Chapter 172 (1/2)

Depilation, evisceration, fire making, string burning.

In less than five minutes, the six pheasants caught by Xiaobai gathered around the campfire and enjoyed a gentle outdoor sauna. They kept emitting fragrant grease and the greedy little fox drooled.

”Brother, how long will it take to eat?”

Xiaobai asked eagerly.

”Don't worry, how long will it take? It's still a long time!”

Pan Haodong took out the seasoning, brushed the roasted chicken with sauce, sprinkled a handful of cumin powder to remove the fishy smell, and the roasted pheasant became golden and shiny immediately.

Xiaobai's greedy saliva flowed all over the ground.

Hu Hui opened her backpack, took out a paper towel from it and gently wiped the corners of the fox's mouth.

”Thank you, sister-in-law.”

Xiaobai thanked very skillfully.

”You're welcome.”

Hu Hui handed the paper towel to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai got the paper towel and rubbed it curiously. It's soft and snow-white. Although it's only a paper towel, the manufacturing process is very high. I'm afraid only large families can afford it.

The little fox couldn't help asking, ”by the way, my brother hasn't asked you. What's the matter in such a hurry?”

”It's nothing important. I just went to Renjia town to get married. There is a uncle over there who was my father's good brother. My uncle is a disciple of Maoshan mountain. Remember to be honest when you get there. ”

Pan Haodong couldn't help reminding.

Uncle nine, the ghost catching master who guards the peace of one side, is not indecisive. If Xiaobai runs around Renjia town and is accidentally discovered by Uncle nine, he will be happy.

”Uh huh ~ ~”

Xiaobai nodded playfully.

About the past 40 minutes or so, the six pheasants next to the campfire began to give off attractive fragrance, and the parts facing the campfire were blackened.

However, the overall color is still golden, and the color is very attractive.

”You can eat.”

Pan Haodong handed Xiaobai a roast chicken and said, ”be careful to scald your mouth.”

”Brother, Xiaobai is not afraid of hot.”

Xiaobai is a fox demon who has practiced for more than 500 years. Not to mention the freshly roasted roast chicken, even the hot soup just out of the pot can be drunk into his stomach.

Looking at Xiaobai's big bite of roast chicken, pan Haodong and Hu Hui's appetite also improved a lot, and the three of them ate with relish.

Six roast chickens became a pile of bones in less than half an hour.

Half of them went into the belly of the little fox.

Pan Haodong ate two of the remaining half, and Hu Hui didn't finish one.

Two thirty in the morning.

Xiaobai is caught by Pan Haodong and goes to sleep in the tent.

He and Hu huipan sat on the cloth mat outside and practiced the formula of healthy qi. Unexpectedly, the noble healthy qi scattered made Xiaobai feel great fear and shiver in the tent all night.

But the actor is weak and helpless.

This is the true portrayal of the little fox that night.

……

”Drive, drive, drive...”

The next morning, on the silent provincial road, passers-by from south to North appeared. Some pushed wheelbarrows to walk, and others rushed to the provincial capital with a burden.

But it was the carriage that came and went more.

There are few cars.

”Liuzi, stop.”

A carriage combining ancient carving art and modern technology hurried past the camp of Pan Haodong and his party. A girl in a foreign skirt and hat found that pan Haodong and others quickly stopped the carriage.

”What's the matter, miss?”

The sixth son of the coachman turned back and asked.

The girl called Miss opened the curtain, looked at Pan Haodong and others coming slowly, and said, ”those people are dressed very strangely, and they all have temperament. I want to ask them where to go. If they are on the way, I'll take them a ride.”

”Miss, it's better not to...”