The thighs of alien tracking are not easy to hold

"It seems that the rain will not stop for a while, here, here, these can be filled first, beef, chocolate."

Taking advantage of Ge Nuo's momentary inattention, Xie Cheng took out a row of chocolates and some beef jerky from the storage ring.

"..."

Ge Nuo looked at it for a long time before taking it in doubt, looked left and right, looked over and over again, and then looked at Xie Cheng. He obviously didn't know where he took out these things, and it felt so strange...

Xie Cheng didn't intend to explain, so he tore open the vacuum plastic package and started to eat. Geno followed his example and tore open the package, but due to the excessive force, the beef flew out so gorgeously and fell on the ground. At Xie Cheng's feet...

"..." Seeing the five-spice beef flying out, Geno was on the spot in a daze, and looked at Xie Cheng a little at a loss. He couldn't be blamed for this, it was because the thing was too small and too light.

"This is not hunting, no brute force is required."

Looking at the big man with a dazed face, Xie Cheng's mouth twitched before he could hold back his smile, he reluctantly picked up the beef jerky, blew the grass clippings on it, and handed it to Geno.

"……How is the taste?"

Watching Ge Nuo follow his example, carefully tore a small piece of beef and put it in his mouth, Xie Chengcai asked, but he himself had already finished the battle at this moment, and he was still licking his mouth.

During the time he came here, he did not eat the meat of those beasts in the forest, but only ate some wild fruits here:

First, he would rather not eat because of trouble and unable to settle down to cook.

Second, the animals here are huge, and it takes a long time to dissect and disassemble them. Moreover, according to the normal wild survival rules, they will attract other wild animals before they are completely disassembled, and then...forget it!

Therefore, during this period of time, he ate the food in the storage ring. Fortunately, as a typical foodie, he didn't bring all the other things, but he ate a lot. If he ate alone, he could live here Three years, and the shelf life of the food he brought is also three years, see, witty?

"Fortunately...it's just too little,"

Geno licked his lips, and the taste spread from the tip of his tongue stimulated his taste nerves as if they were activated. He had never tasted this kind of taste before.

However, this kind of small jerky is only enough for him to eat two mouthfuls. It is not enough for him who eats a lot. He can only lick his mouth and pinch left and right with the empty packaging bag...

"I thought you would say it was delicious."

Xie Cheng was a little disappointed. Doesn't this barbarian think that this kind of meat is much more delicious than raw meat?Or did Geno's beastly palate prefer blood?

"Well, it has a very special taste, delicious..."

Geno nodded. There was no sweet smell of blood in his mouth, but a mouth-watering scent. He occasionally smelled this mixed scent on certain plants.

"This is more or less..." Xie Cheng nodded in satisfaction, this is what people eat.

"Is this baked by Xie Cheng?" Geno asked, then picked up the chocolate that was put aside just now and looked at it.

"No, I bought it...uh, it was baked by someone else."

Considering that Ge Nuo might not know the meaning of buying, he changed his words.

"Oh, did Xie Cheng's family bake it?"

Geno asked again, carefully tearing open the packaging of the chocolate, this time the chocolate did not fly out.

"Well, it's not family, um, it's friends..."

Xie Cheng was talking nonsense, Geno said "oh" and stopped asking. He stared at the chocolate that was peeled off in his hand, and sniffed it close to his nose. It wasn't the smell of meat, but a...burnt smell...this... ...don't know what to eat...