Chapter 292 (1/2)

Silver hyenas have a roll of long tongue and swallow two lotus seeds without chewing them.

”Hum...” The silver hyena's eyes narrowed and hummed with happiness.

Squatting on the side of the Lei Kui beast to see this disdain to play a snort, turned his head in the past.

Ye Xi, with a smile, took out a can of Li spring water from the animal skin bag, went to it, opened the lid and put it beside its mouth.

”Moo -” thunder Kui beast copper bell like eyes a bright, open a huge mouth, directly in the mouth of a small wooden can, a raised neck to pour all the liquid into the throat.

After drinking Li spring, Lei Kui beast wagged his short tail and licked Ye Xi's face.

Li spring water to a man species fierce beast core a pot! Even Ting Yan, the owner of Lei Kui beast, couldn't bear to feed it like this.

Ye Xi was smeared with saliva on his face, smiling and avoiding: ”you're welcome. Don't lick it!”

Now it is only half a day away from the endless swamp. Lei Kui beast will soon return to Lei tribe. It has been hard to follow them for so many days. There is not much water in a jar of Li spring. It deserves it.

This side, Xiang duanling had quietly made the fire, and then stood up to go hunting nearby, but ye Xi stopped him.

It's too hard to hunt in such a deep snow, so don't worry about it.

When a group of sparrow hawks flew by in the sky, ye Xi quickly bent his bow and arrow and shot two sparrow Eagles down.

Each of these sparrow hawks was two meters long, enough for them to eat.

Sparrow hawk meat is divided into pieces on the fire, with the continuous licking of the flame, the meat gradually cooked, emitting an attractive meat flavor.

The broken feather kept turning the branch with the sparrow and hawk in his hand to make the meat more evenly heated.

Ye Xi took out several wooden jars from the animal skin bag.

These little jars are the size of water cups, and they are strangely perforated in the lids, like sieves.

Ye Xi picked up one of the jars and turned its cap clockwise. Then he put the hole down and put the lid on the sparrow and eagle, shaking it gently.

In the curious eyes of Duan Ling, the white salt was shaken out and evenly scattered on the meat.

These jars were made by the tribe before ye Xi's departure. They were the most common salting pots, or seasoning jars.

Ye Xi twisted the salt pot back, picked another one and twisted it.

A brown powdery substance was spilled, and a strange smell spread.

This is clove powder, one of the treasures found by Ye Xi in the seed tower. A part of it is ground and put in a jar for use on the road.

After sprinkling clove powder, ye Xi did not give up, he took out the ultimate seasoning - chili powder!

The hot pepper is a little spicy. It is used as a medicine to remove chilblains in the seed tower. No one eats it.

Ye Xi was afraid of broken feathers and thunder Kui animals, and they couldn't eat spicy food, so he only sprinkled a little fire red seasoning on the wings of sparrows and eagles.

Ye Xi can still eat spicy food, and in such a cold day, there is no strong liquor to drink, so it's good to eat some spicy warm body!

The peculiar and attractive fragrance spreads with the hot white air.

The broken feather stares at the sparrow hawk meat, only to feel the explosive smell that has never been heard goes down the nose to the mouth, making his saliva secrete rapidly.

Next to Lei Kui beast's saliva has flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

The silver hyenas were lured by the fragrance and were not afraid of the thunder Kui beast. They came from the corner with a grinning mouth and sniffed at the sparrow hawk meat.

Ye Xi can't stand the taste. It may be because the soil in this world is very fertile. These peppers and lilacs grow very well, and they taste better than before.

Seeing the meat, ye Xi was about to announce the opening of eating.

”How fragrant...”

A cold and pleasant voice suddenly came from the top of the head.

Ye Xi was surprised and immediately looked up and saw a man sitting on the top of a tall pine tree.

When did she sit on the pine tree? He didn't find out at all?!

No, no, the point is Isn't this the Sea Lord of the Spanish people! How could it be here!

With a burst of broken snow shaking off the pine trees, the sea master jumped straight down from the top of the eight or nine meters high tree. When it fell to the ground, it was as light as a butterfly on a flower.