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CHAPTER 111:

Although Lu Zhan said that, in fact, he finally divided a catfish among the people in the tribe. Only the other one was moved back to his home by him, and Luo Zhen made it for himself on the spot.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but cut a few pieces of meat and marinated them with nectar, then fry two pieces of meat out.

"I think my strength has increased a lot." Lu Zhan leaned in front of the stone pot, sniffed the scent of the fried meat, stared at the slowly changing color of the meat in the pot, and said casually. .

Now that they have their own house, they have moved back to the hall of their house, but they are wild beasts after all. They have a strong smell. After running outside for a few days, Luo Zhen took them to the bathroom next door to wash. He took a comfortable warm bath. At this moment, he was lying in front of the fire to bake his wet hair. I don't know what Luo Zhen applied to him. It's fragrant. Zhuifeng likes this very much. taste.

"Oh?" Luo Zhen raised his head in surprise, of course, from Lu Zhan's appearance, he couldn't see any different changes at all. "Is the power stronger in the human form? Or is the power stronger in the beastization?" Luo Zhen asked.

Lu Zhan blinked triumphantly, "No, it's because I am in the water faster."

"The second form?" Luo Zhen was surprised. Lu Zhan hadn't tried to hunt in the water for a long time since they learned to use Polygonum vulgare to medicinal fish. This time, he found that his speed was faster, and he should have caught catfish. I found it in time.

"Then can your second form be completely animalized?" Luo Zhen thought about the appearance of a mermaid he knew, and his eyes fell on Lu Zhan's feet involuntarily.

Lu Zhan had just finished taking a shower. In addition to the fire, there was also a fireplace in the house. In addition, the heat insulation effect of the mud brick house was much better than the wooden house they lived in before, and it was relatively warm. Moreover, Lu Zhan was not too cold-feared. At this moment, he only wore a pair of shorts and walked around the house with bare feet. It was thanks to Luo Zhen that he spread a layer of animal skins on the ground, but he would not directly. Step into the mud.

Luo Zhen knew that Lu Zhan didn't like wearing shoes, and after returning home, he didn't care about him too much. But in such a cold day, he would still be forced to wear animal leather boots when he went out.

"No, it's still the same as before." Lu Zhan shook his head.

Adding a little salty fruit powder to the meat, Luo Zhen took the meat out and handed it to the other party. Lu Zhan brought the wooden dish to the dinner table, and cut one portion with a bone knife into just enough pieces, and then Push to Luo Zhen's seat.

Luo Zhen packed a handful of straw cakes with a wooden saucer. The straw cakes are made of harvested alfalfa mixed with some grated bark and fruit shells and a little sticky cassava peel powder. The taste is not very good. It can be eaten barely, and it is better to have enough. For staghorn horses who cannot find any decent food, it is most important to fill their stomachs now.

Luo Zhen also put a few bamboo leaves in the wooden plate. Since returning from transplanting a large bamboo forest, the staghorn horses in the tribe can eat a few bamboo leaves almost every day, probably because some bamboos are not conceived. Because of the crystal fruit, there is no life energy in the leaves, and after eating for so long, I haven't seen any different changes in these staghorn horses.

However, it is also possible that the life energy contained in the bamboo leaves is too weak. Luo Zhen occasionally puts a bit of nectar on the grass cakes eaten by the wind. For the too sweet taste of nectar, even if it contains I don't like chasing the wind with life energy. According to Lu Ming, the chasing wind has long lost the ability to distinguish life energy. It will only pay more attention to the taste of the food, rather than the ability contained in the food itself. how many.

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