One man and one dog, wandering in the world of Monster Hunter

“Ahhhhhh~Ahhhhh~”

Have you ever seen the scene when a group of people gather together with musical instruments that are similar in shape to sledgehammers, swinging them vigorously while singing like ghosts howling?

Anyway, Link had never seen it before, but he saw it today.

The hunting horn is a hunting weapon that produces thrilling music when swung and temporarily stimulates the human body's potential through war songs. But at this moment, it is being used by a group of people as a stimulant to liven up the fun.

They waved huge flutes like ancient wizards summoning the wind god.

As they danced vigorously, strong winds blew through the thick flute tubes, producing deep and mysterious music.

The sound was like surging waves, sometimes low like thunder, sometimes sharp like bird calls, penetrating the boundaries of time and space.

It awakens the sleeping soul and brings endless strength and courage to people's hearts.

In short, it means "high".

[Ding, you are inspired, a surge of power surges in your heart, and you gain self-strengthening, speed +10%, duration 10 minutes]

[Ding, you are inspired, a surge of power surges in your heart, and your strength is increased. Strength +15%, lasting for 10 minutes]

[Ding, you are inspired, a surge of strength surges in your heart, and your defense is improved. Defense +15%, lasting for 10 minutes]

【Ding......】

【Ding......】

【Ding......】

For a moment, Link's log system sent out prompts frantically, making him feel as if he was playing the game with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow turned on.

This buff was just like the poisonous milk powder he secretly bought in the Internet cafe when he was in middle school. There were so many prompts that the system panel couldn't even fit them all.

“Ohhhhhh, the power is surging up, Link. I feel so strong now that I can even fight an ancient dragon on equal terms.”

With the help of the hunting horn music, Soran was extremely excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Even his partner Duoduo was waving his weapons, as if he wanted to fight a monster.

"You're overthinking it. With these buffs, it will only take five minutes to find the ancient dragon. I estimate that you and Duoduo combined can only feed it halfway."

"No, maybe I'm not even half full."

As soon as he finished speaking, Link raised his arm slightly and pointed in a direction.

Soran and Duoduo looked in the direction of his slender finger, and saw a mountain dragon standing there quietly. Its figure was like a mountain across the sky, huge and quiet.

At that moment, the wind and sand seemed to become more solemn because of the existence of this sacred creature. The restlessness in Soran and Duoduo's hearts was instantly calmed by this tranquil power. They seemed to feel the supreme majesty of nature and calmed down involuntarily.

"Hahahahaha, you're right. Ancient dragons and the like are still too early for us."

Soran suddenly laughed awkwardly.

With this little buff, it would be hard to deal with the Peak Dragon, let alone the Thunder Dragon.

If the basic value is not enough, no matter how many buffs you add, they will be useless.

Link shook his head, looked at the scene where the hunting horn hunters were having as much fun as a rock DJ playing records, and turned and left.

It’s nothing, it’s just too noisy.

The sand ship will stay in this vast desert for half a day and will not return until dusk.

During this time, hunters can move freely.

Whether you drive a small boat to hunt salons, or carry a pickaxe to mine for the remaining ores on the back of a mountain dragon, it's all fine.

Hunters who are confident in their abilities can also try to scrape the mountain dragon to see if they can pick off a few scales and take them home as souvenirs.

Link was very confident in his own strength, and was confident that even if he gave Fengshanlong acupuncture, he would not be able to break its defense.

So he ran to the cabin kitchen to steal some food.

"Hey, Isshiki, you're busy."

When Link entered the kitchen, Isshiki, who was a chef as a main job and a hunter as a secondary job, was concentrating on preparing a big fish.

This big guy is the sea urchin that was chopped up on the deck before.

In the corner of the kitchen there was a large barrel filled with the colorful body fluids of the dinosaur, exuding a heroic atmosphere.

And Isshiki was dealing with the huge head of the Dinobot.

He held a heavy craniotomy knife in each of his hands, and when he swung them, they were like two strands of silk, bringing with them cold rays that shuttled between the flesh and the skull.

The huge head of the Chimaera was like a small mountain. After a short while, he cleverly pried a crack in it.

As the crack gradually widened, the velvety soft and tender brain inside slowly revealed its true appearance.

Well, looking at this scene, people who don’t know would probably think that this is the private restaurant of a Han Chinese chef, which could easily make people feel uncomfortable.

"It's Link, what's up with you in the kitchen?"

After dealing with the things in his hands, Isshiki put down the kitchen knife in his hand and looked up at Link.

As always, those squinting eyes made it impossible to tell what he was thinking, but judging from the smile on the corner of his mouth, he was obviously excited and happy to be able to deal with a large monster like the Lycosaur.

"Of course I came to the kitchen to find something to eat. Could it be that I came to ask you out on a date?"

"Nothing, just came to see what to eat for lunch."

Link's eyes moved around the not-so-big brain of the Dinobot.

Not to mention, it’s pink and tender, and looks just like freshly baked tofu pudding, which makes people particularly appetizing.

"Put some pickled peppers, minced garlic, onion, ginger, and tofu in the camphor flower and stew it together. It will be very fragrant. Do you want to eat it?"

Isshiki smiled, guessing that Link was here to steal some food, and didn't mind, so he invited him.

The main reason is that some hunters are not used to eating this horrible thing called brain, and the portion is small, so if the cook likes it, he will eat it secretly.

This way others won't have to fight.

"Yeah."

Now that everything has been discovered, Link doesn't need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore.

There's nothing wrong with being a stealthy rat hunter.

After that, Isshiki started to deal with the brain flower.

He first carefully reached his hands into the skull of the dragon, gently cut the meridians around the brain, then reached to the bottom and scooped out the brain with both hands.

It's like holding a big lump.

Isshiki put the brain into a basin of water and washed it while tearing off the blood-stained meninges.

After the meninges were removed, the brain became a ball of pink tender meat, which was cut into pieces by Yi Se with a knife, separated along the left and right cerebellums, and then evenly cut into eighteen small pieces.

Then he took out a piece of tender tofu, cut it into eighteen pieces as usual, and slid it into the water. The main and side ingredients were ready.

Next, Isse picked up the pickled peppers and cut them into thin circles with light movements. The bright red pepper rings exuded an enticing aroma.

She also chopped the garlic, onion and ginger into fine pieces for later use.

The fire was lit, the red flames licked the bottom of the pot, a spoonful of water was scooped into the pot, and with a "hiss", a burst of steam rose.

When the water is hot, add an appropriate amount of salt and a little cooking wine, then put the brain flower and tofu into the pot.

"If you cook the brain flower in warm water, you can get a melt-in-your-mouth texture, but the water cannot be boiled, otherwise the brain flower will be hardened and the integrity of the tofu will be damaged."

While the brain was stewing, Isseki was able to find time to chat with Link.

Hearing this, Link nodded slightly, then watched Isshiki gently scoop out the cooked brains and put them on a plate for later use.

Then pour out the water in the pot, add an appropriate amount of lard, and when the oil temperature is about 50% hot, add the chopped onion, ginger, garlic and pickled pepper and stir-fry until fragrant.

'It's a pity that there is no hot pot base in this world, otherwise it would definitely be more delicious.'

Link smelled the scent of spices in the air and sighed inwardly.

However, although there was no hot pot base, Yise's cooking skills could make up for this deficiency well. He added appropriate amount of water and hunter beer to the pot for seasoning, and added a spoonful of salt and pepper to remove the fishy smell.

After the soup became slightly thick, he added brains and tofu at the appropriate time, scooped a spoonful of water into the fire, and simmered it on low heat.