Tang Ning went around to the front and saw something in the grass. He took out a net from the space, saw the net in his hand and wrapped it towards the chicken.
"Cluck
The silver net covered the chicken, and then quickly wrapped it into a ball because of its cross attack. Downing rushed forward and hugged it, laughing: "ha ha! Got it! What a fat chicken
"Dumb! I'll pick up the branches Xiaohei immediately cried, and saw that he had caught the chicken. He wanted to pick up the branches and quickly roasted the fat chicken.
"First find a water source, find a suitable place to make a fire before baking." Tang Ning wrapped the silver net and dragged the chicken, which weighed more than ten or twenty Jin, to find the water source.
Tang Ning found a spring hole in the forest. After burning the water, he set about to deal with the chicken, and then pulled out all its hair. Finally, he made a pot of chicken blood soup with chicken feet, and the rest was roasted.
One person and one bird ate a pot of soup, as well as the roast chicken. He had a greasy mouth and rested against the tree with a satisfied look on his face.
"It's my first time to eat this kind of chicken. It's so delicious. I'll look back and catch another one." Donning touched his round stomach and squinted comfortably.
"Tang Tang, what are you doing with those feathers? Besides being good-looking, it doesn't look useful. " Xiaohei looked at the feathers she put aside, which were all pulled from the spirit chicken.
"This feather looks very beautiful, and it's not like ordinary feathers. It may be useful in the future." She sat cross legged, full, and at leisure she made an ornament by adding a few beads to the three most beautiful feathers of the chicken tail.
"You see, it's pretty good." She tied the feather ornament to the green bamboo on her waist, and saw the originally inconspicuous green bamboo, which was more beautiful after adding the feather pendant.
"Ah Help... "
One person and one bird were chatting, and they heard a faint voice calling for help in the forest. Donning's divine sense swept, and after locking the position, he stood up and said, "go and have a look."
"Whew!"
"Ah
"Let's go!"
"Sizzling..."
"What's the sound of a snake?" Hearing the voice, Xiao Hei said to Tang Ning with his divine sense: "and there is more than one voice. It seems that he is chasing people."
Downing directly jumped up the tree and ran among the branches. When he came to the place where he was calling for help, he saw that there was not a person in front of him, but a group of people. They seemed to have entered the snake's nest by mistake and were surrounded by a group of snakes. One of the girls was running around screaming, running a little far away from the group, but there were still more than a dozen snakes running after them.
"Ah Don't chase me, don't bite me, ah Help... "
The girl ran with her head in her arms, and her sword was lost. She ran into a big tree, and the whole person fell on the ground. When she saw the dozens of poisonous snakes coming towards her, her face turned white and her limbs became soft, and she could not escape.
"No Don't come here Oh Dad, mom I'm afraid... "
"Don't be afraid! You have a wild Cassia on your left. The snake is afraid of the smell and dare not come near you At this time, the soft voice of milk came. The girl was stunned and looked up in amazement. On the branch, a five-year-old monk was looking at her with a smile.