Chapter 2233 Roasted Pig

Although the wild boar was already dead, Ye Mengmeng became frightened at the thought of using this dagger to disembowel the wild boar.

Because, it felt like she was killing a living being...

Although, this wild boar is already dead...

She was conflicted in her heart for a long time, until her stomach became very upset. Ye Mengmeng knew that continuing like this was not an option.

In order to fill her stomach, she risked her life!

Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng first took a deep breath, then picked up the dagger in her hand and stabbed the wild boar in the belly.

The feeling of a sharp weapon penetrating your flesh is not pleasant.

For a moment, Ye Mengmeng felt her scalp numb, and her first feeling was that she wanted to give up and run away.

However, now she was really, really hungry.

In order to eat, Ye Mengmeng could only endure the nausea and continued to disembowel the wild boar.

While handling the wild boar in front of her, Ye Mengmeng was mumbling something.

"Brother Pig, don't blame me. I'm here for food too. Isn't it just for food that everyone comes out to hang out!? Besides, I wasn't the one who killed you. You were already dead. Besides, the one who killed you was It's not me, it's that stinky kid. If you want revenge, don't come to me..."

Ye Mengmeng spoke and muttered something. Although the volume was not loud, every word was still passed into the ears of the little boy who was lying under the big tree to rest in the cool.

Hearing this, the little boy who had closed his eyes and fell asleep could not help but slowly opened his beautiful cold eyes, and glanced towards the stream.

It was already noon, and the scorching sun was high overhead. The bright sunshine was shining directly on the creek, making the creek seem to be covered with a layer of broken gold, shining brightly and eye-catching!

By the creek, a young man in white was holding a dagger, disembowelling the wild boar.

However, the boy's movements were clumsy and he looked like a novice at first glance.

Looking at the wild boar that was originally intact, being stabbed repeatedly with a dagger by the young man, and the blood and intestines flowing all over the floor, the death scene was really too tragic to witness.

That's not all, there are even more words in the young man's mouth.

The frowning brows, the face full of panic, nervousness and discomfort, make people look at it, it is funny and funny at the same time.

And, what did he say! ?

This young man actually let this wild boar seek revenge on him! ?

It's just a wild boar, that's all! ?

Besides, this wild boar was not his opponent when he was alive. Could it be that he was still his opponent after he died? ?

Not to mention a wild boar, he had killed a lot of people, even though he didn't know the identities of the men in black who came to assassinate him, and himself...

Thinking of this, the little boy's beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but darken, and his eyes were unclear...

Naturally, Ye Mengmeng didn't know what the little boy was thinking.

At this moment, she just wanted to deal with the wild boar quickly and roast the wild boar again.

Although Ye Mengmeng was a novice, he was only familiar with it once and twice. After stabbing the wild boar more than a dozen times, Ye Mengmeng gradually figured out the way.

Finally, Ye Mengmeng took the dagger in her hand and lightly slashed the wild boar's belly, and the wild boar's round belly was immediately opened.

In a moment, Huahua's intestines and blood were scattered all over the floor, making Ye Mengmeng's scalp numb and her stomach churning.

It's a pity that Ye Mengmeng hasn't eaten any rice from yesterday to now. Even if she wants to vomit, there is nothing to vomit.

However, this fishy smell is really unpleasant.

As a result, Ye Mengmeng was even more heartbroken. After taking out all the intestines from the wild boar's belly, she threw it directly into the stream, catching sight of it.

Following Ye Mengmeng's move, the originally clear stream immediately became turbid.

Moreover, this also attracted groups of fish to come and compete for pig intestines and offal.

For a moment, the creek was very lively.

After digging out the wild boar's intestines, Ye Mengmeng saw that the wild boar's internal organs were hollowed out, but it was covered in blood, and the same was true for her own hands.

So, Ye Mengmeng threw the wild boar in front of her into the stream and washed it carefully, letting the stream water wash the wild boar's body so that she could wash the dirt and dagger on her hands.

After the cleaning was completed, Ye Mengmeng quickly turned around and started making a fire.

This wild boar, even though its internal organs have been removed, is still very heavy.

So, Ye Mengmeng used the dagger that was as sharp as clay to cut the wild boar into four quarters, and then strung it up with slender branches.

After the wild boar was processed and the fire was burning brightly, Ye Mengmeng picked up the skewered wild boar, placed it on the wooden shelf, and slowly roasted it.

Although Ye Mengmeng had never done these things before, it was just that Ye Mengmeng was a very serious child, and slowly, Ye Mengmeng got started.

Slowly roasting the wild boar meat on the rack, fearing that the fire would be too high and scorching it, Ye Mengmeng flipped the roasted pork from time to time. She didn't know how long it had been roasting. Ye Mengmeng had been sweating profusely and was tired. panic.

Moreover, there was a "gurgling" sound in her stomach from time to time, which made Ye Mengmeng feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after her hard work, the pork was slowly cooked.

The fragrant smell of roast pork kept rising, which made Ye Mengmeng feel greedy.

Looking at the golden roasted pork, Ye Mengmeng first reached out and carefully tore off a small piece, not caring about the heat, and started eating directly.

But Ye Mengmeng was too impatient. The roasted pork was just right and still very hot, and Ye Mengmeng was grinning from time to time.

"Hiss, so hot, so hot, so hot..."

Ye Mengmeng exclaimed, and hurriedly spit out the roasted pork in her mouth.

After all, it was too hot. If she didn't spit out the roasted pork, her tongue would be burned.

Just when Ye Mengmeng was embarrassed, she didn't notice that a hot gaze was falling on her tightly.

Looking at the boy not far away, who was grinning because of the burn, the little boy couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Then he opened his thin lips slightly and snorted softly.

"What a fool!"

Naturally, Ye Mengmeng couldn't hear the boy's contemptuous snort.

At this moment, her tongue was almost cooked from the burning, and tears were about to burst out. She was so upset.

But it was not her fault, she was really hungry now.

She had not eaten anything from yesterday to now, so how could she not be anxious when she saw food now! ?

She was upset and her tongue was burned, so this time, Ye Mengmeng was no longer as anxious as before, but carefully tore off a piece of roast pork, blew it hard to cool it down, and then put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.