Qin Kunyu exhaled a heavy breath, opened his right hand, and held the head of the vicious beast in his hand. Then he used his long sword as a deboning knife to fiddle with the beast's stomach, and dug out an inner elixir the size of a fingernail.
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"This evil beast looks bluffing, its core is only about this size."
Qin Kunyu put the beast core into a storage bag, dug a big pit and buried the beast's body, and then returned to the camp tent with Li Shang.
Opening the tent door curtain, Qin Kunyu threw the beast's head in front of Lin Yanli as if claiming credit, "Lin Yanli, this is the head of that beast!"
Lin Yanli circled the beast's head with his hands behind his back, stood on tiptoes, patted Qin Kunyu's shoulder, and said seriously: "Next time, let's kill a beast with swordsmanship!"
Seeing Lin Yanli's serious expression, Qin Kunyu nodded solemnly.
Li Zhujiu picked up the ferocious beast's head, held it in front of him, took a few glances and said: "From Guyun Mountain to Licheng, I saw many ferocious beasts. I felt that the ferocious beasts in the world were very different from those in the wilderness.
.”
After saying that, Li Zhujiu handed the beast's head to Li Chang. Li Chang swallowed and held the beast's head in the palm of his hand.
A monster like this might have a chance to perform a few moves after he masters his swordsmanship.
Lin Yanli tapped the ground with her toes, took out a shovel from the storage bag, and motioned for Li Shang to bury the head in the soil.
Li Chang took the shovel, squatted down, and dug a hole on the spot. After burying the beast's head in it, he used the shovel to flatten the ground, trying hard to make sure that no one could tell that the soil had been disturbed.
He has done things like this many times. Whether it is burying ferocious beasts or burying people, he is already familiar with it and does it very smoothly.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and the man who came was the man holding the red tassel gun. He opened the door curtain and said softly: "The wind and sand in front are much less. The lady said we can go on the road after eating!"
The man's eyes glanced at Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu, and finally cast his eyes on Qin Kunyu, and continued: "Women are not as strong as men. The desert is cold at night. If you can't stand the cold, you can ask the lady to borrow some clothes.
, don’t be embarrassed.”
This was obviously because Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu were wearing thin clothes, so they warned them nicely.
Lin Yanli blinked, but she didn't expect that this murderous man was actually a cold-faced and kind-hearted person.
Qin Kunyu nodded and thanked him, and then led everyone to the front of the camp.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot. Someone set up a bonfire in front of the largest tent.
There was a large pot on the bonfire, in which some dried meat and dried mushrooms were boiled.
Lin Yanli sat down nearby, and a big rough hand handed him a bowl. The bowl contained the broth in the pot.
She looked along her arm, and sitting next to her was a simple and honest man in the motorcade named Liu Jiu. He was thirty-six now and had not yet found a wife. He was also jokingly called Single Old Nine by the juniors in the motorcade.
Although he was ridiculed and fooled, Liu Jiu was not angry at all. When someone made fun of him, he just scratched his head and smiled. He was too honest and honest.
"Thank you."
"No, no need. After you pay the money, we will definitely take good care of you!" Liu Jiu smiled honestly, then handed a bowl of broth to Li Zhujiu and said, "You haven't eaten much.
If you eat anything, you must be starving."
As he spoke, Liu Jiu's face turned slightly red, and there was actually a delicacy hidden under his honest and honest appearance.
Lin Yanli took the bowl and took a sip. The soup was mellow and delicious, and there was also a faint smell of meat floating in the air.
"tasty!"
Seeing Lin Yanli's comment, Li Zhujiu started to feast and wolfed down a bowl of soup. She gave Liu Jiu a thumbs up and said, "One more bowl!"
Lin Yanli finished the taste, put the bowl on her lap, and said softly: "Uncle, have you walked in the desert many times?"
Liu Jiu scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "I have walked through Gusha City several times before. The farthest one was to Dingfeng City, and the rest were within Shengzhou."
"Oh!" Lin Yanli clapped her hands and said with a hint of envy: "Uncle has been traveling for many years, so he must be well-informed, and he must know the best drinks in Gusha City and Dingfeng City!"
Liu Jiu scooped up a bowl of soup for himself, took a sip and said: "Feng'an Mansion is short of water, so wine is more expensive. There is a kind of soup called 'Yuquanqiu'. I heard that a jar costs one hundred taels of silver. Someone used to say
I gave a jar to the old gang leader, and I was lucky enough to have a taste of it. It was strong and mellow, and it was the best wine I had ever tasted."
Lin Yanli nodded and silently wrote down "Yuquan Qiu". Then she patted the wine gourd on her waist and narrowed her eyes when she heard the clinking sound of the wine inside.
Bai Qing is a good drinker. Since she promised Bai Qing to collect drinks for him, she will definitely not break her promise.
All the way from Guyun Mountain to Licheng, passing through twelve towns, a total of twenty-eight kinds of drinks were loaded, including the Drunk Painting Fairy of Qian Mo Sect.
I wonder what poems Bai Qing could write that would shock the world after drinking these drinks!
Thinking of this, Lin Yanli narrowed his eyes and laughed.
On the other side of the bonfire, Meng Fuhua had been secretly looking at Lin Yanli and the others. The old man beside her whispered: "Miss, that tall boy walks steadily and must have some martial arts skills. The short boy over there is carrying a
A wooden box seems to have some weight, and it should have some kind of crop handle, but the two girls can't see it."
Meng Fuhua nodded, pursed her lips and said, "You have some courage to come out to travel in the world at such an old age."
The old man chuckled and said: "I think it should be a junior from a certain martial arts family who came out to practice. Except for that short boy, everyone else speaks Rouge Country Mandarin. They should have nothing to do with other gangs in the city."
Meng Fuhua raised her fingers to push the stray hair behind her ears and said: "Those gangs in the city are really hateful. They know that my brother is working in the Thousand Demons Sect, and they dare to secretly ruin our business. If these outsiders have no problem, then
It’s because we have some finesse in our fleet.”
"Miss is right. We are about to enter the territory of the sand bandits. It's better to be careful. This is my first time walking in the desert, so don't let these bastards get in the way!"
The convoy was fully rested, and when Meng Fuhua saw that the wind and waves had almost disappeared, she ordered the convoy to continue heading west.
As night falls, the surrounding temperature seems to change from summer to winter all of a sudden.
Lin Yanli and the others took out a large cloak from their baggage and put it on their bodies. It wasn't that cold, but the people in the convoy had added clothes one by one. If they were still wearing thin clothes, they would look very conspicuous.