Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

"Cangtai! What's going on there. He climbed down from the trunk of the tree and carefully examined Gen Cangtai's body for any signs of injury.

Just now, a few people hid not far from their wooden house according to Yuan Cangtai's orders.

When they heard the rumbling thunder, they thought that something had happened to Gen Cangta, and Mako wanted to find out, but Tomioka stopped her and told her to believe in Gen Cangta's strength.

"How's it going?" asked

Bunto, leaning against the treetops, looking at Yuan Cangtai who came out of the forest.

Yuan Cangtai first looked at the real mushroom with concern on his face, and made a gesture that everything was OK.

He waved his hand, "It didn't work out." "

Yuan Cangtai is telling the truth, although the two of them are very shocked by his moves or something, but Yuan Cangtai estimates that they still need a while to digest, and whether they can join in the end is still two words.

"But I guess it's a bit of a joke, and the brother looks at me like a lion is hiding. Yuan Cangtai recalled the innocent eyes, and the blazing heat buried in his eyes was clearly seen by him.

The rabbit spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and since the last time he learned from Yuan Cangtai, he has contracted this habit, and he seems more down-to-earth.

"Where did that kid get such a big face, and we didn't do the task of catching ghosts, so we waited for them to slowly change their minds?"

Rest assured, we won't wait too long, at most tomorrow to see if they can change their minds, if not, forget it. "

Then are we going to make peace with Sanyashiki Tenon now?" Tomioka said, "Or... Execute the plan you said now?" Yuan

Cang thought for a moment, "It's still too early, and although they don't know that the demons only appear at night, it's better for us not to show our flaws." "

Yes, the way Yuan Cangtai thought of was to let one of them pretend to be evil ghosts, and after making those two people feel scared, Yuan Cangtai came down from the sky to rescue them, and after experiencing personal fear, presumably the two of them would join them.

Although they may be angry when they know about this method, they don't have time to slowly reassure them.

Besides, in this wilderness, if they meet evil spirits in the future, are seriously injured, or are on the verge of death, it will be because Yuan Cang is too thoughtful.

"Okay, we'll come back in the evening. "

......

In the evening, the two brothers, Ichiro and Muichiro, were sitting by the campfire, and a roasted golden roe deer leg hung from the flame, and the dripping grease made a crackling sound in the firewood.

"Brother, I'm so hungry, can I eat a piece?" Muichiro looked at the meat leg with an eye like a wolf, and the saliva in his mouth was about to flow out.

Arichiro also swallowed his saliva vigorously, resisting the gluttony in his body: "Wait a little longer, the meat is not cooked yet, and eating raw meat will cause diarrhea later." "

On the bonfire is the roe deer that Yuan Cangtai beat the two of them.

Arichiro peeled the roe deer with a firewood knife and washed it with water, cut off one leg for tonight's dinner, and hung the rest of the meat on a meat drying rack outside the house as a reserve for the winter.

After a long time, watching the color of the meat darken again, Ichiro felt that the time had come, so he gently cut off a piece with a knife and handed it to Muichiro.

Muichiro didn't care about the hot temperature on it, put it in his mouth and ate it in a big gulp.

"Brother, it's delicious, let's have another piece. Muichiro said vaguely.

Arichiro watched his brother gobble up, and a pure smile appeared on his face, he hadn't seen his brother's smile for a long time.

He picked up a plate on the ground, cut a few more large pieces of meat and handed them to his brother.

"Eat, eat, eat more to grow your body. Arichiro cut a piece of meat from a bone, put it in his mouth, and ate it in small bites.

As soon as the grilled meat enters the mouth, it is full of fatty aroma, and Ichiro immediately feels that this taste occupies his taste buds, and the pure aroma of meat fills his mouth.

The roe deer meat also had a little grassy aroma, which made Arihiro want to stop, so he removed all the meat from his thighs and put it in his brother's bowl, and then picked up the bone himself and gnawed it.

"Brother, it's so delicious," Muichiro's eyes lit up, "Brother Yuan is so good, brother, I also want to be a swordsman, after becoming a swordsman, you can fight countless roe deer, and we can eat for a lifetime."

Looking at his brother's bright eyes, Arichiro seemed to choke, and he didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly felt a sour feeling in his nose.

Since the death of his parents, his younger brother's originally lively personality has suddenly become dull, and he knows what he is like when he speaks, blaming him for being stupid and unable to think of any other way to protect his younger brother.

can only use this ugly shield to show the ugly side of life to his younger brother, so that he can better survive in this world.

The reason why he has always refused his brother's access to the outside world is because his younger brother is too young, what kind of ghost killing team, when he hears it, it is a very dangerous thing, and he doesn't want his younger brother to come into contact with this.

The younger brother's face was rarely happy, and over time it became like a stuffy gourd, and he hadn't seen Muichiro so happy for a long time.

Sometimes he wonders if his brother is not doing it properly.

"Brother, what's wrong," Muichiro, who was eating happily, looked at the thin mist in his brother's eyes, "Brother, why are you crying."

Arichiro wiped his eyes, "What's the matter, it's roasted by fire, this fire is really choking." "

He doesn't want Muichiro to see his cowardly side, he wants to be a man who stands up to the sky in Muichiro's eyes, the only brother he can rely on.

"Oh, is that so, brother, didn't you say you don't eat meat... What a person!"

Shi Tou Muichiro's casual and innocent eyes suddenly sharpened, and he turned to the depths of the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers.

"Come out!"

Muichiro put the plate on the ground and picked up the axe he had used to cut trees during the day, his immature face full of solemnity.

"Yo Yo Yo, it's so fragrant. A

tall and thin figure suddenly walked out of the forest, and his voice was indescribably weird, "Such a fragrant barbecue, I wonder if you can share my share?"