Chapter 410 (1/2)

”Are the remains of the prey you just ate still there?”

”I lost the river. I just saw it. What are you doing?” Parker looks at Bai Qingqing strangely. What can the wreckage do?

”Would you like bone soup?”

”No, I remember you don't eat hooves. I want to stew hooves. If your prey is still there, it can be stewed directly.”

”I always thought my mother had a strange taste when she was pregnant with a baby, but I didn't expect your taste to be more strange. To be honest, I haven't seen anyone eat the hooves of prey yet.”

Even the starving old orcs can only chew the bones of the prey that others have lost, and never the hoof. Some animals can eat their feet, but they can't eat their hooves even if they are cooked.

”Why is it strange? I didn't remember before. The hooves are still delicious. The key is to be able to milk.” Bai Qingqing insisted: ”hurry up, I have no milk. The third one is still hungry.”

With suspicion, Parker ran to the river.

This is a deer. Parker saw that there was a little meat in the calf of the deer, so he broke it off from the calf, cleaned it and brought it back in the stone basin.

On the stew, Bai Qingqing stared at the pot and waited anxiously.

It's not good to stew the soup at 1:30. I missed the meal. I was tired and fell asleep next to Bai Qingqing.

Two hours later, the deer's hoof was a little soft, and the soup was covered with oil.

Bai Qingqing can't wait to drink. He doesn't put any seasoning. It's not very delicious. It's fishy and greasy.

Parker was surprised. ”I didn't expect the hooves would be fat.”

”Of course, it's all skin. It's full of grease.” Bai Qingqing gnaws at his hooves, vaguely speaking.

For this reason, Bai Qingqing decides to eat up four hooves.

After two bowls of hot soup and four hooves, Bai Qingqing soon felt his chest bulging and woke up the third man.