sbdcsierra Chapter 439 - 139 Ingredients for Stew Soup_1
Chapter 439 - 139 Ingredients for Stew Soup_1
Chapter 439: Chapter 139 Ingredients for Stew Soup_1The Sarcosuchus King’s body exerted no small amount of pressure on the Carcharodontosaurs. Observing the fearsome appearance of the Sarcosuchus King, the dark, glossy scales, and its current actions, it was undeniably a formidable creature.
Fortunately, the Carcharodontosaurs were merely on alert and had not planned to launch an attack directly.
Amid their cautious growls, the Brachiosaurus finally became completely silent. The Sarcosuchus King released its torn throat, slowly turned its head around.
The Carcharodontosaurs instantly began to stir.
The rising and falling roars seemed to threaten and remind the Sarcosuchus King to whom this territory belonged.
The Sarcosuchus King was much larger than them, and as the Carcharodontosaurs watched its indifferent attitude, they began to scatter—a dispersal meant to surround the Sarcosuchus King, create some distance between themselves, and make it easier for them to launch an attack.
However, the situation below was quite different from what the Carcharodontosaurs had imagined. The Sarcosuchus King had no intention of fighting. With an attitude of utter disregard, it turned its head, bit off a large piece of meat from the Brachiosaurus, and disappeared with it.
The Carcharodontosaurs were momentarily stunned, looking around in bewilderment. Once they realized they couldn’t trace the Sarcosuchus King, they once again pounced on the carcass of the Brachiosaurus and began eating more quickly.
A Carcharodontosaurus had just ripped off a piece of meat, tilted back its head and swallowed it. When it lowered its head, it got startled and jumped back like a scared puppy with a howl.
The other Carcharodontosaurs were frightened by it, and they all stopped eating to look in its direction.
They saw that at the place where the startled Carcharodontosaur had been standing, the Sarcosuchus was there again, shaking its head and tearing meat from the Brachiosaurus!
Now it was really a matter of endurance! The Carcharodontosaurs were enraged!
Unfortunately, before their anger could be expressed through their roars, the Sarcosuchus disappeared again, taking with it another large chunk of food.
By the time the Sarcosuchus King made its third appearance, the Carcharodontosaurs had just resumed eating once again, and this time, they were simply livid...
The nearest Carcharodontosaur even attempted to contend with the Sarcosuchus. But alas! It barely moved when it realized it was facing a horrifying gaping mouth. It could only retreat obediently, waiting for its companions to come and assist it.
Before they could organize an attack, however, the Sarcosuchus had disappeared.
Being disturbed while eating time and time again - not just aggressive and brutal Carcharodontosaurs, even the most good-tempered dinosaurs would lose their patience.
The Carcharodontosaurs formed a formation, defending their food, waiting for the Sarcosuchus to reappear so they could teach him a lesson.
They waited and waited...
But the Sarcosuchus did not appear again.
By the time the Carcharodontosaurs realized that the Sarcosuchus would not appear again, Yan Fei was already nearly done cooking the meat and was lying in his tent, staring at the world of the dinosaurs in
The so-called small mountain village was hillier than mountainous. More like rolling hillocks.
Flying over the continuous hillocks and noting the significant ’features’ the two described — a few small hills nearby, certain large trees at the entrance to the village, such villages on this ancient land of China are too numerous to count.
He searched for a long time without finding it, and Yan Fei was becoming anxious — crucially, he had set off at dawn and now the day was just turning light, and the visibility was poor.
When he finally saw the small mountain village, he breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn’t wasted too much time, his luck wasn’t too bad.
Upon seeing the homes of the two, Yan Fei felt a wave of emotion. These two bad boys from such wealthy families.
The homes they described were all newly built houses. There was no one at number two’s house; he wanted to see his older brother’s house, which now also had a flat built on it. Number one’s house was more impressive, the only two-story Western-style building in the small mountain village. Both houses even had large bamboo poles standing in front of them with strange aluminium alloy frames atop them — these were the outdoor antennas for their televisions.
Hovering over the small mountain village, it was cold and there were very few people. The weather made people stay at home. Yan Fei specially transformed into a small insect to take a closer look inside the houses.
It was time for breakfast, and everyone was home, giving Yan Fei a clear view of everything.