After dark, somewhere in the unknown wilderness beside the canal.

A raging fire was ignited, and in the center of the fire, the corpses of three giant demons emitted green fireworks and were burning.

There is a large pot next to the fire, which is boiling with steam.

One person, one king, eight and one cow sat around and feasted happily.

Qin He even brought the pot with him on this far trip.

There is no way, an iron pot is not cheap, it costs more than 600 yuan.

I can't help but be remembered by others.

Besides, it will come in handy on the road.

"Sir, the Black Dragon King tastes so delicious when stewed!"

The big bastard looked relieved after eating, and the pleasure on his face could hardly be concealed.

The calf held a big crab stick between its hooves, and its eyes were round with excitement.

Qin He took a sip of the broth, with a satisfied look on his face, and said cheerfully: "What are you doing now? I'm going to follow you, and I'll take you to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow later."

"Yes, Master."

"Eat, eat, eat. There are not many opportunities like this."

The corpses of the water monsters were too rich for food. Qin He only took a part from each of the three water monsters, which was not enough for a big pot.

Moreover, there are many places to pick the ingredients, so you can remove the smelly parts and only need to add a few seasonings. It will be a pot of delicious and unforgettable broth. The soup is so rich that it can almost hang on the edge of the pot.

More importantly, the water demon has been practicing for hundreds of years, and its meat contains rich essence, which is very tonifying.

Replenishing qi, blood and essence are of great benefit to cultivation.

Eating Xian Gong senses the essence of the ingredients, making a rumbling sound, and the feeling of fullness is obviously much faster than ordinary ingredients.

What is a little troublesome is cleaning the corpse. You have to make up as much as you cut.

But this is nothing to worry about. There is not much in the wilderness, but there is a lot of wood.

It can be used for fine carving and as fuel.

The fire of the abyss does not pick fuel, it can also burn raw wood, but the temperature is not the same, and the burning progress is also slower.

But Qin He has no time requirements, so he will spend the night here tonight, and has plenty of time to slowly burn out.

"Sir, when do you plan to stew that red carp?" The big tortoise didn't eat much. He was eating this meal and looking at the next meal. He didn't know whether he just wanted to eat it or if he felt that his revenge was not thorough enough.

At this point, the calf also became interested, and its eyes looked at Qinhe with greed.

This pot of stew is so delicious and addictive.

Qin He put down the spoon, shook his head and said: "The red carp spirit will spare its life for the time being, as long as it behaves well and doesn't have any extravagant thoughts. This is what I promised it before."

"Oh, that's okay." The big tortoise nodded, with a slightly disappointed look on his face.

"What's the grudge between your godfather and the Black Dragon King?" Qin He asked curiously upon seeing this, not knowing whether it was because the grudge was too deep or the big bastard was too narrow-minded.

"They forced my godfather to confess. They were very, very bad." The big bastard said, hesitating as he spoke, obviously he still didn't want to mention something.

This made Qin He even more curious, but he didn't ask any more questions. When the corpse was burned, there would be everything in the shadow puppet show, so there was no need to worry.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die~"

“Help, help~~”

At this moment, two voices suddenly passed over the canal not far away, approaching quickly and then moving away quickly.

The big bastard was stunned and quickly stretched his neck over the top of the tree. He looked around and was surprised. He lowered his head and said to Qin He: "Sir, there are two people flying over in the sky. It's amazing."

"Yeah, I saw it."

A faint light flashed in Qin He's eyes. To him, the night was no different from the day.

At this moment, something nondescript and similar to a paraglider was flying over the canal. It was seriously suspected to be a piece of cloth. It was swollen by the strong wind and headed south rapidly.

Two people hung upside down under the "umbrella".

That's right, it was hanging upside down, probably because his legs were caught.

The "umbrella" fluctuates high and low. The high one can be rolled up to a very high position, while the low one can allow two people to rub along the ice surface of the canal.

The two screamed so horribly that one could feel goosebumps all over.

"Master, do you hear the voice of a monk?"

The calf opened his mouth and said that it and the fat monk had accumulated ape dung since the last incident with the excrement man, and they could recognize people by hearing their voices.
Chapter completed!