"Shut up!"

Ye Feng snapped at them, saying he was already panicking, and these guys were still making sarcastic remarks.

"You all saw how ruthless they were when they killed those two natives today."

Let me put it this way: if they knew we'd been lying to them all along, and that we were men, they might become even more vicious.

No sooner had they finished speaking than Fu Changxiong and Qi Xiaojie returned from a distance, carrying torches.

After setting up the camp, the two of them kept processing the venison.

Because the previous medicine was too strong, and they were afraid that if they ate it, they would vomit and have diarrhea, Ye Feng made them keep washing and removing the outer skin of the flesh.

"Huh? What's going on? Why are you kneeling again?"

Fu Changxiong looked at Salla and Lia with a puzzled expression…

Ye Feng waved his hand helplessly…

"It's alright. Is everything clean?"

"Um."

Fu Changxiong put all the pieces of meat down from his arms, removed a lot of the outer skin and meat, and threw away a lot of the rest.

Now there is only about 60 pounds of venison left.

"I ate a little bit of each part, and my stomach hasn't reacted yet, so I'm fine."

8 PM —

Smoke drifted from the platform, and everyone stared at the pot, the aroma of venison tantalizing their taste buds.

Even Ye Feng and his companions, who had eaten delicacies from the mountains and wild game before, couldn't help but drool.

Tonight's dinner is a stew of venison, tree leaves, pork cracklings, and dried pork.

Other options include grilled venison, stir-fried venison offal, and venison head soup.

There weren't many dishes, but they were packed with protein and high calories.

This is a wild deer, one of the most endangered species in the world.

If this happened in China, even a single whiff of it would likely land someone in jail for three to five years.

Ye Feng swallowed hard, then eagerly picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of spare rib, blew on it to cool it down, and put it in his mouth.

A unique meaty aroma immediately filled the mouth.

The meat is tender and smooth yet firm, chewy, and has a unique chewy and crisp texture.

The taste is somewhat like braised chicken skin with sugar, but it's much more fragrant. The meat has a complex texture and a subtle sweet aftertaste.

"Um!!"

Ye Feng had eaten quite a few wild game, but he was quite certain that he had never eaten such exquisite meat before, which even contained sugar.

No animal meat from before can compare to this venison.

The key point is... this is after secondary processing; it would probably taste even better if it were fresh.

"How did it go, buddy?"

The Zhan brothers' eyes were wide open, and even the usually aloof and arrogant Tang Weiwei couldn't help but drool.

"ah…"

Ye Feng swallowed the venison, smiling and nodding repeatedly…

"Now I know why this thing is an endangered species. It's sooooo delicious! It's the best meat I've ever eaten in my life!"

Upon hearing this, everyone began to pick up their chopsticks.

In an instant, cheers erupted from the dark forest teeming with flying insects.

They didn't care that it was too hot to eat, and they didn't have time to praise it. They could only express their feelings with one "Mmm~" after another.

Clearly, this was the best meat they had ever eaten.

Just as Ye Feng was enjoying his meal, he suddenly heard a sound of someone swallowing behind him.

Looking back, they saw Salla and Lia staring at them with their big, watery eyes as they ate.

Ye Feng remembered that when he was eating meat skewers at noon, Salla had been hiding behind him watching him eat.

Upon asking, I learned that ordinary people would never dare to eat with gods, as it would be a great disrespect.

No matter how he tried to persuade her, it was no use. He had to personally hand it to Salla like feeding a dog before she would dare to eat.

He immediately snatched the skull bowl from Zhan Pengwu's hand, picked up a few pieces of venison, and ladled some soup, handing it to Salalaria.

"Here, eat."

Strangely, neither of them accepted Ye Feng's offer of help.

They just swallowed hard and looked at Ye Feng in fear, or perhaps... they didn't dare to accept.

"well……"

Seeing this, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly and sighed. His expression immediately returned to that of a charlatan, and he lowered his voice in a deliberately mysterious tone...

"Ahem... My people, this is the food I bestow upon you on behalf of Allah. Eat..."

"Hey... thank you for the reward, sir!"

The two immediately exchanged a smile, bowed once, and accepted the food, then began to wolf it down.

The moment the venison entered their mouths, both of them pouted into an "o" shape.

They had all eaten venison, but none of them had ever tasted anything so delicious.

"Salara, is this...is this really venison? How...how can it taste even better than the High Priest's cooking?"

Lia chewed hastily, her mouth already overflowing, yet she kept stuffing more in.

Salra swallowed, then grinned…

"Of course, this is food made by the gods. Although Lord Ye Feng has lost much of his divine power, he is still a god, and the High Priest cannot compare to him."

"Mmm!"

Liya nodded in agreement. If she had previously harbored even the slightest doubt about Ye Feng's identity...

So now, even if Ye Feng personally admits that he is not a god, she would probably be as obsessed as Salra.

After all, being able to create dishes you've never seen before with ease—what else could that be but a god?

After eating and drinking their fill and chatting for a while, everyone arranged the duty personnel and then went to sleep.

That night was the best, most filling, and most comfortable meal they had during their escape.

However, peaceful and pleasant times always seem to pass by very quickly.

When they heard the familiar sound of raindrops falling on their backpacks, everyone gradually woke up...

Everyone held their foreheads, feeling dizzy.

Perhaps because the aftereffects of the previous magnetic field have not completely disappeared, they haven't been sleeping very deeply these past two days.

Today is day 70 of the game…

"Splash..."

The torrential rain formed a curtain of rain, like a silver waterfall.

Some tree branches were bent over by the impact, and some leaves were knocked off.

Everyone quickly put on their raincoats. Although it was still dark, they had no desire to sleep.

Ye Feng looked up at the sky. The sky wasn't completely dark; there was a faint glimmer of light on the distant horizon.

Based on my experience living in the Amazon for so long, it should be around 6 o'clock now.

However, this was the first time he had ever encountered such heavy rain at this time of day.

"My lord, you're awake! Did you sleep well?"

Ye Feng turned around at the sound...

"yeah!!"

He was so frightened that he took several steps back.

Because behind him, you could see two rows of teeth and four huge eyeballs.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that Lia and Sal were wearing empty backpacks, baring their teeth and staring at him.

Last night was their last shift, a full three hours.

Since it was still dark, the two of them were almost completely invisible, as if they were wearing a transparent cloak.

However, the two of them did not look tired at all; on the contrary, they were energetic and full of vitality.

Was anything unusual last night?

"No, no."

Salra shook her head…

"However, Lia said she seemed to remember seeing our tribe's totem somewhere."