blood plague

Chapter 66 The deliciousness on the tip of the tongue is here again (please collect and ask for tickets)
To be honest, no girl likes that thing, but in Iger's eyes, it is like a treasure.

Iger pulled out the messy deer intestine with both hands.

The large intestines of herbivores are good, thick and long, and Iger even took a few steps back ashore before pulling out all the large intestines.

Afterwards, Iger took a kitchen knife and cut open both ends of the large intestine, and then he grabbed the large intestine with one hand, and squeezed it forward with one hand. With his movements, countless extremely fresh excrement flowed from the large intestine The cutout fell out.

Iger was squeezing happily when suddenly a cloud of water splashed on his face.

Iger recovered from his intoxication, he turned his head and saw Joanna angrily said to him: "It stinks, won't you take it away?"

It was only at this time that Iger remembered this. He dragged his large intestine and ran towards the distance quickly. Joanna looked at the long large intestine behind Iger with disgust, like a strange snake winding on the river bank.

The large intestine is dragged around on the ground, and Iger is not afraid of getting dirty, anyway, he will have to wash it later.

This is Iger's style of doing things. He attaches great importance to results, and he is a little less particular about the process.

When I was studying, Iger could use the same small plastic basin to wash his face in the morning, his feet in the evening, and catch his urine in the evening. It was like this until graduation, and the whole dormitory building was full of praise.

Don't worry, just wash it off.

But Iger's carelessness, he forgot that there is a girl who loves cleaning the most is watching.

Joanna suppressed the disgust in her heart. Just when she was about to swear that she would not eat that thing until she died, she suddenly thought of the chubby last night, and the poisonous oath was suspended.

Just in case, in case that thing can also make it delicious.

For some reason, Joanna felt that Iger could always bring her unexpected surprises.

It took a lot of effort for Iger to squeeze out the contents of the large intestine, and then poured it in with clear lake water and stirred it back and forth several times until the water that flowed out of it was also bright and clear.

Iger carefully carried the bundled large intestine back to Joanna, threw the large intestine into the bucket, and then sat down on the ground, but he was exhausted.

In the next few hours, Iger and Joanna finally finished dividing and handling the stag, and they were too tired to speak.

After resting for a while, the two dragged their exhausted bodies to the woods and cut a lot of dry branches with a longing for delicious food. Then, with the help of fuel, the campfire was successfully lit.

Iger picked up the cauldron that Fran left in the camp, mentioned that he went to the lake and cleaned it, and returned with a pot of clear lake water.

Iger hung the cauldron on the iron rack and burned it. He cut some steamed bun slices and baked them next to the fire.

Well, they are preparing extravagant meals again.

Simple slices of steamed buns, baked by Iger until the outside is charred and the inside is hard.There is no way, there is no way that this dead noodle steamed bun will not be hard.

The two young people sat around the bonfire, talking and laughing as they ate a few slices of baked buns, but they felt like they were having a big meal.

Iger asked Joanna to eat an extra slice of toasted buns. As a price, she had to carry some firewood by herself.

Iger didn't want to be lazy, his upper limit of stamina was only 10 points, of which he recovered 2 points after eating steamed buns.

After the physical value reaches 0, if you continue to move forcibly, the upper limit of the character's physical value will be reduced, which is equivalent to overdrawing your physical strength.The upper limit of the physical value has been reduced to 0. Iger has not tried it yet, but after thinking about it, I know that even if he can't burp, he must be lying dead.

Joanna brought back a lot of firewood, and it seemed that those few slices of steamed buns played a big role.

At this time, the water in the pot boiled, and Iger picked up the large intestine that had been cut into several sections, and put it into the cauldron under Joanna's expectant eyes.

After a while, the water in the pot boiled again, followed by a strong smell of excrement...

Joanna's mood collapsed, as expected, this thing is still inedible.

Iger saw Joanna's expression of wanting to cry, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, cook it first."

Sure enough, after cooking for a while, the smell of feces gradually faded, and when oily flowers appeared on the side of the pot, it seemed that there was a scent mixed with the stinky smell.

Iger picked up a pair of long chopsticks that had just been cut from branches, and turned them over in the pot.

To be honest, it is not difficult to use chopsticks flexibly, just practice more, just want to achieve Iger's dexterity, well, Joanna knows, his family must like to eat Chinese dumplings.

The cauldron had been boiled for a long time, and only a small half of the water was left. Iger took out the large intestine that was almost cooked in the cauldron, and threw the oil and water in the cauldron on the ground far away.

Iger didn't wash the bottom of the pot either. He turned the cauldron over, picked up a section of large intestine and pressed it directly on the bottom of the dark pot, lit up the kitchen knife and started cutting.

After all the large intestines were cut into thin shreds by Iger, Iger turned the cauldron over again, put the shredded meat in, and went to the river to wash it.

"Okay, now it's officially started." Iger turned around, put the empty cauldron on the fire, rolled up his sleeves and said to Joanna.

He turned to the off-road vehicle and brought cooking oil and other seasonings.

Speaking of seasonings, the Gospel team is about to face a food crisis, but all kinds of seasonings are extremely sufficient and complete, especially the various seasonings scavenged from fast food restaurants, enough to last for several years.

Iger was holding cooking oil in his hand, and he waited until the water at the bottom of the pot boiled dry before pouring the cooking oil down, covering the bottom of the pot with a shallow layer.

The bottom of the pot was very hot, and the cooking oil was quickly squeezed to the edge of the pot by the heat after pouring it down. Iger shook the pot slowly to ensure that the middle piece was always moistened with oil.

After the oil warmed up, Iger poured the washed shredded large intestine into the pot, and then took a bone chopping knife as a shovel and fried it in the pot. Suddenly, a strong fragrance came out.

After the shredded pork in the pot was fried until it was browned, and the bottom of the pot was soaked with a layer of fat, Iger took a little water and poured it into the pot. He turned around and saw that Joanna was staring straight at the pot. fell in.

"Don't worry, we have to cook for a while." Iger sprinkled salt and pepper into the pot, and he said to Joanna: "Before the two of them come back, let's bake something else."

Afterwards, Joanna used an iron net to pick up a large piece of very flat venison and started to roast it. Iger played a more difficult task. He put two big fish on wooden sticks and slowly roasted them over the fire.

Here, Iger will teach you some barbecue tips. If you want to roast the outside and the inside is tender, you have to use a low fire.

The two were messing around when Fran and Erica came back.

"Ah, thanks to Iger and Joanna, I'm having a big meal tonight. Please, can I have a taste of the broth? I'm drooling." Erika was there with a spoon Said to Joanna to be cute.

After nightfall, warm bonfires, rich dinners, caring companions, sincere laughter, oh, and absolutely powerful self-protection firepower and a solid and reliable off-road vehicle that can take everyone to escape at any time.

In the last days, what could be better than these?

(End of this chapter)