Chapter 745: Maybe He Is Sleeping
The strange dragon cubs are very energetic, even too energetic.
The hunter carried them back to the camp, and they were trying to bite off two pieces of meat from the hunter.
Ordinary people might have been bleeding, but whether it was Gordon's [He Yao] or Hayata's Black Eclipse Dragon Armor, they were not something that the two cubs' small teeth could chew.
It was a bit disgusting to wipe their saliva all over.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring the anesthetic bullet for capture." Gordon sighed when he returned to the camp, "It will be quieter if it's numbed."
"After all, we just came out to collect round cacti." Hayata pulled out the strange dragon cub that was sucked on her armor again, found a strong thin rope, tied them tightly, and stuffed them into the storage box.
The poisonous dragon and the strange dragon belong to the same order of strange dragons (belonging to the poisonous dragon family and the rare white dragon family respectively), and are closely related. The cubs of the two have similar morphological habits and strong vitality.
Back then, they anesthetized, froze, and packed the dragon cubs, but they were still alive and kicking. I guess it would be fine if these two dragon cubs were tied up for a few days without food or water.
Seeing Hayata put the dragon cubs away, Gordon looked at her, "The spherical cacti for the collection mission were collected yesterday, and the ingredients for the competition were also prepared. The plan is complete. What should we do next?"
Gordon didn't really mean anything, he was just thinking about the next action in a literal sense, but his words and deeds in the past few days made Hayata over-interpret it
She took out a dragon cub from the storage box with a slightly panicked look, "How about we get one to eat first? For the ingredients for the competition, leaving one should be enough!"
"Uh, that's fine."
Gordon didn't think they could win the prize with the "ingredients" of the dragon cubs, so he didn't think there was any problem with eating them in advance, "So how should this thing be made, and the poisonous dragon cubs Roast it like a baby dragon? It's a pity that I didn't bring pork chops out."
Hayata realized that he was overthinking and secretly adjusted his mood. He recalled: "When I was in Bokai Village, the village head's mother-in-law made it for me once. It was stewed at that time.
Use the bones and meat of Bobo to make soup, cut the cleaned strange dragon cubs into small pieces, fry them, pour them into the soup and stew slowly, then add potatoes, carrots and other vegetables that can withstand stewing, and eat them after all the ingredients are soft.
Delicious! "
"It sounds good." Gordon swallowed his saliva, "There is no Bobo here, I will go and kill a herbivorous dragon later, it should be similar.
As for vegetables, can the ball cactus be stewed? "
"I don't know." Hayata shook his head blankly, "Isn't this usually used to make salad?"
The two people's thoughts have completely turned to food.
"What other vegetables can be found in the desert? Rock fruit? Dragon flower fruit? Tropical pineapple?" Gordon pondered.
"Why are there only fruits?"
"Let's go and look for them together. We can stew whatever we find!"
"Okay!" Hayata threw the twisting strange dragon cub back into the storage box and ran out of the camp excitedly with Gordon.
This large oasis is not a high-level hunting ground. The strange dragon, the most dangerous monster in the entire area, has been beaten and hid in the underground cave.
The two upper hunters rushed around in the oasis like robbers.
Hayata found a magical berry that was so hot in the hand that it was hot. She also picked up a magical mineral that was almost the same shape and color as a real flower. It was a pity that she couldn't eat it, but she thought it looked good, so she put it away and prepared to go back and put it in a vase.
Gordon collected a lot of peppers, dug a particularly large cactus, and killed a herbivorous dragon that was not in good spirits and might have suffered from heatstroke.
They didn't return to the camp until they couldn't take it anymore.
They didn't find any vegetables suitable for stewing, so they changed their minds. What vegetables do they want? Let's put more meat to make it a pure meat dish, and sprinkle a few more chilies, how can it not be delicious?
Hayata, whose hands were busy, had Gordon stuffed a hot and mysterious strawberry into her mouth. She hissed and picked up the twisting strange dragon cub, and ran to the waterside to kill, peel and wash it.
Gordon stayed in the camp, picked up the meaty parts of the herbivorous dragon, poured them all into the big iron pot in the camp, and stewed them all.
After all the ingredients were put into the pot, the two squatted beside the iron pot with tempting aroma and drooled, and Hayata suddenly said, "What do you think Feng Ying and the others should be doing now?"
"I don't know." Gordon used a knife to dig a piece of dripping cactus pulp, stuffed it into Hayata's mouth, and then ate a piece himself, and said vaguely: "Maybe they are lazy and sleeping."
"Unlock it!"
Feng Ying roared and hard-butted the black horned dragon's head, then inserted the sword into the shield, and launched a super unlock with full energy after fully charging defense.
The electric and hot axe blade fell heavily on the top of the black horned dragon's head and the root of the left curved horn as she swung with all her strength.
This is the nth super unlock. Finally, the curved giant horn covered with cuts and cracks broke completely from the root and fell on the sand beside it.
"Gah-ah-ah--!" The black horned dragon shook its head and let out a series of tragic howls.
Feng Ying raised her sword and shield again, her face covered in blood and sweat, and breathed heavily. The blood was from the black-horned dragon and her own.
It was getting dark. The fierce battle had lasted almost the entire day since early morning.
Her throat was so dry that there was no moisture left. Feng Ying could only roar in her heart: Damn, am I really not hunting the black-horned dragon alone?
Sister Maca had been guerrilla warfare, and even attracted the horned dragon to fight with the black-horned dragon. Unfortunately, the effect was average. The horned dragon was hit hard by the black-horned dragon and ran away in shame.
The problem is, where is An Xier? ! The sound of the crossbow firing has stopped for a long time. This is not the way to slack off!
If that guy had fired at full power, the battle should have been resolved at noon!
Just thinking about this, a ghost bullet shot at her, injecting some new strength into her tired body, followed by another recovery bullet.
"Pop!"
Feng Ying, whose face was splashed with medicine, stared with dead fish eyes. She turned her eyes and saw An Xier putting away the heavy crossbow in the distance and making a "come on" gesture to her.
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This bastard! He just tricked her out to challenge the black-horned dragon!
Feng Ying, who was angry, took a deep breath, "Then I'll fight you one-on-one!"
Facing the black-horned dragon that was charging at her with its head down, Feng Ying slid sideways and dodged to the left side of the black-horned dragon.
This half of the dragon's horn had been shattered by her, and while the attack range was greatly reduced, most of the black-horned dragon's head also lost the protection of the curved horn, and the flaw was obvious.
"Resolve!"
The sword and the shield instantly switched to a giant axe, and when the black-horned dragon missed the chance to charge, a big resolve hit it hard on the side of its face.
The black-horned dragon's head tilted suddenly, and its center of gravity was unstable and it staggered forward.
Feng Ying saw the opportunity to pull the Kinsect, and leaped to get close to the black-horned dragon's head again, and knocked it to the ground with another super resolve from top to bottom.
Seeing the black-horned dragon howling and falling to the ground, Feng Ying raised her hand high and made a rude gesture.
"Bang!"
Another recovery bullet hit the back of her head.