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Su Qianqian recalled for a moment before flipping through the barbecue selection.

"Found it. It's called a stone slab barbecue."

Su Qianqian packed her things and went to look for a stone slab.

She was not short of food now.

In Su Qianqian's eyes, otherworldly beasts were food and delicacies.

The food here was not inexhaustible, but it was definitely ample enough to be used by Su Qianqian for centuries, if not millennia.

There was no need to worry about choosing barbecue ingredients.

The problem was how to find a slab suitable for barbecue. That was the most important thing.

Su Qianqian looked left and right. After searching the forest for a long time, she did not find a single stone slab. She did not even find a single stone. She was surrounded by weeds and black soil.