As a promising young man born in the city and raised in the city, Zhang Zian had never even slaughtered a live chicken except for fishing. It felt very difficult to face the beaver rat that looked like a super-large rat.

Since entering the forest, Fina and the others have eaten canned food all day long, and they are tired of eating it. However, seeing that Zhang Zi'an has not hunted animals in the forest as food, he can only temporarily endure it to avoid "destroying ecological balance". At this time, when the wolf pack brought several fat beavers, he couldn't help but drool. In their opinion, there was no difference between beavers and rabbits, and they probably tasted similar.

Fat in food is very important to cats. As a pure carnivore, cats rely on protein and fat to provide energy, rather than starch.

During the days of trekking in the forest, Fina, Laocha, and Feimas have lost weight and are more eager to have fresh meat.

Zhang Zian estimated the elves' appetite, took two nutria to the riverside, and used the Swiss army knife she carried with him to peel them from the chrysanthemums to remove the internal organs, making his hands full of blood. If it weren't for the river water to rinse, he would rather offend the elves than do such a burial.

The most troublesome thing is that the Swiss army knife is too small and not sharp enough. It took a long time to cut off the beaver tail and sweat.

After finally disposing of the corundum of the beaver, soaked it in the river water to wash away the blood, and then string it with sharpened branches to prepare for baking.

As for peeled fur and internal organs, of course, you cannot throw them away anywhere. The smell is stink and can easily attract flies. Maybe it will attract scavengers. Throwing them into the river is a waste of trouble, but it also seriously pollutes the river water.

So he dug a hole with a shovel and buried the fur, internal organs and the like.

While he was digging a hole, Richard, who was flew back by the smell of blood, landed on a nearby branch, covered his nose with his wings and shouted: "Gaga! You idiot! Didn't you see that there were two stinky tails there that were not buried? Or did you think about these two black and thick tails?"

Of course, Richard refers to the cut-off beaver tail. These two tails were thrown by Zhang Zi'an by the river, so Richard thought he forgot to bury it and kept clamoring. He was worried that it would attract rotten raptors and California vultures by the sea.

But everything around your butt is basically smelly. Although Chad is not very sensitive as a parrot, he can also smell the bloody smell and smelly smell from his tail.

Zhang Zi'an filled the soil, gave it a blank look, and cursed: "You know what the hell is! I left it on purpose, okay?"

"Ga?" Richard rolled his eyes even bigger without being outdone, "You idiot, obviously forgot, and you are still stubborn? Why are you leaving these two smelly tails? There is not much meat on this tail!"

“Of course it’s useful.”

Zhang Zi'an rinsed the peeled beaver tail with river water, then placed it flat on a relatively flat and concave stone by the river, then soaked the tail with some river water, roughly estimated the proportion, and added some salt.

"Tsk tsk! I understand, are you going to eat skewers?"

"No."

Zhang Zi'an threw the water on his hand and began to pick up firewood nearby to prepare for a fire.

The other elves were also very curious. Seeing that he didn't seem to eat the beaver tail like this, why are he staying there?

"The tail tendons of the beaver rat are made of collagen and are very suitable for use as a medical suture. I thought it might be useful, and I planned to pull out the tail tendons after dinner and keep them. What if it can be used?" he explained.

Previously, the red deer's head was seriously scratched by a black bear, so he only disinfected and bandaged it. However, because one was that there was no anesthetic and the other was that there was no suture, it could not be sutured. Fortunately, it was strong and survived.

The minky whale that was stranded by the seaside of Binhai City earlier, he used kite string to stitch the wound. Because the minky whale's wound was too big and too deep, it would definitely not be able to survive without sewing. Besides, the minky whale was stranded on the beach and could not move. The whale skin and fat layer were thicker, so the pain might not be very strong, so he was bold enough to suture the wound on the minky whale without anesthesia.

The deer is not good, the deer skin is thin and there is not so much fat. If it hurts, it will definitely run away and struggle. Besides, there is no suture, so I give up.

When he saw the beaver, he remembered where he had seen it before. It seemed that the first aid manual borrowed from Sun Xiaomeng said that after the tail tendons of the beaver can be used as sutures, and they can be dissolved by themselves after being sewn in the wound for about a month without removing the stitches.

Since there is a ready-made beaver, he plans to make a lot of trouble. It is best to extract a few tail tendons and use them for later use. However, there are unexpected situations in the world. If you want to use them, you will not be helpless.

As for the problem of anesthetics, there is still no solution for the time being.

He explained that he was not idle in his hands, so he walked around the neighborhood and picked up enough firewood to make a fire, then put two peeled nutria on the firewood. One of them slightly applied a thin layer of salt inside and outside, and the other one did not apply salt. Instead, he stuffed some edible wild vegetables and wild fruits into his abdominal cavity to remove the fishy smell.

When the bonfire was lit, the fat nutria was quickly roasted and oily.

While waiting for the meat to be cooked, he peeled the meat attached to his tail, found something suspected to be the tail tendon, pierced the tail tendon with the tip of the spiral bottle opener used in the Swiss army knife to pull the wine bottle plug and hooked it, slowly pulled the tail tendon out of the tail, picked out the suitable one, soaked it in hydrogen peroxide to disinfect.

This is a meticulous task. There are more than one tail tendon in each tail, both long and short, thick and thin. Those that are too short and too thin will definitely be useless. Some of them are originally relatively long and may also be broken in the tail during the process of pulling outwards, so you must be patient and extra careful.

The other beaveras had been eaten up by the wolves, and Fatui did not eat them. It seemed that like other elves, it no longer ate raw meat and drank blood, but was waiting to eat roasted beaver meat.

It's right to think about it. Although Fatui is a wolf, since it was summoned as an elf, it must have been someone's pet before, or had a close relationship with someone. In this case, it is normal to get used to eating cooked food with that person.

Fatui listened to his explanation of the beaver tail and suddenly realized it and exclaimed: "If people in the past knew such knowledge, they would definitely save many lives."

Other elves had long been accustomed to the miscellaneous knowledge he had obtained from. Instead of thinking about the origin of this knowledge, they were more interested in the fragrant roasted beaver meat and kept swallowing.
Chapter completed!