health as underground.

He Ming suddenly felt how soft and delicate Ye Zilan was, who was hugging with him and supporting each other, and he suddenly felt that he was extremely reluctant to rest, because once this happened, he had to let her go.

As we walked from the connecting passage, He Ming's high fever was retreating while walking, and his strength was slowly coming back. Ye Zilan's condition could not recover so quickly. He was still a little soft and had no strength. Now he supported each other, but He Ming was trying harder.

Seeing that Ye Zilan actually wanted to stop, but she was half-dragged and walked a few more steps. He Ming suddenly called him shameless, and then carefully helped her sit down on the grass on the side, and he also sat down next to her.

Then he turned his head aside in embarrassment and kept blaming himself for what he was thinking.

"This place is really good now. From the seasonal perspective, it should be spring and the temperature is pleasant. What do you think we have to do now? To be honest, I am not at ease with the indigenous people in this place that I have never been exposed to before." Ye Zilan said softly.

He Ming quickly turned around and said, "I feel that the fever has subsided and my strength has recovered a lot. Until now, we are all very hungry. I really encounter cannibals, but I am afraid it is very dangerous. I will take a little rest and find some food."

Ye Zilan said: "Although I don't have much strength, I can still use magic. I'm not afraid of an enemy. Even if I encounter an enemy, I won't be so kind to bring us food. But you are only half a life, how can I find food?"

He Ming said proudly: "I have been in such a long time, and other abilities may not be possible. Hunting is not as good as I can't learn at a glance. Even if I don't have the strength, I can't starve me to death. You can't wait!"

While talking, He Ming pulled out some relatively long weeds on the spot and rubbed them. Soon, he wove the straw into a long rope, and then copied them according to the gourds and then wove several long ropes. The grass where they were resting was pulled bald by him.

He Ming took these ropes and smiled mysteriously at Ye Zilan: "You wait for me here for a while, I'll come."

Then he got up and walked towards the middle of the island. The tall trees on this island grow very sparsely, so there is no forest that He Ming is used to hunting.

But there were many shrubs. He Ming carefully observed the nearby shrubs. The shrubs were wet and some were thorny. The branches were hard, but the leaves were soft and fresh. In the eyes of the small animals under it, the shrubs were like green domes protecting them.

He carefully approached a large bush where many small animals gathered, and made twisting sounds from time to time, making happy and contentment. He Ming used these ropes to whisper a few slip knots on the side.

Then he slowly walked around the opposite side and suddenly stood up, disturbing the bushes, and drove the small animals here to the direction of the lap knot. With a rush of chaos, He Ming came to the lap knot. Two rodents, which were bigger than rabbits but not rabbits, and a bird that could not fly, were entangled.

After catching these three small animals alive, He Ming proudly returned to Ye Zilan's side.

Enjoying Ye Zilan's admiring eyes, don't make him so proud. This kind of eyes have always been for Ye Zilan and the others.

"You really have it, but you have to do the things like plucking and peeling. I never do these things. But if you want to barbecue, you can leave it to me." Ye Zilan, who still looks weak, said softly.

The child who worked as a farmer outside the city had never done any of these. It seems that her father really loved her. He Ming thought this in his heart and felt a strange sense of superiority again. While humming a happy little song, he used thunder to bleed and plucked hair and peeled the three small animals and took out their internal organs.

Although tools are so destructive, as an expert in hunting, He Ming got through these things in just a short while without any blood stains on his body.

He Ming placed these three clean animals on a clean haystack, and then prepared to watch Ye Zilan perform.

Ye Zilan kept looking at He Ming’s busyness with a smile, which made He Ming feel a little embarrassed. Being able to show his strengths in front of her did make He Ming feel an unspeakable sense of accomplishment.

He Ming unconsciously joked and said to her: "It depends on you now. I think this time I will definitely not be roasted like the Sky Wolf Spider in the Sun Gate."

After remembering the joke, Ye Zilan also smiled knowingly at him, then stretched out his slender hand slightly, his fingers trembled, and chanted a spell gently from his little mouth, which was even more serious than the magic that was used instantly in combat, with huge destructive power.

Then in the air, the fire elements summoned, even visible to the naked eye, slowly gathered on the prey as she chanted, and then the temperature there began to rise.

When the temperature rises to a certain level, it no longer changes. He Ming, who is standing next to him, only felt the warmth there, without any burning sensation, but the aroma of barbecue slowly dissipates.

After fifteen to twenty minutes, Ye Zilan put down his little hand. At the same time, the three preys looked completely roasted. They looked golden and glossy, but without any scent, accompanied by the scent of barbecue.

As an expert in barbecue, He Ming knew that their gravy was locked in it at a glance, and it must taste juicy and tender.

Even the world's top barbecue masters must admire them. The only opinion that they can make is that they have not added any seasonings, but they just happened to be roasted to this level. He Ming believes that too many seasonings can only destroy the original flavor and are meaningless.

Ye Zilan smiled and said to him: "Although it is not as good as your hunting skills, it took me a lot of time to study this kind of barbecue. You know, maintaining this temperature to barbecue is much more difficult than using a big fireball. I think it will be more successful than roasting the Sirius spider this time."

In fact, he was so hungry that he could even chew raw meat directly. He Ming had already tried his best to resist the saliva flowing down, but he couldn't be so embarrassed in front of Ye Zilan, so he turned his thinking to his magical attainments.

When he thought of the fireball that killed a chicken by five strokes, his appetite subsided with depression. Then he handed the bird and a little beast to Ye Zilan and asked her to choose what to eat first.

"Cut this bird in half, just taste the taste. When did you become so restrained?" Ye Zilan looked at his slightly red face and said with a smile.

He Ming immediately cut the bird into half with his head and tail, put half of the bird and a small beast in front of Ye Zilan, and tore off one of the bird's legs and stuffed it into his mouth.

He Ming, who has always claimed to be a master of barbecue, had no confidence in the moment. Although the meat on the bird's legs was only roasted tender and juicy, and could be torn apart with a slight bite, it made the legs inside crispy. After that bite, the meat and bones were evenly delicious, with the gravy and bone marrow, which made He Ming almost swallow his tongue.

This kind of wild game that has never been exposed to will have some fishy smell, but under the cooking of Ye Zilan's barbecue technique, these subtle flaws are not only insignificant, but can increase the original delicious taste. Moreover, He Ming is so hungry that he quickly stuffs it into his mouth.

Of course, as a rare foodie in the entire Mafa continent, He Ming, although Taotie, did not swallow it whole.

It was like a wind swaying the clouds, and he chewed his own little beast and half a bird and stuffed it into his stomach. However, he carefully savored the taste of every bite, the slightly chewy leg meat, the melted breast meat in his mouth, and the crisp and fragrant ribs. He carefully savored it.

I felt that I was eating too much. When I was still in a state of confusion, Ye Zilan looked at him with a smile. But she was not as greedy as He Ming. At this moment, she only ate one animal leg and one bird leg, and ate the bird's breast.
Chapter completed!
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