Yang Xiao and Monk Ben Yin returned to the cave, collected branches, lit a bonfire, and took out a wolf for Monk Ben Yin to skin and roast.
"Amitabha, can you not leave such a bloody thing to me?".
Yang Xiao: ""
"I really hope you said that when you were eating. There is grass everywhere. You can pull a few handfuls of grass and eat it."
Yang Xiao threw the giant wolf to Ben Yin, walked in front of the giant eagle, took out a ten-meter-long tiger from the space ring, took out his long sword, skinned it, and threw the meat to the giant eagle.
Monk Benyin was stunned for a moment, "Amitabha! Breaking the precepts is a small matter, starving to death is a big matter. Buddha will forgive me, because I want to keep this useful body to spread the cause of Buddhism!"
After saying that, he took the long sword to skin the wolf.
Yang Xiao has already peeled off the tiger's skin three times.
"This tiger skin is good, big enough, and the tiger hair is warm enough. After drying, you can lay it out in the cave to sleep."
Yang Xiao and Ben Yin were no longer afraid of the cold due to their genetic evolution levels, but they would still feel much more comfortable if they spread a piece of tiger skin inside the cave.
Yang Xiao hung the skinned tiger skin on the rock wall outside.
Ben Yin also followed Yang Xiao's example and peeled off the wolf skin and hung it on the rock wall to dry.
Before peeling off the skin, Monk Benyin also recited a few words of "Amitabha", which made Yang Xiao burst into laughter.
It was still early at this time, and the sun was still hanging on the top of the distant mountain peaks.
Yang Xiao glanced around and felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell.
Still taking out the box of spicy fish from the space ring, he took out a pack and tore it open, and ate it with Monk Benyin.
"Wine, take a sip!"
Ben said anxiously.
Yang Xiao smiled, took out Moutai and handed it to Ben Yin.
"I think you are the reincarnation of Monk Jigong, haha!"
Ben Yin took two sips, handed the bottle to Yang Xiao, and said:
"I really liked wine when I first came into contact with it before becoming a monk. When I was a child, I liked the sweet wine made by my grandma. Later I fell in love with liquor and beer. In short, I like all kinds of wine."
"You shouldn't become a monk and open a bar, haha!"
Ben Yin also laughed.
"Why don't you just take this bottle of wine and don't give it to me? Take a sip when you want to drink it."
"No, I can't control the wine in my backpack. It's better to leave it with you. The water flows slowly. In such a lonely and boring day, all I can do is drink wine, eat meat, and enjoy the mountain breeze. "
The two of them were chatting while eating barbecue. They had spicy fish and tasted the spicy wolf meat.
After eating, Yang Xiao threw the packaging bag beside the bonfire. Suddenly, his heart moved. He glanced around the bonfire and said:
"A monster has been here."
Monk Benyin was surprised, "Why do you say that?"
"The two bags I left on the ground two days ago are gone."
Yang Xiao pointed to the newly lost Xingyue Lake brand spicy fish packaging bag.
Ben smiled and said:
"This is in the forest. A gust of mountain wind may have blown it away long ago."
"No, there hasn't been strong wind these past few days, and the ashes from our bonfire haven't been blown."
"Maybe other monsters did come and took the packaging bags on the ground as food. This is normal."
Yang Xiao nodded, but there was always a strange feeling in his heart. This was just an intuition, and he couldn't explain the reason.
The night was uneventful, and early the next morning, the two made a fire, and after eating barbecue, they rode on the giant eagle and flew deep into the Shenlongjia Mountain.
Before leaving, Yang Xiao deliberately left an unopened bag of spicy fish and several pieces of roasted wolf meat on the campfire. The roasted wolf meat was also sprinkled with salt.
After Yang Xiao left, Ayong arrived in front of the cave on time.
When he saw a whole package of spicy fish on the ground, his eyes widened.
Yesterday, many people in the Ayong tribe licked the chili oil in the packaging bag. After being so spicy that they burst into tears, they found it very satisfying and exciting. They wanted to try it again, but found that it was gone.
Most of their daily food is raw food, there is no so-called oil and salt, and there is salt in chili oil. The taste of salt strongly stimulates their taste buds and makes them unable to stop. Even if it is so spicy that they scream "ahhh", they still feel... Very cool.
Now a whole pack of spicy fish was placed in front of him, and A Yong was so happy.
Picking up the spicy fish, he didn't even bother to look at the roasted wolf meat on the campfire, and immediately ran away.
They now have a fire and can grill their own meat every day, so they are not curious about the barbecue on the campfire. What is rare is the salty taste of the spicy fish.
A Yong quickly ran back to the valley where the tribe lived and shouted:
"Fish, fish, fish"
All the children and other savages in the valley ran out and were pleasantly surprised when they saw the whole package of spicy fish in Ayong's hand. Those who had tasted chili oil yesterday still remembered the special taste and salivation immediately came from their mouths. .
A Yong's father, the elder of this small savage tribe, took the spicy fish from A Yong's hand, patted A Yong's shoulder happily and said:
"Ayong, well done!"
The little savages around also shouted,
"Brother Ayong, well done!"
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the package of spicy fish in the elder's hand. The elder thought for a moment and said:
"When we make stew at night, just put this fish in the soup."
The rest of the savages followed suit.
By chance, there were a dozen fellow travelers having a picnic at Shenlongjia. They brought several large aluminum pots with them. For some unknown reason, they did not take them with them when they left. At that time, they were picked up by the savages of the tribe and became Their daily necessities, when there was fire in the past, they would occasionally use them to stew meat and fish soup.
At noon that day, this small tribe stewed a pot of broth on a simple stove built with stones, and put half a pack of spicy fish. Each member was given a bowl of spicy and slightly salty food. The broth was delicious.
This savage tribe has some porcelain bowls and iron basins, which have been picked up or stolen from tourists and residents down the mountain over the years.
These simple utensils were very helpful in improving their lives, and some savages even learned to use chopsticks.
Many people were drinking spicy soup while breathing with their mouths open, "Ah, ah, ah"
There was a sound of "ah, ah, ah" in the cave.
At this moment, dozens of young and middle-aged savages walked into the valley and came to the cave. They were all shocked when they heard the sound of "ah, ah, ah" coming from the cave.
One of the leading young men laughed and said:
"Lao Shitou's tribe is becoming more and more open now. A group of people are together in broad daylight. We can catch up today."
"Hey, boss, let's go take a look."
