Chapter 59: Cows Can Eat Meat

It was dawn and the heavy rain that had been falling all night finally stopped.

The weeds all over the field became thicker, and many short saplings grew half a foot taller overnight.

Zhao Yin stood in front of the tent, looking at the mountain of dead rats.

There are a total of 396 gray rats, each of which is the size of a medium-sized dog. It is estimated that 20 kilograms of fresh meat can be dismembered, about kilograms.

From the six dead giant rats, one can be dismembered to yield about 300 kilograms of rat meat, totaling kilograms.

In total, we can get nearly 10,000 kilograms of rat meat!

It’s a pity that these are the meat of pseudo-mutant beasts and cannot increase the strength of the mutant beasts!

However, even if it is pseudo-mutated beast meat, its taste is incomparable to any meat before the apocalypse.

“Black Rat King…!”

Zhao Yin just opened his mouth and quickly stopped, changing the subject and sternly said, "Wang Nima's Wang, from now on I'll call you Lao Hei. Lao Hei, take six E-level giant rats and peel off the skins of these rats for me, and take out the bones and internal organs!"

"Monkey, you are responsible for cutting off all the rat claws, collecting them together and sending them to the tent!"

"Song Xiaodao and Lao Niu go collect firewood. I want 50,000 kilograms of firewood to arrive before dark!"

Zhao Yin directly issued a series of orders.

It is worth mentioning that after the Black Rat King woke up, he went to the place where the White Rat King died. Unfortunately, he did not see even a single rat hair and seemed very unhappy.

When the Black Rat King received Zhao Yin's order, hesitation immediately appeared in his eyes. Those gray rats were all his former subordinates, and the giant rats were the offspring of him and the White Rat King.

boom!

Zhao Yin kicked the Black Rat King on the butt, causing it to stagger. "Are you fucking awake?"

The Black Rat King was startled and quickly crawled at Zhao Yin's feet, trembling all over.

After becoming Zhao Yin's contracted beast, although it still retained its memories, its feelings for its master even exceeded those it once had for the White Rat King.

"From now on, I will deprive you of your rat status. You are not allowed to think of your fellow tribesmen anymore. You only have one identity: my, Zhao Yin's contracted beast and slave!"

As soon as Zhao Yin finished speaking, the Black Rat King and the six giant rats all screamed and rolled on the ground.

The collar formed by the soul of contract in their minds slowly tightened their souls, burst into flames, and burned fiercely!

At this moment, the recognition of race slowly fades away in memory...

To them, Zhao Yin’s words were a punishment from heaven!

After a while, when the racial recognition faded away, the Soul of the Contract returned to normal.

Seven rodents were crawling on the ground.

"Master, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"Please forgive me, great master...!"

"..."

The little monkey and the old cow nearby were all trembling when they saw this scene, secretly thanking their lucky stars that they had not resisted their master.

In fact, it is difficult for a contracted beast signed by a contracted soul to have the mentality of going against its master.

Only a creature like the Black Rat King, whose obsession is too deep, would be able to reluctantly question the orders of his master, but Zhao Yin only needs a thought to deprive it of everything!

The other six giant rats simply suffered the same misfortune as the Black Rat King.

"Be obedient and follow me to work hard. In the future, you will definitely become the most powerful mutant...!"

Zhao Yin paused as he was about to paint a rosy picture for the Black Rat King. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the little monkey and the old cow beside him, and remembered that he seemed to have said the same thing to them before.

He changed the subject and said, "You will become the most awesome mouse!"

As a contracted beast, the Black Rat King did not doubt his master's words at all, and immediately became excited: "Master, Lao Hei will work hard, and now go cut the rat meat."

Zhao Yin nodded with satisfaction: "Go!"

The claws of the Black Rat King and the six giant rats were extremely sharp. With just a few moves, they ripped open the belly of a gray rat, pulled out the internal organs, and then scraped out the bones with a few more moves.

Finally, after tearing off the skin, a whole piece of rat meat was revealed. The little monkey didn't even have to cut the rat's sharp claws, he just tore them off and threw them aside.

His skills are totally incomparable to the previous Zhao Yin!

Seeing this, Zhao Yin was completely relieved and simply ordered the little monkey to follow Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao to chop firewood.

Zhao Yin returned to the tent and was not idle either. He lit the wood and set up a hanging pot. Then he chopped up the White Rat King's internal organs, threw them into the pot and added water and salt.

Often high-end ingredients only require the simplest cooking methods.

Soon, the rich aroma of meat wafted...

Outside the tent, the morning light had already appeared, and soon the wet ground began to dry up.

Many meteorite craters have been filled with mud washed by rain. The world is still very desolate, but it has become much flatter.

At least it no longer looks riddled with holes.

Song Xiaodao came back bouncing, followed by the transformed little monkey and old cow. Both animals were dragging thousands of kilograms of freshly cut wood.

"Hey, what smells so good?" Song Xiaodao sniffed.

Zhao Yin did not close the invisible tent, and a fragrance spread out.

squeak...

The little monkey swallowed his saliva and pointed at the tent to remind Song Xiaodao. She immediately ran towards the tent, and the little monkey put down the wood and hurried to follow.

Only the old cow remained indifferent, but after thinking about it, no one was helping it load firewood on its back, it simply shook off the wood on its body and followed into the invisible tent.

At this time, Zhao Yin was holding a machete, cutting a huge wooden stake into a short wooden table. Next to him, in the large iron basin where Song Xiaodao was usually bathed, there was a full basin of offal soup, and there was still a pot of soup cooking in the hanging pot, sizzling with steam.

"Zhao Yin, what is that?" Song Xiaodao's eyes widened and he swallowed his saliva.

"How's the firewood going?" Zhao Yin asked.

"It's probably about three to four thousand kilograms." Song Xiaodao said.

"Let's go after we finish eating the offal soup."

Zhao Yin slowly placed the shaved 'dining table' next to the fire, and placed two sets of bowls and chopsticks and two washbasins on it.

"I'll serve the rice!" Song Xiaodao quickly picked up the wooden spoon in the iron basin, filled a large bowl with it, placed it in front of Zhao Yin first, and then filled a large basin each for the old cow and the little monkey.

Finally, she filled a large bowl for herself.

The wooden spoon was also just made by Zhao Yin and it was very rough.

"Come and have dinner." Zhao Yin said.

He didn't have such a particular idea before, but maybe because of the dream last night, Zhao Yin's thoughts have changed a little.

Song Xiaodao and the little monkey walked forward, immediately picked up the bowls and started to wolf down the food.

They haven't eaten fresh meat for a long time!

Including Zhao Yin, they all wished they could eat their tongue.

Zhao Yin suddenly caught sight of the old cow still standing there, and then he remembered that it was a vegetarian.

"Old Cow, let's eat meat from now on!" Zhao Yin said casually.

The old cow looked confused. How could he let a cow eat meat?

But it still didn't dare to disobey Zhao Yin's order. It walked over slowly, lowered its head and took a sip of the offal soup.

The next moment, the old cow instinctively wanted to retch, but then its eyes widened.

Zhao Yin laughed in silence: "Who said herbivores can't eat meat?"

"Before the end of the world, many unscrupulous farmers fed swill to their cattle and sheep. In fact, you just lack the ability to adapt."

"Besides, you are a mutant beast. How can your stomach and intestines be compared with those of cattle and sheep? This is your best tonic!"

"I understand, master." The old cow seemed to finally understand something.

"Eat!" Zhao Yin waved his hand.

Soon, the old cow also started to wolf down the food like the little monkey.

Upon seeing this, Song Xiaodao hurriedly fought with the two beasts for food, but unfortunately she ate too slowly, and the large iron basin of offal soup was soon empty, and Song Xiaodao only managed to grab two bowls.

"Zhao Yin, they...they are bullying people!" Song Xiaodao pointed at the two beasts and said dissatisfiedly.

This girl is protecting her food again!

In fact, Zhao Yin was only half full, and the two mutant beasts were too powerful.

He added more firewood to the fire and handed the machete to Song Xiaodao: "If you want to eat, go cook it yourself. The ingredients are all there."

After the rat king's internal organs were processed, there were two to three hundred kilograms, and Zhao Yin had only cooked less than thirty kilograms before.

Since the space ring couldn’t hold all the food, Zhao Yin planned to eat it all in the next few days.

Song Xiaodao placed the large iron basin directly on the fire, added water, and cut nearly 30 kilograms of offal. Together with the meat and soup, it was more than 100 kilograms of offal soup.

Zhao Yin added salt, and the two men and two beasts started eating again.

Soon, Zhao Yin and Song Xiaodao could not eat anymore, but the two beasts were still eating.

Even after they finished all the offal soup, the little monkey was still looking at Zhao Yin with an unsatisfied look.

"Okay, take a break and then go back to work. We'll continue eating in the evening."

Even if we are rich now, there are no mines, so how can we continue to produce them?

The old cow immediately looked away, prostrated itself on the ground and took a rest. Even the usually lively little monkey seemed to suddenly feel sleepy and closed its eyes to take a nap.

Ten minutes later, their stomachs, which had just been full, deflated visibly.

"Zhao Yin, they...!" Song Xiaodao pointed at the two beasts in surprise.

Zhao Yin raised his hand slightly to stop Song Xiaodao from continuing speaking, and opened the Eye of True Vision.