Chapter 25 I Am a Man Who Wants to Be a Food Hunter

Shatu, a monster, grew up in the desert since childhood. In the desert, the survivability of camels is much better than that of camels on earth.

When they have a lot of food, they will overeat and accumulate fat in the body. In this way, when there is no food and water, you can rely on the decomposition of body fat for energy and water.

A sand carp with enough fat can live for more than half a year without water, and at least three years without food.

Their thick skin can effectively resist the invasion of wind and sand, and even their eyelids are specially constructed with three layers, so that their movements can be unaffected by wind and sand.

It is precisely because of this special physiological structure that Shatu has become the top predator in the desert.

The paws of the sand slaughter are very large, more than twice the proportion of the paws of humans, which also makes them move faster in the desert than other types of giant species.

The size of the tyrant is more than five times that of a human, but his speed in the desert is not only five times that of a human, but more than twenty times that of an ordinary human. Even human beings of the third-order black iron can only travel up to 20 kilometers per hour in an environment like the desert. And the tyrant can travel more than 80 kilometers in the desert in an hour even at normal running speed. If he runs at full speed, the speed can exceed 100 kilometers per hour.

Lin Huang was too bumpy to sit on the tyrant's shoulder, so he let him control the normal speed of 80 kilometers per hour, but it only took two hours on the first night to catch up with other people's one-day trip.

Judging by Shatu's strength, the fact that there was a fat man on his shoulders was no different from before, and his speed did not decrease.

Seeing the uncomfortable appearance of the fat man who was about to vomit, Lin Huang secretly snickered in his heart, he was not much better than the fat man in the two hours yesterday, but he just got used to it a little bit today, and it's much better. Thinking of yesterday's experience of not only being bumpy, but also being pierced by body hair, Lin Huang couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "I knew that the body hair over there was not shaved yesterday..."

Shatu ran all the way for more than four hours, and the fat man finally couldn't help but start shouting.

"Break time, rest time! Oops, my mother, her butt is split in two!"

In fact, Lin Huang's buttocks were also a little numb when he saw the fat man shouting, so he stopped the tyrant.

The two were put on the ground by the tyrant, and the fat man rubbed his butt and walked towards Lin Huang, "Let's rest for a while, eat something, drink some water, and then go on our way."

Lin Huang nodded, "Drink water first, I'll let the tyrant go hunting."

"Don't let him go, I have it here!" Fatty took out the kettle and said while taking a few sips of water.

After screwing the kettle on and putting it back into the storage space, Fatty took out a set of cutlery and a square-cut piece of meat, almost the size of a basketball.

"Where did you get the ingredients, haven't they been confiscated yesterday?" Lin Huang asked with some doubts.

"What are you thinking, I don't have the ability to smuggle the ingredients in. This is the iron armored pig that the team hunted yesterday, and I cut it. The back meat, good thing! I will take you as a brother, fat man, otherwise how would I take this smuggler? I originally planned to keep it for myself to enjoy." After the fat man finished speaking, he began to cut the meat, and after a few knives, the original meat was cut into pieces.

"So you are a cook." Only then did Lin Huang know Fatty's profession after seeing Fatty's smooth knife skills.

"What cook?! Fat Master, I am a man who wants to become a food hunter!" Fatty retorted as he raised his head.

There are actually many types of hunters in the Hunter Association. In addition to the monster hunters who specialize in hunting monsters, there are also gourmet hunters who make gourmet food, treasure hunters who search for treasures, and guardian hunters who are responsible for protecting rare species...

The Hunter Association is a fairly liberal organization. They not only cultivate talents themselves, but also supply various types of talents to other organizations.

The assessment of reserve hunters does not differentiate the assessment direction. If Fatty wants to become a hunter's association certified food hunter, he must first become a reserve hunter. Then, when conducting the bronze medal hunter assessment, choose the assessment direction. Only by passing the special assessment of food hunters and becoming a formal hunter can they be awarded the certification of food hunters by the Hunter Association.

In less than twenty minutes, the fat man cooked all the meat.

Lin Huang tasted a piece, his eyes lit up, "Fatty, I can't tell, you are good at cooking."

Fatty's craftsmanship is indeed quite good. This barbecue is much better than the one that Lin Huang cooked the first day. Although it is not as good as the one made by An Zhuan, it is the second best barbecue that Lin Huang has ever eaten.

After being praised by Lin Huang, Fatty laughed until his eyes were gone, and he hurriedly ate.

"Grumbling..."

Suddenly, the two heard a strange sound from the side, and looked towards the source of the sound, the tyrant's saliva kept flowing out, and he kept swallowing.

"Fatty, let's bake a big piece for him later." Lin Huang suggested that he was pitiful.

"You have to feed him, we will be hungry at night." The fat man said with some dissatisfaction.

"Just bake him a piece and let him taste it." Of course Lin Huang knew that it was not easy to feed a tyrant. With his size, he can eat a ton of meat a day and convert it into fat for storage.

Although the fat man was reluctant, he thought that he would be riding the Shatu for a while, so he took out a large steak and roasted it while eating.

The two finished eating slowly, and the big steak was almost done. Fatty used barbecue tongs to bring the freshly baked steak to the tyrant, "Big man, this piece is yours."

Although the tyrant was drooling, he still looked at Lin Huang.

"Eat."

Seeing Lin Huang nod, he reached out and took the large row, and threw it into his mouth and chewed it. It didn't take too long, and it was swallowed with the bones.

"I'm going, without spitting bones?!" It was the first time that Fatty saw Shatu eating, and he was very surprised.

"The gastric juice of the giant species is hundreds of times more corrosive than human gastric juice, and the bones can be digested if they are chewed and swallowed. When did you hear that the giant species eat people and want to spit out bones?" Lin Huang explained to Fatty.

"That's true. The giant species in the video seem to be directly chewed and swallowed raw." Fatty recalled the data video he had seen before, and then he remembered this.

"Okay, we're done eating, we'll pack up and go on our way. If we're fast, we'll be at the foot of the snowy mountain tomorrow night. After a night's rest, we can start climbing the snowy mountain early in the morning." Lin Huang had already made a plan. , Let the tyrant drive for ten hours every day, and just arrived at the foot of the snow mountain in two days.

"okay!"

After hearing this, Fatty was full of excitement. He was able to walk someone else's journey of more than ten days in two days. This assessment couldn't be easier, but it was a little uncomfortable.

After some cleaning up, the two once again rode on the shoulders of the tyrant and hit the road...