This ordinary dinner was enjoyed by everyone.
According to Zhang Mushan, the flower deer that Wang Chen had hunted was not a very precious Monster Beast, but it was rare within a thousand miles and was nearly hunted to extinction by Hunter Cultivators.
The taste of the deer meat was very good, similar to the texture of beef tenderloin. After being grilled and sprinkled with salt crystals and a mix of spices, it was delicious enough to make one want to swallow their own tongue.
The deer blood wine mixed with Spiritual Wine was nourishing and helped invigorate the body. Zhang Mushan was not one to indulge in drinking, and in the end, he even asked Wang Chen for a jar to take home and savor slowly.
Before leaving, he especially reminded Wang Chen not to hunt alone in places too far away.
He also warned to be very careful of the Slave Catching Teams from other Immortal Cities.
Slave Catching Teams are much more terrifying than Monster Beasts!
Wang Chen kept this in mind.
