The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters picked up a bull's head
Although it was night, the moon in the sky shone brightly on the grass. Han Sen could see clearly that the figure who cut off the head of the Triceratops King with a knife looked like a person, and the figure looked familiar to Han Sen.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Han Sen stared at the figure with wide eyes. It was a figure with horns on its head, wings on its back, wearing dragon scale armor, and carrying an oversized kitchen knife in its hand.
Weird woman.
This figure was very familiar to Han Sen. Before he was promoted to demigod, Han Sen ate her cooking almost every day.
That's right, this figure is exactly the same as the dragon female chef doll that the Serpent God transformed into. Even the eyebrows and temperament are exactly the same. It's just that the Serpent God transformed into a bronze doll, but this one is a living person with tender skin.
They can squeeze out water.
At this time, after the woman cut off the head of the Triangle Beast King, she picked up the Beast King's body with one hand and walked directly outside.
The woman was about the same size as a human being, but she was holding a huge three-cornered beast king's body in one hand, which was many times bigger than her. However, it seemed as if it were nothing, and it looked very weird.
She walked very fast and covered several miles in the blink of an eye. After the Triceratops reacted, they looked at the head of the Triceratops on the ground with its eyes wide open and still bleeding, and they all screamed and ran away.
The sheep also woke up, and when they saw the head of the Triceratops King, their expression suddenly changed, and they turned around and wanted to run away.
Han Sen grabbed the sheep's tail with one hand, but the sheep didn't even look back. It didn't even dare to look behind it to see who was grabbing its tail. It tore off its hooves and ran as fast as it could.
Han Sen failed to catch it with one hand. It was as if the wind was blowing under the sheep's hooves. In the blink of an eye, it rushed several hundred meters away, shouting as he ran: "It's going to die... it's going to die..."
Seeing that the sheep was running far away, Han Sen was too lazy to chase it again and turned back towards the head of the Triceratops King.
In the past, he didn't know how those primitive creatures died, so of course he had to run away. Now that he knew what was going on, he didn't think about running away again.
Han Sen was familiar with the situation of the dragon female chef. Since she could easily hunt primitive creatures and had never killed ordinary creatures before, she must have looked down upon her.
Just like a chef, who would use vermicelli when there are abalone and shark fins that can be used to make dishes.
Han Sen and the others are now fans in the eyes of the female dragon chef, so there is no danger for the time being.
Han Sen walked to the head of the Triceratops King. This thing was similar to a bull's head. He grabbed the horns and picked up the head and ran away. This thing must be much more delicious than the bull's head. Maybe it can add some original genes, so it's not a waste.
Don't pick it up.
As for finding a female dragon chef, Han Sen has no plans.
It's not like he really knows her, so it would be really tragic if the female chef from the dragon tribe only sees food and treats him and Bao'er as ingredients.
Looking at the ability of the female dragon chef to kill the Triceratops King with one strike, Han Sen estimated that he was most likely no match for her.
The animal heads have already been picked up, so don’t feel uncomfortable about it. It’s more serious to find a place to roast the animal heads properly.
These days, following the sheep around, the most they can do is get some plant roots similar to potatoes to satisfy their hunger. They can't even take a few bites of the flesh and blood of alien creatures. Finally, they have a chance to learn about greed.
Now Han Sen was very familiar with this area. He quickly ran into an uninhabited grove with the animal head, simulated the power of the water system, got some water, peeled the animal head clean, and put it on the
It was baked directly.
The meat on the cow's head was rich and fat, and when it was roasted by the fire, oil sizzled out. The tantalizing aroma made Han Sen and Bao'er's stomachs growl.
Han Sen quickly blocked the smell nearby to prevent it from spreading and attracting any terrifying creatures.
Bao'er has also suffered a lot these days. At this time, he was sitting next to the fire, staring directly at the barbecue above, and kept swallowing saliva with his little mouth.
"Dad...can we eat it..." Bao'er couldn't help asking after a while, wishing he could hold the animal's head and gnaw chunks of meat right away.
Han Sen was even more impatient than Bao'er, but he didn't have much seasoning on him right now. If the meat wasn't cooked, it wouldn't be easy to eat, so he could only continue to bake it patiently, drooling while telling Bao'er.
: "It's almost here. You can eat it right away. Be more reserved and ladylike. Don't act like a poor man. It's like you haven't eaten meat in eight lifetimes. We, the old Han family, cannot afford to lose that person."
"Well... Bao'er is a lady..." Bao'er straightened up her small waist and showed a very elegant look. However, after smelling the aroma of the barbecue, she collapsed after a while and involuntarily approached the barbecue with big eyes.
He was shining brightly, with a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Han Sen was not in the mood to educate Bao'er anymore. He was staring straight at the barbecue, his eyes glowing green, like a weasel who had been hungry for several days.
Without waiting for everything to be baked, Han Sen turned his palm into a knife, sliced off the baked part first, gave a piece to Bao'er, then sliced another piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Dad...it's so...delicious..." The father and daughter didn't bother to burn their mouths. They were still stuffing the food into their mouths and praising the food.
The father and daughter were eating and grilling at the same time, which was similar to eating Turkish barbecue. This beast's head looked like a bull's head, and there was really a lot of meat on it. The father and daughter's stomachs were swollen after eating, and they finally got rid of everything.
Baoer still held a bone and sucked the marrow with unfulfilled interest.
Han Sen ate relatively little, and most of it was eaten by Bao'er. In addition, the beast head accounted for a very small proportion compared to the body of the beast king, so eating so much did not increase the original genes.
However, it was not without its benefits. Han Sen saw that the three one-meter-long spiral horns on the head were still spotless after being roasted for so long. There was a gleam of red light in the dark ink, and he looked at it.
Like a good thing.
Han Sen used the Ice Muscle Jade Bone Technique and tried to flick it with his hands. With Han Sen's strength, the flick didn't even leave a fingerprint on it. It looked very hard, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Such a hard horn can be used as a weapon. Han Sen doesn't have anything else in his hands now, so this is a good thing that just happened to come to his door.
Although the horn is hard, Han Sen should still be able to open it if he uses the Dong Xuan Sutra. However, the entire horn may be destroyed, so Han Sen did not dare to use it. He just condensed the Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Technique.
He used his strength to remove the bones connected to the horns bit by bit, and completely peeled off the three horns.
The part of the horn that pierces into the skull is a vertebra, which can be used as a handle. Han Sen tried it twice and found that it was quite comfortable. It was similar to a cold weapon from ancient times, and the front end was extremely sharp.
Can be used as a thorn.
Han Sen was happily playing with the three horns when he suddenly felt a strange aura approaching. He turned around and was shocked. The female dragon chef was less than ten meters away from them, staring at Han Sen.
Sen, still holding her bright big kitchen knife in her hand.