I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 289
Daoist Qingfeng looked at the giant bat with a grimacing face in Old Liu's hand, and couldn't help clicking his tongue, wondering: "This thing is so ugly and wrinkled all over. I have no appetite."

"Brother Qingfeng, you don't know about this. Although it looks ugly, it tastes extremely delicious. When I was young, I ate bats that were much smaller than this one. I was so hungry then. I only caught one to eat, and I still salivate thinking about it now."

Daoist Qingfeng took the dead bat from Old Liu's hand, weighed it in his hand twice, and felt that the weight was indeed heavy, so he said: "After you say it this way, Pindao really likes to taste it. What does this thing smell like, then let's go back to the entrance of the cave and find some dry firewood to roast him."

With that said, the two supported each other and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

When the two returned to the entrance of the cave, they found that the sky outside had already completely darkened. From time to time, there were a few howls of wild animals in the silent mountain forest, and the sounds of various insects in the grass outside the cave. complement each other.

Old Liu found out two coarse cloth clothes from his rucksack, and changed the old clothes that had been tattered into strips long ago.

After Taoist Master Qingfeng put on his clothes, he walked out of the cave, looked at the dark night outside, walked back into the cave, and said to Old Liu: "Brother Liu, you should clean up this bat here first, this one There is a source of water in the cave, which is inexhaustible, and Pindao has already drank it, there is no problem, so Pindao will go back to Yizhuang and drive those corpses here."

Speaking of this, Daoist Qingfeng paused, frowned, and said hesitantly: "Brother Liu... After the poor Taoist drives those corpses out, he will set fire to that Yizhuang. That Yizhuang is There is absolutely no way to go back, only by burning Yizhuang can Jin Batian and his thoughts be completely cut off, that place really cannot be kept."

Hearing what Daoist Qingfeng said, Old Liu couldn't help frowning. He lived in that Yizhuang for decades, and he had some feelings to some extent. If he wanted to burn it, he felt a little bit reluctant. After a pause, he said: "Forget it, brother Qingfeng will take care of this matter. I'll just wait for you to come back here, old man, but you have to go and come back quickly. If the bat meat is cold, you won't be afraid." It's delicious."

Daoist Qingfeng smiled slightly, stopped talking immediately, turned around and walked out of the cave, and disappeared into the dark night not long after.

Old Liu waited for Taoist Master Qingfeng to leave for a long time before he left the cave. He found some dry firewood around and came back, built a fire, and then started to clean up the dead bat with a dagger.

First, he disemboweled the bat, peeled its skin and cramped it, then found fresh water to wash it, and finally pierced it with a long branch, and began to grill it on the fire. Old Liu also brought some coarse salt and spices over. , Sprinkle some on the bat meat from time to time, and after a while, the fragrance overflows, filling the entire cave.

This busy work took about an hour, and it was baked on the fire for a long time, and it was almost cooked, but Qingfeng Daochang had not yet returned. Old Liu was a little anxious, for fear that he would die again on the road. Encountered some misfortune, so he walked out of the cave and waited and watched on the path that Qingfeng Daoist walked.

(End of this chapter)