hunt and eat

Chapter 4 Let's Cook the Snow Lion King BBQ
"When you poke your ass, I know what shit you want to do."

Cursing and kicking away a cluster of bushes, Guta walked out from behind the snow lion, and without a word, he slapped him with a slap in the face.

It's just that instead of a stick, a wide-bladed bone knife is used.

The blade slashed at Snow Lion King's back, but his fur took away most of the strength, leaving only half-finger-thick bloodstains.

For the Snow Lion King, who was easily four meters tall, this kind of injury was basically the same as a skin cut.

A backhand claw hit Guta's body, but it hit the empty space completely.

After completing the attack, Guta advanced instead of retreating, and leaned directly on the back of the Snow Lion King, so that the opponent completely miscalculated his position.

The ability [dexterity] obtained from Elf Deer makes his every move extremely flexible, and it is easy not to make too much noise.

"Tsk, big fool~" With a mocking smile, Guta slashed at the opponent's back in a blink of an eye.

This time, because the distance was close enough and he had enough time to aim at the weak point of the defense, he directly cut a deep hole where the bones could be seen.

Under the pain, the Snow Lion King turned around directly, with a bloody mouth facing the ancient pagoda behind him, wanting to breathe out cold air.

The one who greeted the Snow Lion King was a cloth bag thrown by Guta violently.

The cloth bag hit the orangutan-like nose, and instantly exploded into a large cloud of red smoke.

The Snow Lion King covered his eyes in pain, fell to the ground and struggled non-stop.

The cloth bag contained the chili powder that Guta took from the kitchen last night.

"Oh, oh, it's scary, Snow Lion King."

"Just a little stupid."

Guta approached a little bit with a broad-bladed bone knife.

If Guta got so much chili powder in his eyes, he might be blind now, instead of rolling around on the ground with vigor like the Snow Lion King.

So what he said was completely sincere.

Of course, to say that the other party is stupid is purely from the heart.

Taking advantage of the time when the Snow Lion King turned over, Gu Ta cut off his hamstring with a few stabs.

He didn't want the cooked duck to fly away.

After all, I am still looking forward to what the Snow Lion King will taste like after it is made into a dish.

The Snow Lion King seemed to have a premonition of his own end, and he kept attacking everything around him with the intention of wanting Laguta to back him up.

Trees were broken, stones were smashed, snow was hammered away, and the earth was cracked.

For a moment, the scene was tragic, which also proved from the side that the Snow Lion King does have the strength of a king.

It's a pity that there is no king's life.

Whenever the Snow Lion King was tired and wanted to rest, Guta would rush out from behind it, causing another big wound on his body.

And when the Snow Lion King tried to fight back, the ancient pagoda retreated into the bushes.

I have to say that I am well versed in the sixteen-character policy of a certain great man, "When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we fight;

Twenty or ten minutes later, when all the dust had settled, the ancient tower gently jumped down from the treetops.

He had seen enough of the monkey show, and was hungry now.

The Snow Lion King was exhausted and lay down on the ground miserably, looking at the hateful humans approaching step by step, his eyes were full of scarlet.

Snow Lion King's IQ is enough for him to understand what resentment and curse are.

"Don't be like this, hunting is a gamble for your own life."

Scratching his hair, Guta slowly raised the bone knife and pointed it at the Snow Lion King's heart little by little.

"If I lose, you will eat me."

After saying this, the bone knife plunged into Snow Lion King's chest, bringing up a large amount of blood.

The huge fist that was about to hit the ancient tower was halfway through, and then fell powerlessly on the snow.

"This thing, how to cook it...Ask your mother-in-law."

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After burying Snow Lion King's body with snow and marking it, Guta hurried back to the village.

The opponent's body was too big, and he couldn't transport it away by himself, so he had to find someone to help.

Soon, he led a large number of dubious villagers back to the hunting place.

When the tall Snow Lion King was dragged out of the snow, everyone on the scene was shocked.

"No, Guta, did you do this?" An old amateur hunter snapped off his long beard, and his eyes almost popped out.

"This little doll did it, look here, and here..."

The only retired hunter in the village, a gray-haired old man cheerfully pointed to the knife marks all over Snow Lion King's body and the lacerations on his ankles with the stick in his hand.

"These were all caused by the bone knife I gave him. Other weapons can't cause such lacerating wounds."

"Why is there such a strong peppery smell on the corpse?" A villager raised his nose and asked suspiciously.

"Hey..." Gu Ta lowered his head, not ashamed to say that this was the condiment he dropped by last night.

But the retired old hunter at the side saw what was going on, and slapped Guta on the back appreciatively, almost jumping up in fright.

"Your boy is a genius, Guta, I look forward to the day when you will become famous in the mainland!" The old hunter laughed loudly, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth.

Later, the big guys in the village gathered in the square, looking at the meat of the Snow Lion King that was divided into pieces, all of them looked excited.

It's been a long time since a game of this size has been hunted, let alone by a single reserve hunter.

With such strength, by the end of this year, a professional hunter will appear again in the village after ten years.

Everyone is celebrating, including the ancient tower.

He looked at the meat skewers that were made into skewers as thick as an arm, and his saliva gushed out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

"Gudu~"

Swallowing furiously, Guta paced back and forth in front of the fire in a state of anxiety.

This is the prey I hunted with my own hands, the smell, how fragrant it must be!
Full of anticipation, he sat on a small stool and watched the village head's mother-in-law splashing special herbs and spices on it over and over again.

With a slight movement of his nose, he could identify seasonings such as chili, licorice, tartare juice, and hemp powder.

Finally, as the last handful of coarse salt was sprinkled, the golden grease dripped onto the fire while Guta couldn't bear to see it, making a crackling sound.

"Big fellows, let us respect today's hero, the village's future professional hunter"

"Ancient Tower!"

Accompanied by a burst of fiery shouts, the atmosphere of the banquet reached its climax.

At this time, Guta didn't feel anything else, but devoted himself to the food, holding the snow lion king meat skewer as thick as his arm, and gnawed wildly in one breath.

Between the teeth tearing, grease splashed, and the meat that was so soft that it melted in the mouth slid into the mouth, bringing out the smell of meat like waves, but it didn't have that greasy feeling.

The hotness is mixed with a little fragrance, and it is garnished with good coarse salt, so that Guta can enjoy a full impact on the taste buds while tasting the high-quality meat.

In a word, delicious!
【Edible Snow Lion King Cuisine】

【Acquire Juli LV1】

Not long after, a system prompt popped up.

"Huh? It seems that the judgment was wrong. That monster is indeed the Snow Lion King, not a reserve."

"But... what about its huge sharp teeth? Didn't you see it at all?"

Guta was a little confused, but soon his attention returned to the delicious meat skewers in front of him, and he forgot these insignificant things in the blink of an eye.

"Guta, the skin of the Snow Lion King is enough to make a whole suit, but because of the lack of the key material, that is, the pair of sharp teeth, it needs to be replaced with some other materials, and the production cycle will be longer, are you okay? ?” A middle-aged villager with a big red nose said to Guta.

He is the village tailor and expert in armor making.

"You make up your mind, Uncle Rick." Guta swallowed a large piece of barbecue with a grunt, and replied indifferently.

The scene was full of joy and laughter, and almost everyone was immersed in the feast of delicious food.

Except for the girl who huddled in the corner and bowed her head silently.

Originally, she should be happy for Guta, but for some reason, she couldn't be happy at this time.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

Frustration... Feeling of loss... Unreconciled
Just like the first generation of the ancient tower, Nia held her explosive crossbow and looked at the lively crowd not far away, but felt that she was in another world.

I used to be the pride of the village, but now I have been completely replaced by the ancient tower, the original crane tail, and I still have no hope of catching up.

Nia, who was completely out of balance, didn't know what to do. The more she told herself not to think about it, the more she couldn't restrain the distracting thoughts in her mind.

And it just so happened that no one noticed her abnormality at this time.

Even the mother-in-law of the village head did not expect that the child she thought was extremely strong was actually just glass disguised as a hard diamond.

After all, she is just a 13-year-old ignorant girl.

"Snow Lion King... If Guta can do it, I should be able to do it too."

"Give it a try, if it doesn't work, I'll give up... The problem shouldn't be big, there won't be any danger..."

"If there is danger, I will give up..."

The girl kept convincing herself in her heart.

Not long after, holding her explosive bow, Nia put on her protective clothing and quietly left the square alone.

And the direction she was headed for was the depths of the snow-capped mountains!
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(End of this chapter)