And after trying, Liumo only drooled and gave up the wasteland birds, and turned his head to pick mushrooms;

The flying monster is so annoying~!

And after picking all the mushrooms as far as the eye could see and building a fire, with the end of the daytime scroll state, the surroundings suddenly became much darker, so that Liumo also began to sort mushrooms;

Although she didn't know any of these mushrooms, the names floating on the mushrooms allowed her to at least pick out the poisonous mushrooms and throw them away.

After disposing of all the poisonous mushrooms, Liumo found only a thin branch, then cleaned the soil on the mushrooms, and then skewered them on the branches one by one and began to roast the mushrooms;

However, she did not bake the mushrooms completely and began to eat them, not because she was hungry, but because the water in the mushrooms was roasted, although it was not as good as real water, but it was better than nothing;

But when she was eating roasted mushrooms, she noticed the lava rabbit that she had long forgotten about along the way, watching the lava rabbit the size of a baby's fist squatting in the fire with a look of enjoyment, and looking at the attributes of the weak chicken of the lava rabbit on the pet panel...

Well, let's forget about it...

After eating several skewers of roasted mushrooms, her hunger was full, and her hunger and thirst had risen a little, Liumo only skewered the remaining mushrooms, and then stuck one end of those skewers around the fire and let it roast slowly, while she, who was already tired, held the dagger and closed her eyes vigilantly;

It was very late at night, and the fire in the woods didn't last all night, but it was safe in the woods, at least when Liumo woke up, it was already dawn, and the mushrooms that had been roasted for most of the night were healed.

Flowing Ink Ink put the mushroom skewers directly into her backpack, glanced at the lava rabbit who had already returned to her and squatted beside her, and only stood up and looked around.

Last night, the light source was not wide and it was not clear to see, and now that it is dawn, Liumo has only discovered that this grove is here, and it is really abrupt~!

The grove is not large, and you can see the barrenness outside the grove from anywhere you look inside, which makes the leafy foliage in the grove even more wrong.

Inkink stared at the wasteland birds that were already chirping and flying in the trees above, and only stared at the desert-like land outside the trees between the trees.

It was useless to think for a while, and Liumo did not go to the tip of the horns, but walked around the grove;

The grove doesn't know if there's anything left in the moor, so it's better to gather enough food;

So, after startling a large number of wilderness birds, Liumo only quickly touched a bunch of eggs and stuffed them into his backpack, and then picked all those non-poisonous fruits;

After digging almost all the edible food in the grove, he considered that Liumo did not leave immediately, but made a fire again, and then buried all the eggs in the ground around the fires, and then only searched for water;

The grove is not big, and there is no obvious water source, but there must be a water source, otherwise these trees would not have survived;

Flowing ink boy searched carefully, but there was no gain, which made her scratch her head, but there was no water source, and there were trees and vines with a lot of water content;

So she looked through all kinds of vines, and then found some non-poisonous and slightly poisonous ones and stuffed them into her backpack;

Well, it's slightly poisonous or something, as long as you don't die if you eat it, there are no obvious symptoms, that's also food~!

After collecting enough food, Flowing Ink returned to the fire that had long been extinguished, quickly dug up the surrounding dirt, and quickly put the eggs that had already been baked inside into his backpack, and then walked out of the woods and opened the map.

Flowing ink continued to move forward, and the range of the lamenting wasteland on the map that she needed to travel through made her helpless, but there was no need to worry about food, and at least during the day, the monster from last night would not appear... Right?

There was no score in his heart, so that Liumo was very vigilant all the way, but until nightfall, lamenting that there was silence in the wasteland, and nothing appeared;

Bang –

And in the grove he was prepared, and when night was about to fall, he took out the simple torches made of twigs and the fine dried leaves and twigs of the leaves that made the fire, and lit the torches;

The light of the torches was incomparable to that of the daytime scrolls, and she was not sure if this level of light flow ink was useful, but after holding the torch vigilantly for a while, the silence around her was still reassuring;

Liumo continued to walk forward with a torch, the map was almost impossible to read, but it was not necessary to look at it;

So, in the burning torches one by one, Liumo walked quietly all night;

When it was dawn the next day, she was already tired and sleepy, and she couldn't take care of the surrounding horses, so she just lay down and fell asleep;

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon, and after eating some roasted bird eggs and watery tree vines, Liumo only went on the road again;

But I don't know if it's luck or just like this, when it's almost evening, Liumo actually saw a small forest again~!

The range is similar to the previous one, but the scene of the trees inside is completely different~!

The trees in the grove before were luxuriant, and the trees were almost all wilderness birds, and this grove was actually not a forest, because there were almost no tall trees in it, most of them were not half a man tall and lush low bushes, and the surrounding weeds were also more lush and tall than the previous one, and the clusters were crowded together to completely submerge the calves, and some positions were even thigh-high~!

What made Liumo care was the white shadow that flashed in the calf-high grass after she walked in;

That's the 'Wasteland Rabbit', rabbit meat~~!

Although you can't actually taste anything you eat, the difference between meat and vines is also obvious~!

Liumo couldn't help but start drooling again, the wasteland bird could fly before, and it flew at the slightest movement, and it couldn't be caught at all~!But the rabbit is different~!As long as it can't fly, it's not a hand-to-hand catch~!

Liumo stuck the dagger into his waist, then leaned down, and walked gently forward while looking carefully;

Brush Brush –

And when she suddenly heard the slight sound of blades of grass, her steps were paused, and then she quickly turned her head to look around;

Brush Brush –

Then the next moment, she saw a little bit of white suddenly poking out from the bushes not far away, and she couldn't see the specific appearance and size, but the 'wasteland rabbit' suspended on it made Liumo understand what it was;

The moorland hare, after burrowing out of the bushes, did not move immediately, but stopped in place for a moment, but only a little further, and its figure was submerged by the tall weeds;

However, this did not affect the attention of Liumo Momo, because the name on the head of the wasteland rabbit also moved quickly on the grass as it moved, and the direction in which the wasteland rabbit moved, huh~! was coming towards her~!

Brush and brush—and after trying, Flowing Ink gave up the wasteland birds with only drool, and turned his head to pick the mushrooms;

The flying monster is so annoying~!

And after picking all the mushrooms as far as the eye could see and building a fire, with the end of the daytime scroll state, the surroundings suddenly became much darker, so that Liumo also began to sort mushrooms;

Although she didn't know any of these mushrooms, the names floating on the mushrooms allowed her to at least pick out the poisonous mushrooms and throw them away.

After disposing of all the poisonous mushrooms, Liumo found only a thin branch, then cleaned the soil on the mushrooms, and then skewered them on the branches one by one and began to roast the mushrooms;

However, she did not bake the mushrooms completely and began to eat them, not because she was hungry, but because the water in the mushrooms was roasted, although it was not as good as real water, but it was better than nothing;

But when she was eating roasted mushrooms, she noticed the lava rabbit that she had long forgotten about along the way, watching the lava rabbit the size of a baby's fist squatting in the fire with a look of enjoyment, and looking at the attributes of the weak chicken of the lava rabbit on the pet panel...

Well, let's forget about it...

After eating several skewers of roasted mushrooms, her hunger was full, and her hunger and thirst had risen a little, Liumo only skewered the remaining mushrooms, and then stuck one end of those skewers around the fire and let it roast slowly, while she, who was already tired, held the dagger and closed her eyes vigilantly;

It was very late at night, and the fire in the woods didn't last all night, but it was safe in the woods, at least when Liumo woke up, it was already dawn, and the mushrooms that had been roasted for most of the night were healed.

Flowing Ink Ink put the mushroom skewers directly into her backpack, glanced at the lava rabbit who had already returned to her and squatted beside her, and only stood up and looked around.

Last night, the light source was not wide and it was not clear to see, and now that it is dawn, Liumo has only discovered that this grove is here, and it is really abrupt~!

The grove is not large, and you can see the barrenness outside the grove from anywhere you look inside, which makes the leafy foliage in the grove even more wrong.

Inkink stared at the wasteland birds that were already chirping and flying in the trees above, and only stared at the desert-like land outside the trees between the trees.

It was useless to think for a while, and Liumo did not go to the tip of the horns, but walked around the grove;

The grove doesn't know if there's anything left in the moor, so it's better to gather enough food;

So, after startling a large number of wilderness birds, Liumo only quickly touched a bunch of eggs and stuffed them into his backpack, and then picked all those non-poisonous fruits;

After digging almost all the edible food in the grove, he considered that Liumo did not leave immediately, but made a fire again, and then buried all the eggs in the ground around the fires, and then only searched for water;

The grove is not big, and there is no obvious water source, but there must be a water source, otherwise these trees would not have survived;

Flowing ink boy searched carefully, but there was no gain, which made her scratch her head, but there was no water source, and there were trees and vines with a lot of water content;

So she looked through all kinds of vines, and then found some non-poisonous and slightly poisonous ones and stuffed them into her backpack;

Well, it's slightly poisonous or something, as long as you don't die if you eat it, there are no obvious symptoms, that's also food~!

After collecting enough food, Flowing Ink returned to the fire that had long been extinguished, quickly dug up the surrounding dirt, and quickly put the eggs that had already been baked inside into his backpack, and then walked out of the woods and opened the map.

Flowing ink continued to move forward, and the range of the lamenting wasteland on the map that she needed to travel through made her helpless, but there was no need to worry about food, and at least during the day, the monster from last night would not appear... Right?

There was no score in his heart, so that Liumo was very vigilant all the way, but until nightfall, lamenting that there was silence in the wasteland, and nothing appeared;

Bang –

And in the grove he was prepared, and when night was about to fall, he took out the simple torches made of twigs and the fine dried leaves and twigs of the leaves that made the fire, and lit the torches;

The light of the torches was incomparable to that of the daytime scrolls, and she was not sure if this level of light flow ink was useful, but after holding the torch vigilantly for a while, the silence around her was still reassuring;

Liumo continued to walk forward with a torch, the map was almost impossible to read, but it was not necessary to look at it;

So, in the burning torches one by one, Liumo walked quietly all night;

When it was dawn the next day, she was already tired and sleepy, and she couldn't take care of the surrounding horses, so she just lay down and fell asleep;

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon, and after eating some roasted bird eggs and watery tree vines, Liumo only went on the road again;

But I don't know if it's luck or just like this, when it's almost evening, Liumo actually saw a small forest again~!

The range is similar to the previous one, but the scene of the trees inside is completely different~!

The trees in the grove before were luxuriant, and the trees were almost all wilderness birds, and this grove was actually not a forest, because there were almost no tall trees in it, most of them were not half a man tall and lush low bushes, and the surrounding weeds were also more lush and tall than the previous one, and the clusters were crowded together to completely submerge the calves, and some positions were even thigh-high~!

What made Liumo care was the white shadow that flashed in the calf-high grass after she walked in;

That's the 'Wasteland Rabbit', rabbit meat~~!

Although you can't actually taste anything you eat, the difference between meat and vines is also obvious~!

Liumo couldn't help but start drooling again, the wasteland bird could fly before, and it flew at the slightest movement, and it couldn't be caught at all~!But the rabbit is different~!As long as it can't fly, it's not a hand-to-hand catch~!

Liumo stuck the dagger into his waist, then leaned down, and walked gently forward while looking carefully;

Brush Brush –

And when suddenly a slight sound of blades of grass was heard, hers