Qin Feng glanced at his elder brother who was teasing the saber-toothed rabbit like a street kid, and his eyes were on a rock wall covered with white crystals.

It is exactly the goal of this trip, sand and salt.

"Hurry up, it's getting late, go back and make some chicken soup."

"Ouch..."

The eldest brother stopped when he heard Qin Feng's voice. A flash of anger flashed in the dog's eyes, and he turned around and threw the saber-toothed rabbit that was chasing behind him to the ground.

Dust and fallen leaves scatter.

A plush dog's paw slapped the opponent's head with lightning speed, and its sharp white fangs bit the saber-toothed rabbit's neck and tore it hard.

The snow-white fur was soaked with hot blood. The limbs of this saber-toothed rabbit, which was the size of a pastoral dog, began to stiffen, and its blood-red pupils began to dilate.

"Let's go. The smell of blood is beginning to spread. There will be more carnivorous beasts later."

Listening to the cold male voice in his ears, the eldest brother stopped tearing and tilted his head to glance at Qin Feng who was returning from collecting sand and salt.

After throwing the sharp-toothed rabbit's body into the Najie, Qin Feng unscrewed a ceramic jar and sprinkled it on his eldest brother. The smell of blood on his body was gradually covered up.

"Go back to the restaurant."

Whispering softly and riding on his elder brother, Qin Feng looked up at a bird with a colorful crest on the tree.

He hid the arrow in his sleeve and shot it down with a sound of breaking through the air.

The Color-Crowned Bird is an ordinary beast, not even a desolate beast. Its opponent is the second-level desolate beast, the Iron-backed Wolf Pack, and the two have a symbiotic relationship.

One side is a scout, the other side is a hunter, and there are wolves nearby.

"Ouch..."

Glancing at the colorful bird on the ground, the elder brother accelerated violently. He was not stupid either.

One person and one dog have been fooling around in this area for months, and they have become so familiar that they can move freely in the dark forest with their eyes closed.

Sure enough, not long after he left, the shrill howls of countless second-level desolate beasts, the Iron-backed Wolf, could be heard behind him.

…

The eldest brother ran all the way to the Wo Feng Imperial Capital happily. The two city gate guards glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

It was just a harmless black-hoofed cloud-walking beast, and they knew the person on its back. He was quite a gentle man, mainly because he was rich.

When he returned to the restaurant, it was already dark. He turned on the lamps in the room, glanced at his elder brother who was having fun playing in the puddles outside the door, and walked towards the kitchen.

The eldest brother is as reliable as ever, and his escape speed is faster than the second-level wild beast, the ancient wild horse. I will reward him once.

After lighting the kitchen lamp, Qin Feng took out the stiff body of the saber-toothed rabbit from the ring.

Playing with the silver luan presented by the big boss in his hand.

The silver-white scalpel gleamed under the light, and the sharp knife light quickly cut across the saber-toothed rabbit corpse.

The whole set of movements is extremely smooth, like dancing on the tip of a knife. As an obstetrician and gynecologist.

After playing with the scalpel for such a long time, I have already mastered the knife as well as my arm, and I can accurately dissect, whether it is a human or an animal, with my eyes closed.

…

A faint aroma lingered in the restaurant, and the elder brother who was treading puddles outside shrugged his nose.

It stopped moving, sneaked into the restaurant and lay down on the ground, its eyes turning to the kitchen from time to time.

Not only the elder brother was attracted by the scent, but also several stray black-hoofed cloud-walking beasts and first-order wild beast shadow cats.

Seeing the big brother lying in the house, these abandoned wandering beasts sat outside the house eagerly, twitching their noses.

"Ouch..."

The eldest brother yelled lazily and rolled on the ground like a rogue, seeming to urge Qin Feng to hurry up.

"No hurries?"

Qin Feng, wearing a white apron, walked out of the kitchen holding a scalding hot pot.

The strong aroma of meat overflowed in the deep alley like a wild horse, and several wandering creatures began to become restless, looking longingly at Qin Feng sitting in the house.

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, these dozen large and small first-order abandoned wandering creatures rushed in and sat on the ground obediently.

Sighing, Qin Feng walked into the kitchen again and came out carrying a steaming pot of first-order spiritual rice and a dozen small iron pots and pans.

The eldest brother was lying on the ground, quietly looking at Qin Feng who was adding spiritual rice and stewed rabbit meat to each pot. The blue dog's eyes were full of helplessness, but more of a joy.

Unfortunately, these meals are not enough for me, but I am happy that these wandering wild beasts who have been ruthlessly abandoned like me can at least eat warm meals.

Sitting at the table, looking out at the night outside, stars began to appear in the dark night sky.

The sounds of various kinds of dry rice sizzling around in my ears, making the bleak restaurant feel a little more lively.

Picking up a piece of rabbit meat from the pot and stuffing it into his mouth, the spicy and tender aroma danced wildly on his taste buds, and he had already figured out the meat texture of the first-order desolate beast's saber tooth.

Sure enough, it's still spicy.

A warm current emerged in the body, gradually spreading to the limbs and bones. Two words, comfortable.

This level of spiritual food, spicy rabbit meat, has been practiced for a month and is finally completed.

According to the introduction given by the big boss who ran away from home at the time, he should be considered qualified.

"Oooh... meow..."

A group of wandering wild beasts who were cooking on the ground stopped and looked outside the store, looking at a few first-order shadow cats with their hair standing on end and roaring unconsciously.

Qin Feng's expression condensed, his sleeve arrow clasp was opened, and he looked out the door of the store.

A gust of cold wind blew through the darkness, followed by the sound of even footsteps.

soon.

A figure walked out of the darkness, walked to the door of the store with hands behind his back, and looked around the room.

This is a man with long shawl hair, wearing a black corset gown, and a smoking gun of unknown material hanging on his waist.

The face is like jade, the thin lips are as cold as ice, and the dark eyes are full of cold emptiness.

As if he was indifferent to everything, there was a shiny black cat following at his feet.

"Is the store still open?"

Listening to the man's cold voice, Qin Feng nodded and stretched out his hand to motion to the cauldron in front of him.

The man picked up the cat on the ground by its neck and sat opposite Qin Feng under the horrified gazes of a group of wandering beasts.

After getting up, Qin Feng walked towards the kitchen, a trace of cold sweat already appearing on his forehead.

This man was so strong that he was almost "frozen" just sitting across from him, as if he was staring at him like an extremely powerful wild beast.

Taking out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, Qin Feng walked out of the kitchen, filled a large bowl of rice and placed it in front of the man.

"Relax, I won't eat you, I'm just here to have a meal."

The man gave Qin Feng an ugly smile and elegantly ate the spicy rabbit meat in the pot with chopsticks.

"Meow!"

After looking at the black cat that was barking at him, Qin Feng took out another plate and gave the cat a portion of spiritual rice, and thoughtfully put a few pieces of rabbit meat on it.

Time passes slowly bit by bit.
Chapter completed!