Everyone was naturally happy to catch the monster that the ancients of Jian was killed by Jian, but the next question was how to go back. Dagon jumped over before, but it was also extremely thrilling, which was a life-threatening move to save people. If you want to go back, although there was a little advantage of height difference, it was still not safe enough - and Doma did not have Dagon's speed and jumping ability!

Fortunately, the gullies rushed out of the river were not too wide, so everyone quickly came up with a solution: "Tie the rope and tie it to your body, so you won't be afraid of falling!"

"Okay, you'll pull it." Dagon shouted to the other side: "Let's throw back the thrown things, be careful not to be hit. By the way, who knows if that monster can eat it?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Some people suggested waiting for the leader of Valde to come back before talking, but Dagon was unwilling to wait. He looked at the monster carefully. According to the structure of ordinary creatures, muscle tissue is a relatively safe object of consumption, such as the two large pincers.

The flesh of the pliers was under the structure of the carapace, but this could not help it. Dagon pulled out the hunting axe from the monster's mouth, took out the linen and wiped off the various mucus on the surface, then aimed at the joints of the pliers and waved the axe hard.

The pliers that were still showing off their might before fell off. Dagon rotated the hunting axe and tapped the side of the big pliers with the hammer head. The shell was no longer as good as metal armor. It was vulnerable in front of the armor-breaking hammer and immediately burst out, revealing the grayish-white muscles below.

"It looks quite safe, but I don't know how it tastes." Dagon looked at it for a while, then shouted to the opposite side: "Is there any way you can try it?"

"Why don't you roast it first and try to eat the fish in the water?"

When no one has any safe way, this is the best way. Dagon cuts off two pliers, cuts off a few crab legs, ties them up with a rope, and then ties himself to jump back.

The rope only played a safe role on him. Dagon jumped back directly with his own strength. After landing steadily, everyone burst into warm applause, because it is indeed rare for Jiangu people to jump like this.

"Dagon, you jumped up like you did before, swung the hammer, and smashed the enemy's head from a high point - I felt excited when I thought of that picture!"

"If you can stand firmly on the ground and fight, there is no need to jump up." Dagon smiled and touched his elbows with others, then joined the team pulling the rope. Doma was still opposite, and he was about to copy Dagon's success just now.

"I'm here!" Doma rushed up. "Pull the rope! Save me!" Doma fell down without surprise.

Everyone hurriedly pulled the rope and pulled Doma up after a moment. Then everyone was surprised to find that Doma was holding a big black catfish in his arms. The head of the mustache was shaking and pounding in his crotch, and the tail was whipping on his face. He gritted his teeth and hugged the big fish to determine the outcome.

Doma won and threw the fish onto the hard and cold rock platform. The catfish was unwilling to fail, struggling wildly, jumping around, trying to jump back into the water. How could that happen?! When five or six dwarves saw Doma climbing up, they immediately dropped the rope, pounced on it, and knocked the big fish out with their fists and head hammers.

Dagon was the last one to loosen the rope, and he walked over and reached out to pull Doma up from the ground and asked him what was going on.

"I don't know! It happened too quickly." Doma spit out a few fish scales from his mouth and vomited a little blood. "This stupid fish is very strong, and it hurts my toothache. By the way, when I fell down, I crashed towards the mountain wall. It seemed that the fish just jumped out of the water and was directly pressed on the stone by me."

"At this time I thought: Can I let go of the fish in my arms?" When Doma smiled, there was still blood left in his gums, but it did not affect his pleasure at all. "I hugged it tightly, hugged it tightly, thinking that you would pull me up anyway, and I didn't have to crawl. The fish was so slippery, but fortunately I grabbed the fins and wrapped it with my legs."

"You have blood in your mouth, doesn't your crotch hurt?"

"It's as hard as steel, so painful it should be the fish!" Doma hummed twice. If his legs had not shaken twice, the persuasiveness might be stronger.

"Okay, Steel Egg Fisherman, come on! There are fish and crabs, which is a good sign." Dagon patted Doma on the shoulder, and the two laughed, then joined their companions to process the ingredients together. During this period, Doma urged everyone to give Dagon a nickname, such as spring legs, etc.

Everyone divided the work and collaborated, used peat to make a fire in the pit, fed water with the bucket, and boiled it in the pot first. In this way, you can fill everyone's water bags before processing the ingredients. This is always right. Everyone carried the fish and crab claws and came to the place near the downstream of the river, and rinsed it with the bucket to hold water. The fish's internal organs and scales were all cleared and washed away along the water flow, which would not affect everyone's withdrawal from the upstream later.

"Pick the fish and mash it and add it to the porridge. Everyone took some dry food, broke it and put it in, boil it into a large pot, and then eat it separately."

I don’t know who made this opinion, but it was agreed by everyone anyway. A group of young people from the Jiangu tribe have low cooking skills and are of some kind of turbulence. If you can imagine a pot of fish, biscuit porridge, you dare to use it. As for the crab’s claws and legs, it is relatively simple to handle, and you can directly put the shell next to the fire to roast it. Dagon took a stone to knock the opening on one side of the crab claws - you have tried to find out that the hardness of the shell was not high - use fire to roast the other side of the tongs. By observing the cracked gap, it is easy to know whether it is cooked, and it is very simple to eat it later.

"Thanks to Dagon, everyone was in danger." After a busy day, everyone finally got on track for cooking and could be a little free. At this time, someone said: "The monster was hidden in the dark, relying on silk to catch people, everyone might encounter danger like Doma. If it is not handled properly, it is not impossible for us to be killed or injured here."

Doma scratched the beard on his chin and asked with his head tilted, "You are right. But what are you trying to express?"

"I mean, at present, Dagon is brave enough to save people, and his combat ability is obvious to all. I admire it very much. So I suggest that if everyone has differences and it is difficult to make a decision, we will take Dagon's opinion as the basis. I believe that he will take care of everyone, and his will and judgment are enough to convince the public."

"It's interesting to say this," Doma shook his head: "But where should the leader of the Bardes be placed?"

"Idiot! I'm talking about us." The Jiangu man drew a circle with his hands and said, "The leader of Valde is here, so of course we listen to him. But sometimes he needs to go hunting, and when only us are left, I choose Dagon."

"I choose Dagon too." "I have no objection." "This is a relatively better choice." "Agree and prepare in advance, I agree."

Everyone agreed with the proposal, so Dagon nodded, accepted the kindness, and became the "temporary team deputy" of the team.

Around the hot fire, the fish porridge began to gulp after a while, and the crab shells also made a crisp sound of beating. A scent that made people drool slowly drifted and was greedily sucked in by sixteen nostrils. Everyone was a little regretful at this time. They only brought dry food when they went out, and no one thought about bringing some seasonings. If they could add some seasonings to the porridge that would be more fragrant and spicy, it would be so beautiful!

We had been running around for a whole day, and everyone was already hungry. At this time, they could not resist the smell. Some people were ready to rub their hands, and some brought a bowl and spoon, but they were stopped by Dagon.

"Doma and I didn't eat any food all the way. We were the hungry ones. We looked at the pot of porridge and wanted to swallow it in one bite. But no, we still have to wait for the leader of Valde. The pot of porridge will not grow legs to escape anyway, so we put it next to the fire and keep the temperature slowly, and wait for a while. Just think... it is to cultivate the patience of the hunter, so that the Hammer of Blessings of God Oli should be hit and beat more in this regard."

Everyone looked at each other. The young people had a competitive temper, so no one was embarrassed to say that they couldn't help but be hungry and had to eat this bowl now. "I have different opinions," a young man put the bowl on the ground and wiped his saliva and said, "If you smell this smell, it's not exercise, but torture. I take up a place with the bowl and go to guard the side, what if there are still crabs?"

"Yes, take a place with the bowl first, reserve it for the leader of Valde, and then keep watch, be alert or find a way to bring more supplies to the road." Dagon said: "It is best to have two or three people in groups when keeping watch, so that you can rescue each other and issue a warning message in a timely manner."

After about half an hour, Barde came back staggeringly on the bear lizard. He saw eight young Jiangu people divided into four groups, one of which was the direction when they came, one of which was to be on the way they were going, and one of which was specifically staring at the other side of the river. Finally, the two of them took care of the fire and filled everyone's water bags with cool white.

"It smells so good! You are cooking all the dry food..." Barde suddenly widened his eyes and noticed the crab claws and crab legs next to the fire. Because he didn't know the heat well when roasting, it was a little fierce. The carapace was black and red, and it was indeed difficult to distinguish the shape. He looked at the cave and soon found the crab opposite the river bank.

"That's a crab fishing for a hole. How did you kill it?" Barde jumped off the bear lizard. At this time, everyone looked at Dagon at the same time. The meaning of this look was very obvious. So Barde asked Dagon: "You killed the crab fishing for a hole?"

"Yes. It wants to eat domata, so now everyone wants to eat it."

"Good job! The shell of crab fishing for holes is not hard, but it can climb the wall, and the sticky silk that comes from far away is very difficult to deal with. Generally, you have to chase the bear lizard, or shoot with crossbow arrows to win. You don't have either, but you can kill crab fishing for holes, and you should get rewards."

Barde took a tart cloth bag from the back of the bear lizard, and after opening it, it was a long skinned snake, the foot was as thick as a bowl, and nearly four meters long. "This is a frost snake. It has no venom but it can spray cold air. It took me a lot of effort to get it done. Dagon, you performed outstandingly this time. According to the habit of the hunting team, after cutting the prey, you can pick and count the head first. By the way, you only took the claws and legs for crab fishing, but not the back?"

Everyone shook their heads. No one knew how to deal with crab fishing at the hole and which piece to eat.

"The spine is the most delicious, but it's too late. It must be contaminated by the elements in the silk capsule in its body. It can't be eaten now."
Chapter completed!