Mortal Cultivation

77 Skewered Boar Meat [I]

“Twack”

A feathered arrow penetrated through the left eye of a wild boar. The boar fell over in the bushes, and after two rolls, it stopped moving. Afterwards, the feather arrow flashed and disappeared.

A few small heads suddenly appeared on the other side of the hillside, looking carefully towards this side.

“Oh. It’s a good shot.” Mei’er and Yueyue jumped up happily and clapped their hands together.

The longbow in Wang Wei’s hand flickered and disappeared. Several people immediately ran in the direction where the boar fell.

The fat man stomped on the belly of the boar, shook the boar’s body, and sighed, “Damn it, the dead can’t die any longer.”

“Wang Wei is really good at archery, teach me if you have time.” Yueyue said excitedly.




Wang Wei smiled and said, “Sister Yueyue, are you still trying to learn archery? Is your fireball attack magic not a hundred times stronger than my bow and arrow?”

Yueyue solemnly replied. “That’s not as fast as your bow and arrow. Moreover, my fireball magic can’t attack enemies that are too far away. It’s not as ruthless as your bow and arrow, that can hit a target, hundreds of meters in one strike.”

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Mei’er couldn’t help but interrupt them, “It’s alright, alright, the two of you should stop blowing hot, let’s drag the boar back to eat, I’m hungry.”

Yueyue immediately stretched out her finger and tapped Meier’s forehead, and said with a smile, “You little girl, when did you become more greedy than the fat man?”

“Hey, Sister Yueyue, don’t you wrong people. Was I too greedy when I was crying?” Fatty said suddenly in dissatisfaction.

Wang Wei couldn’t help shaking his head and smiled at Lu Wenfeng.

When Lu Wenfeng moved, a half-foot-long white crystal condensed in front of him, and then with a flash of light, it turned into a long sword.

With the sword in hand, Lu Wenfeng hurried a few steps, chasing the cicada with eight steps, and with a few vertical leaps, he climbed up a big tree, and with a wave of his hand, a branch as thick as a small arm was cut off.

Lu Wenfeng jumped down following the fallen branches, and the sword light flashed again and again in the air. When Lu Wenfeng landed on his feet, the long sword had disappeared, but there was a straight wooden stick with the thickness of an arm in his hand.

Through the past few days of contact, Wang Wei found that Lu Wenfeng’s personality was relatively calm. He rarely joked with everyone, but he was very gregarious with everyone. He was not the kind of arrogant person, but had a big brother feeling.

The cultivation base of a first-level spiritual warrior could try to transform a variety of different weapons, so as to familiarize the cultivated with each weapon, and to pave the way for the selection of advanced weapons in the future.

But Lu Wenfeng was different. He had always been in love with swords since he first came into contact with the transformation technique. He didn’t even look at other transformative weapons at all. In his words, he had a special feeling for swords. Therefore, Lu Wenfeng had been practicing swordsmanship, and the realm of the sword was his lifelong pursuit.

Seeing that Lu Wenfeng came over with a long stick, Wang Wei took out the rope from the spatial storage, and the two of them tied the four short legs of the boar to the long stick.

So, Wang Wei and Lu Wenfeng walked in front with one end carrying sticks, while Fatty and Yueyue walked behind with the other end. As they walked, Fatty and Yueyue were still bickering, maybe they were born to be friendly enemies. Others have long been used to their arguments, and didn’t interrupt, but just listened to them.

Mei’er was small, jumping up and down the road ahead. He also hummed a few ditties from time to time, and his singing voice was wonderful.

Master. Buwenle had been out for more than a week and had not come back. These days, in addition to normal training, the group of disciples were enjoying themselves.

Especially Xiao Meier, after two months of intensive physical training, the comfort of playing these days was not to be mentioned. Especially with Wang Wei by his side, he often told everyone some strange and new things, which made Mei’er lose his mind and tried to escape.

In the chat after breakfast today, when Wang Wei mentioned the delicious taste of kebabs, and everyone was drool was drooling. Therefore, the heart was not as good as the action, and everyone immediately ran to the back mountain to find the prey. Wang Wei was very experienced in hunting, and it didn’t take long for this boar to be discovered. It should be unlucky for this wild boar to encounter such a group of greedy eaters, and could only be slaughtered by others.

When everyone carried the wild boar back to the sect, it was still early for lunch. Lao Caitou was sitting on the stone squatting at the entrance of the academy, smoking his big pipe, looking leisurely at the nature.

Wang Wei asked Lao Caitou for help, and quickly cleaned up the boar.

Then Wang Wei cooked himself, cut a large piece of the best pork belly from the wild boar, and cut the meat into small pieces together with Lao Caitou. Wang Wei also specially designed a meat hammer to slam the pork belly for a while, breaking up the meat fibers, then mixed the seasonings and skewered a large pot with bamboo skewers.

Wang Wei cut the meat into small pieces, so that it was easy to be cooked and chewed easily. It was not like when he was in the Ironwood Tribe, when he cut it into large pieces, it was not easy to cook, but it tasted like a delicious bite.

At this time, Yueyue had already used her fire magic to burn a pile of wooden sticks into charcoal.

Wang Wei took out the barbecue stove that Mammoth made for him from his storage space, filled it with charcoal, and everyone moved everything to the stone table in the courtyard together. Immediately after that, Yueyue ignited the charcoal again with a flame technique, and Wang Wei arranged the meat skewers on the rack and began to grill it.

The small pieces of meat skewers were really easy to cook, especially since Wang Wei broke the meat fibers, and the time he spoke, the unique aroma of barbecued meat drifted away.

Wang Wei took the animal oil, brushed the meat skewers with oil, and sprinkled some seasonings. Before long, strings of scorched, tender and smooth barbecued meat were steaming, and the grilled oil was sprinkling around.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, and before Wang Wei could speak, he couldn’t wait and grabbed a handful of meat skewers from the grill and escaped all the way to the other side, and stood there to eat. The angry Mei’er picked up the stick for stabbing the fire and wanted to kill the fat man.

Wang Wei hurriedly picked up a few skewers of grilled meat and stuffed them into Mei’er’s hands, and Mei’er was hooked back by the smell of the meat skewers.