Chapter 2233: Roast pig

Although the wild boar was dead, I just thought that when I was going to use this dagger to open the belly of the wild boar, thinking about it, Yemeng Meng was afraid.
Because, it feels like she's killing ...
Although, this wild boar is dead ...
My heart was in conflict for a long time, until my stomach was so bad, Ye Mengmeng knew that it would not be the way to go on.
In order to fill her belly, she cut out!
Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng took a deep and deep breath first, and then took the dagger in his hand and slammed hard towards the boar's belly.
That sharp weapon feels uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Ye Mengmeng only felt scalp numbness. The first feeling was to give up the escape.
However, she was really too hungry now.
In order to eat, Ye Mengmeng could only endure the nausea, and continued to open the boar.
While dealing with the wild boar in front of her, Ye Mengmeng was talking about it.
"Brother Pig, you have to blame me. I also eat it. Everyone comes out to mix, isn't it just for eating !? Besides, I didn't kill you, you died long ago, and you killed It ’s not me, it ’s that stinky kid. If you want revenge, do n’t look for me ...

Ye Mengmeng opened his mouth and muttered something. Although the volume was not high, it was just leaked into the ears of the little boy lying under the big tree and taking a cool rest.
Hearing that the little boy who had closed his eyes and opened his eyes slowly opened the beautiful cold eyes, and looked away, and couldn't help looking at the side of the stream.
It's noon, and the scorching sun is hanging high on the top. The bright sun is shining directly on the stream, making the stream look like a layer of broken gold, shining, so eye-catching!
By the brook, a young boy in white was holding a dagger, and there he opened his stomach and opened his belly.
However, the teenager acted awkwardly, and at first glance was a novice.
Looking at the original intact wild boar, the young man was constantly stabbed with a dagger, and the blood intestine was even flowing to the ground, and the death was really unsightly.
It's not just that, juveniles are talking about it.
The wrinkled frown, panic-stricken and uncomfortable, made people look funny and funny.
And, what did he say! ?
This boy actually let this boar find his revenge! ?
It's just a wild boar, isn't it? ?
Besides, this boar was not his opponent when he was alive, was he dead, or was his opponent! ?
Not to mention a wild boar, even a human, he killed a lot, although, he did not know what the identity of those black men who came to assassinate him, and himself ...
Thinking of this, the little boy's beautiful sword eyebrows could not help but lightly, in his eyes, he could not help but darken, his eyes were vaguely unclear ...
Ye Mengmeng naturally did not know about the mind of the little boy.
At this moment, she just wanted to get rid of the boar as soon as possible, and rebirth the wild boar.
Although Ye Mengmeng was a novice, he was only born once and cooked twice. After stubbing a dozen boars on the boar, Ye Mengmeng gradually figured out the way.
In the end, Ye Mengmeng held a dagger in his hand, and stroked gently on the boar's belly, and the boar's tumbling belly was immediately cut open.
Suddenly, the flowery intestines and blood were all over the ground, and Ye Mengmeng was numb with scalp and rolling in his stomach.
Unfortunately, Ye Mengmeng has n’t dripped rice from yesterday to the present. Even if she wants to vomit, there is nothing to vomit.
However, this smell is really uncomfortable.
Because of this, Ye Mengmeng was even more attentive. After all the intestines of the boar's stomach were taken out, he threw it directly into the stream, and there was no end in sight.
With Ye Mengmeng's move, the originally clear bottomed stream immediately became turbid.
Moreover, it also attracted a group of fishes, rushing to rob the pig intestines, pig internal organs and the like.
For a while, inside the stream, it was lively.
After the intestines of the wild boar's intestines were dug out, Ye Mengmeng watched that the internal organs of the wild boar had been hollowed out, but his body was covered with blood, as was his own hand.
Therefore, Ye Mengmeng directly threw the wild boar in front of him into the stream to wash it carefully, and let the stream wash the boar's body, so he could wash the dirt and dagger on his hands.
After the cleaning was finished, Yemengmen quickly turned around and set fire to the fire.
Although this boar has gone to the internal organs, the weight is still very heavy.
Therefore, Ye Mengmeng split the wild boar into quarters with the iron-cut mud dagger, and strung it with slender branches.
After the wild boars were handled well, the fire was also burning vigorously. Ye Mengmeng picked up the bunch of wild boars and placed them on a wooden shelf, slowly roasting them.
Although these things, Ye Mengmeng have never done it before, but Ye Mengmeng is a very serious child, and slowly, Ye Mengmeng got started.
Slowly roasted the wild pork on the shelf, afraid that the fire would become too scorched, Ye Mengmeng turned the roasted pork from time to time, and did not know how long it had been roasted. Yemeng Meng was sweating and tired long Panic.
In addition, from the belly, "Guru Guru" beats drums from time to time, making Yemeng Meng feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, under her hard barbecue, the pork was slowly cooked.
The fragrant smell of roasted pork kept floating, causing Ye Mengmeng's belly to see maggots coming out.
Looking at the golden golden roasted pork, Ye Mengmeng first reached out and carefully tore off a small piece, but he couldn't care about it being hot, and ate it directly.
Ye Mengmeng was too anxious. The roast pork was just right, and it was very hot. The hot Ye Mengmen grinned from time to time.
"His, it's hot, it's hot ..."
Ye Mengmeng exclaimed, spitting out the roast pork in his mouth.
After all, it was so hot that if she didn't spit out the roast pork, she would have cooked her tongue.
Just as Yemeng was embarrassed, she never noticed that a scorching gaze fell on her tightly.
Looking at the teenager not far away, the hot fangs grinned, and the corner of the little boy's mouth couldn't help but tick.
Then the thin lips slightly opened and hummed gently.
"Really a fool!"
Ye Mengmeng could hardly hear the contempt for the little boy.
At this moment, her hot tongue was almost ripe, tears were about to burst out, and that annoyance in her heart.
But don't blame her, she is too hungry now.
She has n’t eaten anything since yesterday, so if she sees something to eat now, can she not be anxious! ?
My heart was annoyed and my tongue was burned, so this time, Ye Mengmeng was no longer anxious as before, but carefully tore off a piece of roast pork, and then blow it hard, and then slowly chewed it in his mouth.