A wild boar lives for fifty years, grows to eight hundred pounds, is called a pig, and can already be called a spiritual beast.

It has a big head, small body, and amazing brute force, even a bull can be knocked away.

Feng Xi is a wild boar that has lived for more than a hundred years. Its head takes up two-thirds of its body, its manes are like sharp thorns made of steel, and its tusks are like ivory. It can cut mountains and rocks, and its brute force is endless.

Feng Xun, who rushed out of the forest, was not too big. He was nine feet tall at the shoulders, more than two feet taller than an adult. His fangs were more than two feet long and as thick as an arm. He could lift several kilograms of boulders and knock down several people. A big tree is also relaxing.

However, there was a small figure in front of this Feng Xi. He grabbed Feng Xi's two fangs with both hands and was actually wrestling with this Feng Xi!

This figure was none other than Chen Shi. He was skinny and skinny, but surprisingly powerful. However, he was too small compared to Feng Xi.

One man and one pig wrestled, and Chen Shi was pushed all the way out of the forest by Feng Xi. It was not because he was weak, but because he only had two legs, and the ground could not bear the power from his legs, so he was pushed backwards on the plow.

"In terms of strength, you are not as good as me!"

Chen Shi shouted loudly, used both arms to break off Feng Xi's two thick fangs, exerted force from his waist, and with a loud bang, he knocked this huge beast to the ground!

When Feng Xi was about to stand up, Chen Shi exploded with strength, held down the pig's head, and smashed Feng Xi's head open with a few punches!

Feng Xi twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Chen Shi picked up the mountain of meat and walked straight to the nearby mountain stream, fearing that he would starve to death if he took a step slower.

Dashe Xuanshan looked from a distance and saw Chen Shi busy by the stream.

It does not interfere with these.

Due to natural selection, it once had a blood-eating era and also hunted other spiritual beasts.

It was looking at Chen Shi.

By the stream, Chen Shi washed and peeled the spirit beast Seal, classified it into small ribs, large ribs, kidneys, offal, brittle bones, ears, head meat, elbows, hooves, etc., and divided them carefully.

He also cut down a few big trees, and put those suitable for roasting on the grill, and those suitable for stewing were cooked in his own big pot.

——He also brought over the pot that Old Chen’s family used to cook medicine.

He roasted the fat meat on the pine wood to get golden fat, then sprinkled some coarse salt on the grilled short ribs.

"He eats more than I did back then." Orochi Xuanshan thought to himself.

He continued to look at Chen Shi and saw that Chen Shi was brushing oil on the grilled short ribs. The first table-sized piece of grilled ribs was already cooked.

Although Fengxi is a spiritual animal, it has a strong smell of mutton and thick meat, making it difficult to bite.

Fortunately, Chen Shi has been tempering his body these days, and his teeth are getting better and better, so he can eat without any problems.

Especially the crispy and browned parts, but there is no smell. When you take a bite, it squeaks, and the roasted oil is burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. It explodes in your mouth, moisturizing the eight thousand taste buds on your tongue, and every taste bud is there.

Body fluids are secreted in an instant, which can be described as a feast.

There is spiritual power in the flesh and blood, and when it falls into the belly, the spiritual power bursts out and turns into nutrients to nourish Chen Shi's five internal organs, and his hunger is greatly reduced.

When Orochi Xuanshan saw this, he felt a little hungry after three thousand years of eating and drinking.

After a while, Orochi Xuanshan looked at Chen Shituo holding Feng Xi's hind legs and walking towards him.

The hind leg had been roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Chen Shi was afraid that it would be too big and difficult to roast and taste, so he made deep marks on the hind leg, rubbed it with coarse salt, and stuffed it with various kinds of stuffing.

The fragrant leaves of the plant are fully pickled.

Orochi Xuanshan smelled the aroma coming from Feng Xi's hind legs, and the three thousand years of eating and drinking the dew actually made him feel a little greedy.

——Thanks to the leader of Huahuo Changge for the reward, the boss is handsome!
Chapter completed!