A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 191

It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky has completely darkened, and the temperature has plummeted.

"Male muskrats will secrete muskrat scent from April to September, and this stuff can not only fight inflammation, lower blood pressure, but also a raw material for making high-end perfumes."

"Obviously, it's different from the last one. It's a boy. It exudes a fragrance that female rats don't have. In addition, its fur is complete. It can be used as a simple leather glove for Lu Li."

In the snow two kilometers away from the campsite, Duke was talking to himself while handling tonight's ingredients with a dagger.

The reason for doing this is mainly because of the lack of entertainment tools, being too boring, and fearing that I will get sick.

In addition, recording this experience can keep a memory for yourself in the future.

at the same time.

There was a rustling sound in the distance, but this did not arouse Duke's vigilance.

It was a dire wolf with thick limbs and protruding canine teeth, and its build was not much worse than that of a male lion.

At this moment, it was hiding behind a snowdrift, secretly looking at this strange creature it had never seen before.

Out of caution and not feeling a strong sense of hunger, the dire wolf did not launch a sneak attack hastily, but just observed patiently.

Obviously, Duke, a creature that can stand on two feet and make weird noises, has become a reserve food in its eyes.

"Let's go."

"Thank you for your dedication, little muskrat."

After the words fell, Duke felt that something was spying on him, and subconsciously turned his head——

Nothing but white snow.

He thought he was overthinking, so he carried the processed ingredients and walked towards the campsite. However, out of habit, this guy still pulled out a pistol and put it in his waist for easy access at any time.

Not long after, two dim lights appeared in the snow, and the dire wolf lying on the snow stood up.

the other side.

After a lot of tossing, Pan Ming brought a few pieces of solid ice back to the camp, smashed them together with Lu Li, stuffed them into iron pots and enamel jars, and heated them with a bonfire.

"I have a hunch that something unexpected will happen tonight."

"Well... Let's take turns keeping vigil, after all, it's prehistoric, so it's always good to be careful."

At this time, footsteps sounded, and Duke came in: "This male muskrat should be grilled over charcoal, it's absolutely delicious."

"By the way, tell me, is mammoth meat delicious? Dip it in sauce and have a prehistoric barbecue in the wasteland. It sounds so stylish."

As he spoke, he handed over the cleaned muskrat meat in his hand.

Lu Li strung muskrats with cut branches, and replied, "What are you thinking? There are few plants in this place. Mammoths will come?"

"However, there must be some places suitable for their survival hidden in this mountain range."

Pan Ming threw the pre-chopped muskrat meat into the pot, and suggested, "I'm here, I have to bring some souvenirs back. Let's go hunting together at dawn."

Anyway, he was bored and couldn't find anything to do, so Lu Li agreed without thinking about it.

In this way, the three of them gathered around the bonfire and chatted casually. However, they all subconsciously avoided their experiences in the previous world. After all, the experience was too bad, and speaking out would affect their mood.

"Do you still remember the content on the evaluation form? Accumulatively won the title of outstanding student three times, and can represent the school to participate in the college entrance examination."

"What does this mean? Not only are we lucky, but some of us were admitted by other schools."

Listening to Duke's words, Pan Ming couldn't help expressing emotion: "Yeah, the more I know, the more I feel ignorant. I haven't figured out what's going on with this university, and I know it's just the tip of the iceberg. ..."

"There will always be a day when the truth will be known."

Lu Li was optimistic, his hands flustered, while turning the skewers, he said, "Otherwise, what do we train us for?"

"That's right."

Pan Ming was thoughtful, and after a while, he said, "The second monthly exam is over. If there are no accidents, the next one should be the midterm exam."

"Climbing up steadily, there is no ceiling."

Hearing this, Duke heaved a long sigh, "I'm trembling when I see this hint now."

"The next exam will only be more difficult. Try to improve your personal strength. Of course, you must also stabilize your mentality."

As he said that, Lu Li thought of the black-roofed church not long ago, and his mood was complicated for a while.

luck?

strength?

Perhaps, both are indispensable.

stab...

The charcoal-grilled muskrat was sizzling and oily, and the smell of meat wafted out, and the broth in the iron pot was bubbling and bubbling.

Cooking is the most important thing, and the three people's worries about the future are swept away in an instant.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Lu Li inserted the sharpened branches into the slush, sprinkled a handful of salt and a little cumin powder on it, then cut off the meaty hind legs with a dagger, and started to chew.

Hiss~

It's a bit hot, but it tastes good, with a faint herbal fragrance, and it's more tender than chicken.

Kazi!

Pan Ming cut a piece of ribs, and because it was baked for a long time, the skin was slightly burnt, and it made a crispy sound when he took a bite.

And Duke is like a gourmet, slowly savoring the charcoal-grilled muskrat meat, "Not to mention, this big mouse is quite fragrant. It weighs more than half a catty without hair and internal organs. I don't know how the stewed soup is. If there are side dishes alright."

After saying that, he pulled out the enamel jar and poured himself a bowl of clear broth.

blah blah...

After exhaling a hot breath, Duke said again: "It's not as good as expected, the taste is weak."

"well enough."

Lu Li took a sip, and there was still a faint fragrance, but the salt was a little less, and there was no condiment, so it wasn't that amazing.

As for the fishy smell, you can't taste it at all, but chew it carefully, but you can taste a little sweetness.

Maybe it was because they were too tired from traveling in the snow, or because they consumed too much calories in order to resist the cold, the three of them only took five or six minutes to share the meat and soup.

Barely sixty percent full.

This means that at dawn tomorrow morning, they must go hunting to fill their stomachs and maintain their strength.

"It would be great if I could meet a big guy."

Duke picks his teeth with a wooden pick, and caresses his . 22 caliber pistol with the other hand. What kind of sparks can there be between prehistoric giants and modern firearms?

Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

After all, prehistoric documentaries, no matter how well-produced they are, and no matter how hard-working the scientific researchers explain them, are only animations synthesized based on bones and using computer technology.

However, after hearing Duke's words, Pan Ming and Lu Li looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"I'll be on duty first, who will change shift after five hours?"

"I, remember to bring the gun."

As he spoke, Pan Ming took out a thick blanket from his backpack and handed it to Lu Li.

A few minutes later, a bonfire was burning outside the camp.

Wrapped in a blanket, Lu Li sipped the boiled snow water while keeping an eye on his surroundings, waiting for someone to change the guard in the middle of the night.

Chapter 192/1355
14.17%
A Weird Theater That Started In LondonCh.192/1355 [14.17%]