Monster Hunter: I can hear the monsters' thoughts

Chapter 215 Gourmet Dragon

Honglong is a little troubled at the moment, and it is a happy trouble.

It got what it wanted and ate the fatty, tender and delicious Bobo meat, and even ate it until it was full in one breath. The problem was that its appetite was limited after all. After eating, it could only watch the remaining food being taken away by the cold wind and finally turned into a piece of hard frozen meat.

Although the Raptorosaurus is not a picky species and will eat frozen meat, the taste is much different from when it is torn from the food it has just hunted. Moreover, after it leaves, it is unknown how much of the frozen meat will be left here. After all, it is not the only predator in this area.

Recalling the feeling of the still warm and tender meat splashing in his mouth, and the wonderful touch of the slippery but not greasy fat massaging the tip of his tongue, Honglong felt extremely regretful. If his appetite had been a little bigger, he could have enjoyed that wonderful feeling for a while longer.

As you can see, among all kinds of monsters in nature, the Dragonite is a well-deserved gourmet, and in the ranking of its food recipes, Bobo's meat is undoubtedly the first in the list.

The harsh cold environment of the Frozen Islands is actually not very suitable for the habitat of the Dragonite, but it still left the sand plains where it originally lived and ran here, just for the incomparable enjoyment of swallowing the Bobo meat.

Wherever there is Bobo, there is Bobo!
After a big meal, the Honglong's voracious appetite was satisfied. It glanced with a little regret at the cart that was torn into pieces and the messy pieces of meat scattered on the snow, and finally turned and headed towards a nearby sheltered cave.

This crappy place is so cold. If Bobo could only be found in places like this, he really wouldn't want to come here.

After Honglong left, at some point, there was a rustling sound on the snow, and a figure wearing white protective gear poked his head out and looked at the place where the cart was originally parked.

Several Sleeping Dog Dragons had gathered there, fighting over the scraps left by the Booming Dragon. Although they were scraps, such a large amount of meat was enough for them to have several full meals.

"Have you left already?"

Brave didn't pay much attention to the sleeping dog dragons. He just glanced at the wreckage of the cart with a little heartache. It was the only cart in the hunter camp in the Frozen Islands. They could only spend some time cutting down trees and making a new one.

His eyes swept across the mess on the snow, and Brave sniffed hard again:

"Let me see where that guy went...hiss, is that the cave?"

Brave looked a little bitter. If it was on the snowy plains with all kinds of obstacles blocking its way, it would still have the confidence to follow and observe the Boom Dragon from a distance based on the traces left by the dye ball. But if it entered the cave, not only would it be much more difficult to hide itself, but once it was exposed, the difficulty of escaping would also be greatly increased.

"Leave it to me, meow!"

Coconut Date stepped forward and said, "I'm small, so it's not easy to attract its attention. Besides, if there's any danger, I can dig into the ground and get away from it!"

Brave was still a little worried. "The ground in the cave isn't as soft as the snowfield outside. There's no snow there, so the ground must be frozen solid. Can you... dig it?"

"Don't underestimate me, meow!"

Coconut Date was very aggressive. Ever since he met Blade in Yanhuo Village and studied weapons for followers with him, Coconut Date gradually picked up his speaking habits and would say "I" from time to time.

Date showed his cat claws. Brav saw that the small paws that should have been paw balls were wrapped in a pair of gloves, and from the place where the cat's paws should have been, three metal claws flashing with cold light extended out.

Brave:?

"This is the cat claw sheath that Blade and I made together, meow. It's specially designed for situations like this, meow! The claw tips are made of refined tupelolith, and they can easily dig through any hard ground, meow!"

Brave's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

Lin Lin's Feline friend has quite a few strange ideas in his head... "Then be careful, and come back quickly after confirming the status of Dragonite!"

"Anla meow!"

……

Inside the cave.

The date cat crawled in stealthily.

This is a real crawling in. In order to avoid making any noise, Date decisively adopted the method of moving on all fours, sticking out his butt and moving forward little by little. Although this movement was a little slow, it did make almost no noise.

After turning a corner, Coconut Date's pupils shrank and he froze in place, not moving for a long time.

Everything was completely silent, save for the thumping of the heart in the chest and the thunderous snoring from the throat of the ferocious beast.

"I fell asleep, meow..."

Coconut Date breathed a sigh of relief, and without making any unnecessary movements, he maintained his original posture and retreated all the way back.

After confirming that the Honglong has not gone far away and has found a habitat, the next steps can be carried out as planned.

……

"Roar!!!"

Honglong was awakened by his own anger.

No, the description of "waking up in anger" is not appropriate. To be precise, it had a dream. It dreamed that it found a large group of Bobos, fat and thin, old and young. It took a bite left and right and ate them very happily.

Then it suddenly tasted something stinky. The smell that hit its head was just like the meat it had eaten was digested into feces and then excreted, which woke it up on the spot.

After seeing the scene clearly, Honglong was so angry that he let out a sharp roar on the spot.

(That’s about it. It took me a long time to find this emoticon pack.)
The heart was pumping blood rapidly, and the blood vessels in Honglong's body were rapidly expanding. He was actually so angry at himself that he entered a state of rage.

It immediately started moving, rumbling all the way out of the cave, and then jumped down from a high place. Using its pair of small wings that could not fly at all, it glided directly over the snowfield where it had eaten before and landed next to a shallow beach in a low-lying area.

Then, it ignored the several snow deer that fled in panic, bent down and swallowed big gulps of sea water that was not so salty after being naturally filtered, then shook its head and spit it out, repeating this to clean its mouth.

When the pungent taste in his mouth finally disappeared, Honglong finally raised his head and roared again.

Too bad, a bad day starts with eating snow!
At this moment, a familiar fragrance (the smell of blood) faintly penetrated into the nostrils of the Honglong. It turned its head suddenly and looked in the direction where the smell came from.

That's where it picked up the gift from nature yesterday.

(End of this chapter)