After the meal, it must be entertainment, and "Shangguan Danqing" continued to follow with great interest behind the dwarves who were advancing towards the depths of the Ghost Singing Willow Forest.

The Onichio willow is a unique tree species in the Western Plains, with a straight trunk and weak branches, and leaves like green spider silk rippling in the wind. Its tree is 10,000 years old, and it dies without falling, and does not rot. There are many holes in the trunk of the tree, and the wind blows through it to make a sound of "dirt and dirt", hence the name "ghost singing willow".

The ground of the Ghost Willow Forest is lush with vegetation, among which a variety of spiritual plants grow—dike hook oil hemp for oil extraction, spicy swallow pepper, hemp flint, as well as the unique smell of the grass and tail weeping flower, the unique taste of the paste vine, Xia seed leaves, taro wing root and other spices. The dwarven steak was coated on the slate with the dip hook oil, and the "sauce" poured over the sirloin steak was a mixture of chili peppers, flint, water chestnut, and weeping flowers – but these were all wild, not artificial.

In other words, the Yeti Clan has been inclined to farming, and the Dwarf Clan is still in the "'hunting'-gathering" stage...... "Shangguan Danqing" can't help but pick some spirit plants and plant them into the Qiankun Treasure Snail - if it weren't for the indoctrination of the "Xiuzhen Encyclopedia Ice Jane" before, he would definitely not recognize these rare spice spirit plants.

......

After walking like this for half an hour, the dwarves gathered in front of a cave.

The Red Wolf Knight stands at the forefront, with the other "Big Vs" behind him, followed by the "Q" dwarves.

In fact, the dwarf clan looks very similar, and the reason why "Shangguan Danqing" recognizes this "Red Wolf Knight" is because the "V" on this dwarf's head is lighter in color than other "big Vs", and the position is not centered, slightly closer to his left eye.

The cave is covered by grass, and the entrance to the cave is not large, like an animal nest.

The "Red Wolf Knight" pulls out a flaming grass, lights it and sings an eerie tune.

Accompanied by his lavish chant, the enamel grass ignites a green flame and produces a particularly aromatic scent.

After a few breaths, there was a stumble at the entrance of the cave, and several pangolin demon beasts with huge scales and shiny black swarthy black were drilled out, all of which were about the fourth order. They are lined up in a row, intoxicated by the sound and aroma.

Bing Jian Youyun: "The secret method of the demon clan to burn the enamel flame grass can raise the demonic power. ”

After careful identification, it is non-toxic, and "Shangguan light green" is far away from the kidney.

When the enamel grass burned out, the Red Wolf Knight recited a seemingly rhyming phrase in a deep voice.

Several pangolin monsters nodded, making strange barking sounds similar to dog barking.

After a while, a steady stream of smaller black pangolins began to emerge, placing stones in their claws in front of and behind the dwarves, and then turning back into the cave.

This lasted for a long time, and a large pile of rocks was already placed in front of the dwarves.

There is a little bit of gold on the stone - gold ore.

Dozens of "big Vs" stepped forward to pick out the ore with the highest gold content and retreated to the team.

After chanting a few more words, the Red Wolf Knight waved his hand, and the "Q" dwarves behind him brought the stone basin full of offal to the pangolin.

Later, the "Q" dwarves swarm to snatch ores with higher gold content, and the smaller "miners" pangolins devour offal—the pangolin demons have evolved to the point where they eat offal instead of insects.

After a cup of tea, the "Q" dwarves picked out the gold ore they liked, and the little pangolin demons ate all the aura-rich offal. "Q" The dwarves return to the queue, and the little pangolin demon picks up the remaining crushed ore and burrows back into the cave.

The deal ended, and the two sides parted ways.

The dwarves tightened their grip on the gold ore in their hands, and after marching for half an hour again, they came to a steaming green pond deep in the Devil's Willow Forest—oh, not a pond, it should be called a hot spring.

Every tea hour, a three-meter-high column gushes out of the center of the hot spring – it's still a geyser.

Next to the geyser stood a "tall" dwarf, the size of a human five-year-old child. He, oh no, look at the outfit, it should be "her".

She squinted and stood there like a stone sculpture, with the two red letters "SV" clearly visible on her forehead.