Improvise, adapt instantly, overcome instantly!
This is the instinct that soldiers must possess in the process of survival. The hypocritical and weakened Moore in front of him makes Jiang Minghao even wonder how their Goose Nation army actually exists
Jiang Minghao's left hand holding the snake meat tightly tightened slightly. The bright red snake blood, like drops of amber, was squeezed out of the snake meat by Jiang Minghao. At that moment, Moore watched Jiang Minghao's hand was like a white maggot-like snake meat, and finally couldn't help but vomit again.
"vomit··············"
"Waste..." Jiang Minghao watched Moore almost spit out his stomach acid, gritted his teeth and cursed at Moore: "Just like you, you still want to get out of this place. Jungle? Still thinking of revenge? You don't have to wait until the enemy's bullet hits your head, and you will starve to death!"
After Jiang Minghao finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and directly stuffed the snake meat he had pinched into his mouth, and slowly chewed.
"Crack·············Crack·················································································································································································
The sound of the snake meat rubbing against Jiang Minghao's teeth is like a rat in the sewer gnawing, making people scratch their hearts, as if there are tens of thousands of ants crawling on the body, it is creepy!
"Grungy..."
Maybe it was Jiang Minghao's words that stimulated Moore, maybe Moore built up his confidence, and finally, he swallowed fiercely, and forced the stomach acid that was turned into his mouth down, and then stared at blood-red eyes, violently. Stepping out, slowly approaching Jiang Minghao.
With every step Moore took, he seemed to have plucked up great courage. The aura on his body seemed to be facing a difficult war. I saw Moore slowly stretch out his right hand, the fingers of his right hand, He was still trembling slightly, only to hear Moore say in an almost trembling voice:
"Military············Saber································································································ ··········"
When Jiang Minghao heard Moore's voice, his right hand slicing the snake meat slammed, as if he heard a beautiful music. Then, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. The big snake head has been separated from the snake.
"No, here you are..."
Jiang Minghao stretched out his hand and passed the snake meat in his hand. The bloody snake meat, because of the blood's peristalsis, slides in Jiang Minghao's hand like a living blood snake.
Moore looked at the red snake meat and swallowed fiercely. Although his heart was twisted and resisted in every way, but in order to live, to get out of this jungle, and to get revenge, he must learn from Jiang Minghao. Swallow the snake meat in the same way.
Jiang Minghao looked at Moore's flickering eyes, like a child who was afraid of eating. He looked at the snake meat in his hand, and simply waved the falcon wing saber in his hand. The long strip of snake meat was instantly divided. For two, Jiang Minghao left only a bite-sized snake meat in his hands.
"Okay, can you eat it now? Just put it in your mouth, don't you goose people often eat raw steak? Just treat it as raw steak!"
"Hehe..." Moore couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face. If he hadn't seen the Yuhua snake, he had never seen Jiang Minghao cut it from the Yuhua snake himself. This piece of meat may be acceptable.
But now, even if Jiang Minghao really holds a steak in his hand, facing such a bloody scene, facing such a terrifying scene of memories, no matter how courage he is, no matter how strong he is, he cannot accept it. It seems like You are holding a rice bowl and facing a dung pit full of maggots. How can this be enough for people to eat
But Moore finally stretched out his hand. When his fingers touched the bloody snake meat, a warm and slippery sensation instantly rushed into his mind. In his mind, the Yuhua snake was exploded by a shot. The appearance behind his head, and the twisted and struggling snake body, and Jiang Minghao's cruel skinning and cutting of meat, made Moore's stomach churn again. His right hand holding the snake meat tightly seemed to be at the moment. There are thousands of ants crawling and gnawing, making him want to let go and throw away the snake meat.
But Moore did not let go in the end, because he clearly saw Jiang Minghao's contemptuous eyes, with sarcasm and disdain, as if he was watching him make a fool of himself, or that he was watching him as a soldier representing the Goose Nation army.
"Coco..."
Finally, Moore gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head, stretched out his hand, and directly stuffed the small half of snake meat into his mouth. When the small half of snake meat entered the entrance with blood, Moore immediately felt his own The whole mouth is cold, with the kind of slippery and fishy smell, like a snake rolling in his mouth, wanting to get into his stomach immediately and bite his intestines, making him instinctively want to vomit Snake meat, at least don't let him drill into his stomach.
Moore’s snake head stubbornly resisted the snake meat, trying to keep him still in his mouth. He didn't even dare to stir it with his tongue, or even feel the smell of snake meat with his tongue, but only slightly. , Those closed eyes and squeezed brows seemed to be suffering the greatest pain in this life.
Finally, Moore began to work hard. After telling himself that this mouth was a piece of meat, which was the pain he had to endure in order to survive, he finally started to work hard and began to wriggle his Adam's apple desperately to let the snake meat in his mouth work hard to enter himself. Belly.
But Moore found that the snake meat in this mouth was against him. When he tried to prevent him from swallowing it, this small piece of slippery snake meat was like a tiny swimming snake, desperately trying to His throat pierced, but when Moore finally made up his mind and was about to swallow the snake meat, the snake meat was like a four-clawed snake that gave birth to his throat, desperately hooking on his throat. Swallow.
Jiang Minghao looked at Moore’s desperately squirming Adam’s apple and chewing wax on his painful expression. He knew that Moore was going to swallow it in one bite, but anyone with experience in jungle warfare knew that this way of eating food was fundamental. No effect, it will increase the burden on the gastrointestinal tract, and may even make Moore suffer from acute gastroenteritis.
And on such a battlefield, with a complete shortage of medicine, if Moore really suffers from gastroenteritis, this is undoubtedly waiting for death.
So Jiang Minghao slashed through the body of the snake, and once again cut a large piece of snake meat from the Yuhua snake, mixed with snake blood, stuffed it into his mouth like a hairy and drinking blood, while'squeaking, squeaking' While chewing, he said to Moore:
"Moore, don't swallow, chew, chew slowly, use your taste buds to feel his delicacy, let your digestive system adapt and like the taste, only in this way can you make this snake meat really treat you Your body helps."
Moore looked at Jiang Minghao's relish chewing appearance, he was stunned, especially when Jiang Minghao chewed again and again, the slight ejection from the corner of his mouth seemed to be a delicious juice, giving Jiang Minghao an endless aftertaste, even Can't help sticking out his tongue and licking a few times.
Finally, Moore began to try to chew with his own teeth. From the initial timidity of his teeth, he only dared to touch them slightly, and then slowly began to exert force, began to bite slowly, and finally chewed the snake meat in his mouth. , And then follow his saliva through the esophagus and enter the stomach.
Suddenly, Moore found that the more he chewed, he tried to feel the smell of the snake meat. Instead, his exhausted body was like a battery that was being charged, and gradually began to recover. Although the smell of the snake meat was very smelly, his The taste buds can still feel the sweetness of snake meat, and this sweetness, like a drug, makes Moore a little yearning.
"Grungy..."
Finally, when Moore swallowed the snake meat in his mouth completely into his intestines and stomach with endless aftertaste, he actually stretched out his hand and said to Jiang Minghao:
"Saber, this tastes good, here's one."
"Hey, how is it? Not bad?" Jiang Minghao stretched out his hand to cut off a large piece of snake meat again, and handed it to Moore, while saying:
"Moore, your kid remembered for the little man, owe me a steak?"
"What? Saber, when did I owe you a steak?" Moore took the snake meat that Jiang Minghao handed him, and began to chew with relish. At this moment, the horrible picture of Yuhua snake in his mind has long been It was replaced by the delicacy of snake meat, as if what he was eating at the moment was really a steak.
"Humph!" Jiang Minghao snorted coldly, waving his right hand, cutting the snake meat on the corpse of Yuhua snake on the ground, and said:
"I asked you to eat meat. Without me, you would still be immersed in the fear of this Yuhua snake. You said, do you owe me a steak?"
After Jiang Minghao finished speaking, the Yuhua snake on the ground had only a pale snake bone and a blood-stained snake skin left at this moment. At this moment, the snake meat on the Yuhua snake either entered the stomachs of Moore and Jiang Minghao. , Or Jiang Minghao was included in his backpack.
He packed his backpack, then slammed a piece of it on his shoulder, and glanced at Moore who was eating snake meat with relish, as if he hadn't heard him. An angry Jiang Minghao glanced at Moore fiercely and patted it. Patted his backpack with a snake head and said:
"Things with no conscience, when you are hungry!"