Chapter 780： Dog meat with wine

"Hey..."

"This world is really realistic."

Ye Feng sighed.

This Shiba dog originally wanted to eat the night breeze as food, but because of its inferior skills, it has now become night breeze food.

to be frank.

Ye Feng hasn't had such emotions for a long time.

But think about it.

What kind of weird things are there in these heavens and worlds?

He is just holding a small sign-in system.

How can he guarantee that he will always be able to live a happy life like one piece of salted fish in the future?

"It seems that even if the system is back online in the future, I can't rely on it too much. Otherwise, once a situation similar to the current one occurs, it will be really troublesome."

Shook his head.

Ye Feng stopped thinking about future things either.

He took a relatively sharp thin piece of stone from his pocket.

Skin and bloodlet the dinner delivered to the door.

Although Yefeng doesn't have those superb seasonings.

But dog meat is dog meat after all.

He brought the dog meat to the side of a stream, and skillfully set up a simple barbecue rack, cleaned the dog meat, and ignited it successfully by drilling wood to make a fire.

Then the Shiba Dog quickly became a roasted Shiba Dog.

The night wind collected some plants in the forest that can play a little flavoring role.

He grinds these plants into powder.

Sprinkled on the barbecue.

Noisy~Noisy~Noisy~

Smell the tempting fragrance, listen to the beautiful voice.

Ye Feng's face finally revealed a sense of relief.

but.

Just when the night wind was about to start eating.

A shaggy man suddenly emerged from the woods.

"Delicious dog meat, child, which village do you come from?"

What appeared in front of the night wind was a tall man.

The man looked like he was about fifty years old.

but.

Although he looks tall and burly, with a faintly heroic spirit that is indescribable, his outfit is really a bit stretched.

"It doesn't matter which village I come from, what matters is, do you want my dog ​​meat to eat?"

Ye Feng looked at the man.

There are many large broken holes in his robe.

But he didn't seem to want to apply a patch to make up, the bronze skin under his robe was so unscrupulously exposed.

His face was sallow.

Drunk-eyed.

The mess of hair is enough for birds to build nests.

The beard doesn't know how many years he hasn't taken care of.

Such a person doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

Ye Feng always looks at people accurately.

The man's eyes were dull, his feet were vacant, and his body was full of alcohol.

At first glance, it is the kind of unlearned and unskilled loafers.

Ye Feng felt that he could knock him over with one hand.

but.

Ye Feng didn't plan to clean up this drunkard right now.

Because he also wanted to inquire about the basic situation of this plane from the drunkard.

then.

Ye Feng tore off a scented dog leg, glanced at the drunkard, and said, "Is there any wine in your hip flask? If there is wine, I can use this dog meat to exchange it with you."

After hearing the request of the night wind.

The scruffy man couldn't help but was taken aback.

Afterwards, sporadic surprises appeared in the originally lifeless gaze.

"You said you want this dog meat to exchange for wine? But I think you are only five years old, right? Five-year-old kids can drink too?" the man asked curiously.

"Who stipulates that five-year-old children can't drink?" Ye Feng glared at the drunkard without angrily.

"Anyway, I have been drinking for so many years, but I have never seen a five-year-old who wants to drink."

The drunkard shook his head.

Although his unreasonable demands on Yefeng feel very strange.

But he is not a person who likes to worry about too many things.

Since Yefeng wants it.

Just give it to him.

"It's pretty much the same."

Ye Feng took the jug from the drunkard.

Open the lid and smell it.

Although the taste of wine is average.

It should be a very cheap barley wine.

But as long as it is wine.

Night wind will not dislike it.

Gudong Gudong.

Ye Feng poured a few strong drinks into his mouth, then tore a dog leg and gnawed.

Spirits enter the throat, hot dogs enter the abdomen.

A warm feeling instantly rippled from the lower abdomen of the night breeze.

Let Ye Feng feel comfortable all over.

"It's amazing, you kid can really drink?" The drunkard looked at Ye Feng and smiled in surprise.

His wine is indeed not a good wine.

But this is definitely a spirit!

Generally speaking.

Let alone a five-year-old boy like Ye Feng.

Even some adults in the village may not be able to swallow them without changing their faces.

but.

This drunkard is not a very curious person either.

He took the flask back and took a few sips.

I started to enjoy the dog meat roasted by the night breeze.

Dog meat entrance.

A taste he had never experienced before conquered his taste buds in an instant.

"This... why is this dog meat so fragrant? How did you do it!"

The drunkard was shocked.

Although this dog meat smells very fragrant.

But the feeling of eating is actually dozens of times more fragrant than smelling!

to be frank.

This drunkard used to try to hunt for barbecue in this forest.

But the meat he roasted was unpalatable.

It's either stale or burnt.

In short, it's hard to eat, even hard to swallow, and it's not as good as the rice porridge cooked casually at home.

"Barbecuing is a very deep knowledge. Different meat and different parts have to be grilled in different heat. It is too complicated for you to understand."

"It's a pity that I can't find particularly good condiments in this woods."

"Otherwise, the grilled dog meat is a hundred times better than this."

Ye Feng shrugged.

Although his system space is not available.

The various delicacies in it cannot be taken out.

But he is also a culinary master himself.

Even the simplest barbecue can produce an unusual taste.

"That's it."

The drunkard nodded.

but.

Although he felt very curious about the various performances of the night wind, the alcoholic already felt very satisfied with this dog meat and wine, so he was not prepared to delve into the night wind.

"By the way, drunkard, your home should be around this forest, right? Which village do you come from?"

Although the drunkard does not intend to find out the details of the night wind.

but.

obviously.

The reason why Yefeng didn’t drive away the sloppy drunkard and gave him dog meat, on the one hand, was to change the drink, but on the other hand, he naturally felt that the drunkard was stupid. It should be easier to find out from him. Basic information of this plane.

as predicted.

After the drunkard heard the inquiry of the night wind.

While chewing the fragrant dog meat in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Yes, I live in a small village north of the forest. Our village is called Shenghun Village."

What village?

After hearing the name.

Ye Feng's heart didn't know why he suddenly thumped!

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