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"Can you make spicy rabbit heads, can you make spicy rabbit legs, can you make salt and pepper rabbit meat, can you make jerky?"

Wen Wanwan's words directly hit Kong Tian's heart. Looking at the large number of rabbits, he seemed a little dull.

"Myself?"

"Don't worry, Hu Tianzhi will help you."

Wen Wanwan glanced at Hu Tianzhi, who had already taken out the dagger, and gave Kong Tian a reassuring look.

It is simply impossible for Kong Tian himself to deal with all these rabbits.

It would go much faster with someone to help. At least two hours would be enough to prepare their food for the next few days.

Wen Wanwan selected two fatter rabbits and handed them to the Bengal tiger. Then he cut some small strips of meat with a dagger and placed them in front of the little guy.

Seeing the joy of eating snacks among the first and first students, Wen Wanwan also continued chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile.

"In the Golden Triangle, there is actually another animal that I would rather encounter."

"It's called the Burmese jackal. It's a very special animal in the genus Canidae and Jackal."

"They all appear in groups, and once you spot one, it means a whole group will appear."

"In this primitive jungle, there are a lot of these guys. We are close to the depths of the jungle today. We should be able to see these guys in a short time."

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It has to be said that Kong Tian has lived alone for such a long time, and his skills in handling ingredients and cooking are excellent.

Hu Tianzhi might have been a little uncomfortable at first, but after Kong Tian's patient teaching, he was able to handle rabbits so fast.

Bleeding, skinning, and segmentation all take less than 3 minutes to complete a rabbit.

Kong Tian then placed the large pot he brought on the newly built stove, put a lot of seasonings on it, and stewed the divided rabbit.

On the other side, the rabbit meat is hung on the rack for drying.

It is not that easy to preserve meat in the primitive jungle.

The spicy brine method can preserve the meat for about three to five days, while the dried meat preservation method is relatively longer, about a month.

Wen Wanwan calculated that if they were harassed by the Jiangtou Division, they would not be able to advance any faster and it would take at least half a month to arrive.

And without the head-turning master, the speed can be doubled, and the tomb built by the royal family can be reached in as fast as seven days.

Although the meat may seem like a lot, they are fully capable of destroying it within five days, minus the inedible parts and bones.

As for the remaining two days when we arrive at the tomb, we can just rely on dried meat to support us.

Kong Tian and Hu Tianzhi were busy for more than two hours before all the meat was processed.

Wen Wanwan finished chewing the spicy rabbit head and wiped his hands on the Bengal tiger's head.

"Let's go when you're full. The journey in the afternoon won't be short!"

Song Bingxu rolled his eyes and watched Wen Wanwan tighten his backpack.

"Say it as if we're going to have sex."

A few rabbit heads and legs are enough for today's lunch.

Even Satsuki, who doesn't like meat very much, ate several of them in succession.After eating and drinking, they set off on the road again, and the few people led the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room and continued to move deeper into the jungle.

Sometimes luck does come in handy, but most of the time luck runs out in the jungle.

Throughout the afternoon, several people were busy blindly in the jungle and saw no less than twenty species of snakes, but not a single mammal.

Finally, in the gradually darkening sky, several people had to find a place with a wide view to set up camp.

But compared with the few people living in the jungle, the group of Jiangtou divisions at this time was a chaotic group.

The four major families have been crisscrossing the triangle area for so many years, secretly supporting the sect and competing for resources. The relationship can only be said to be complicated.

However, due to the constant pressure from the outside world, once internal strife breaks out among the descending masters, it will be impossible for any of the four major families to withstand the external pressure without any one of their patriarchs.

But now with the emergence of these two exercises, the order that has been maintained for so many years has finally changed.

Being able to practice further means that the four major families are not indispensable.

Even if some people don't want to fight, they are forced to get involved as the battle begins.

Let me ask, after so many years of competition for resources, a group of inhumane guys facing the enemy, who is not suffering from blood debt?
Now, as the clan leader's order is issued, everyone is killing, regardless of whether it is intentional or not.

In just one afternoon, nearly 2000 people of the younger generation of head-dropping masters had died, and the older generation of strong men who had long been famous also suffered casualties of at least double digits.

This battle must end with the destruction of one or even two families. Two flawed techniques will ensure that at least one clan leader steps into the next realm.

The chaos in the triangle area still confused most people.

The four major families have clung to the Golden Triangle for so many years, not to mention they are a whole, but there has never been such a large-scale battle. It is difficult not to doubt that there is some conspiracy in it.

The Magicians Association even sent two Forbidden Curse mages to find out.

The shaman even asked the great shaman of the previous generation to personally go to the border and sit on guard to prevent any unexpected situations.

The Paladin and the four red-clothed leaders also came to the edge of the Golden Triangle, waiting for the chaos to end to explore the news as soon as possible.

Only the old Heavenly Master took his time and let the little green-skinned little green-skinned Xuejian rush over slowly.

Wen Wanwan could take a simple matter like throwing away a skill to such a big scale, even the Heavenly Master didn't expect it.

But this kind of thing is a good thing for him and the country.

Most of the Jiangtou Division has been lost, and ordinary people on the border will be relatively safer.

The four major families who have lost their high-end combat power must use two skills to ensure sufficient combat power.

Whether the master's technique is successful or not can be verified in the shortest time.

Time is like spring in the composition. Countless people are full of praise, but in fact, the muddy road is scolded every day.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Wanwan had spent two days in the woods. Not only did he find nothing, but at least he saw more kinds of snakes.

The battle in the Golden Triangle is still going on, and the animals in the forest are still looking for it. At this time, on the main peak of the Taoist sect, there is the old heavenly master, the contemporary Buddhist abbot, the living Buddha, the shaman and the witch doctor, the Qinqi sect, and two members of the Hu family. The ancestors sat around the table with serious expressions.

Grandma Hu San looked at the Heavenly Master, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

"Can you be sure?"

The old Heavenly Master nodded: "You can be sure that the news from the superior is the conclusion obtained by the research laboratory we participated in back then." (End of Chapter)