With Li Qingyun here, it is destined to disappoint Cornell, no matter how far away, those birds, hares, and muntjac will be alert in advance and escape from the range of shotguns.

"Hell, it's such a shit place, it doesn't give you a chance to shoot at all. Cornell was so furious that he nearly threw away his shotgun.

Coulomb has always been by his side, and he, the big boss, is like a bodyguard. He also carried a shotgun, but did not look for wild beasts, but only watched for dangerous areas around him, and kept Cornell safe at all times.

Peter was also screaming evil, and was so tired that he wanted to make some game for dinner, but he ran cold and tired until dark, and he didn't have a single hair, and when he returned to the camp, he might be laughed at.

"China Yun, you are the guide here, and you can be regarded as a hunter, can you tell me why the beasts here are so alert? If the beasts in the whole mountain are like this, then we can't hold out here for a month. Peter couldn't help it, so he finally remembered to ask Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun wanted to roll happily in his heart, but he still pretended to be tired and had an anxious and helpless expression on his face, and replied, "This...... When heading up the mountain, it is easy to hit the prey. Maybe this is the outer part of the mountains, and wild beasts often see hunters, so they are particularly alert and not easy to hit, so it should be better to walk deep into the mountains. If nothing else, hitting a wild boar is enough for a group of us to eat for a few days. ”

"It's us, not you. Cornell sneered, glanced at him a little mockingly, and said, "Since what you brought is your own enjoyment, the prey we have hit." Of course not yours. Enjoy your apples and your teas. ”

"Hmph, this is what you said, don't regret it, as a young hunter in Qinglong Town, I don't believe that I will starve to death in the deep mountains. Just because you can't hit your prey doesn't mean I can't hit either, so we'll see. After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he turned his head and left, it was dark. Never go back. I can't find my way back.

Besides, there is a hunter's camping area in front of it, and the terrain is flat and suitable for pitching tents. There are also two small thatched sheds. It is used to shelter from rain and snow. You can't let these guys find it.

When Peter saw Cornell take Li Qingyun away, he suddenly had a headache, in this barren mountain and wilderness. It is not wise to offend the only guide to death. Knowing that the barren mountains of Sichuan and Shu were so complex and dangerous, Peter thought that he would also have a good relationship with Li Qingyun, instead of often pointing a gun at him and forcing him to come and lead the way.

Tired and hungry, and seeing that the rain was increasing again, Cornell had to return with hatred, cursing loudly, and kicking the snow everywhere under his feet.

Li Qingyun returned to the camp and quickly set up his tent, lit firewood, and set up a soup pot. The two dogs lay at the mouth of the tent, listening to foreign experts with their ears pricked up, not to mention that they couldn't understand it, and Li Qingyun sometimes heard it vaguely, because most of them were curses and complaints.

It's humid in the mountains, and it's enjoyable to sit by the fire, whether it's cold or not. Seven foreigners also lit a fire and set up a slightly larger field soup pot, ready to boil some boiling water to drink. They can't stand just eating heated lunches and canned food, and if they don't drink water, they are estimated to die of thirst.

"China Cloud, the water we boiled is about to boil, if you are in a hurry to drink, you can come and pour a glass. Peter wanted to repair the relationship with Li Qingyun and took the initiative to invite.

Before Li Qingyun refused, he heard Cornell say angrily: "Don't give him a drink if you pour out the extra boiling water, Peter, don't forget the agreement between us and us, everyone's food and lodging will be settled separately, he is a prisoner-like guide, we don't need to treat him so preferentially." ”

"Hehe, don't bother you, in the mountains, you can't starve the local hunters. Besides, if you don't cook something delicious at night, I'm afraid I'm sorry for my stomach. Li Qingyun said, took out a small piece of mutton from his backpack, slice it on it with a knife, and cut it into the pot in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the water in the pot was just hot, and a faint smell of mutton was already wafting out. Li Qingyun ignored the gringo's stunned expression, and as soon as he pulled it into his backpack, he took out a bag of shabu-shabu materials, closed it tightly with a white gauze bag, and put it in the pot, and the strong spicy fragrance instantly drifted away.

The gold and copper coins drooled, and they stood up with a thud, circling around the pot, sticking out their long tongues, and staring at the slices of meat in the pot.

Not only the dog's eyes are straight, but the eyes of foreign experts are all straight, this product is tired for a day, and he is actually in the mood to make mutton pots? However, just a small piece of mutton of more than a pound is not enough to eat, right?

It didn't take long for them to realize how ridiculous their worries were.

Li Qingyun used magic tricks to take out a whole potato from his backpack, slice it with a knife, and put it in the pot. Then cut in a few hot pot sausages, take out a few tender cabbage leaves, tear them into pieces, and throw them into the pot.

The mutton pot, which was still sparse just now, instantly became rich, and several aromas were mixed, and it suddenly had a delicious appearance. After throwing a few sticks of vermicelli into the pot, Li Qingyun took out a stainless steel bowl, broke up a steamed bun like a baked cake, poured mutton soup on it, took out a handful of chopped green onions and coriander foam out of nowhere, sprinkled it on it, and a simple version of the mutton steamed bun was made.

"Well, it smells so good. Li Qingyun squatted by the fire, snoring and eating the delicacies in the bowl, and the mutton soup in the pot was still bubbling, washing a layer of spicy red oil into shape.

The gold and copper coins were so anxious that they screamed, looking at Li Qingyun with blank eyes, no matter how anxious and hungry they were, they didn't dare to touch the food in the pot.

"The soup in the pot is too spicy, and you can't enjoy it if you eat it. However, I still have a few pieces of meat with me, so I'll roast them on the fire for you. Li Qingyun said, took out two pieces of meat from his backpack, and before he could find a stick to skewer and roast, he was taken away by gold and copper coins.

"Damn, this goddamn guide is wasting food, that's two big pieces of fresh meat, God, how can he feed the dogs? We're in the mountains now......" Cornell's eyes were red with jealousy, and he wanted to pounce and snatch the two pieces of meat from the dog's mouth.

Peter glared at Cornell in annoyance and turned his head. Concentrate on drinking your own plain water and eating your own canned food. This idiot, you just said that you take care of your own food, and people feed meat to dogs, what do you care? It's just a pity......

Li Qingyun even took the soup and vegetables, sent all the things in the pot into his stomach, and gently burped, it was really enjoyable, only eighty percent full. But it was hot. The tip of his nose was sweating, and the feeling of yin and tide on his body had disappeared, and he wished that the fog and rain in the sky would be heavier.

Since my physical fitness has increased, the amount of food I eat has also increased a lot. But after all, he is not a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood. No matter how big the meal is. Compared with martial artists like Yang Yunu, it is still a little bit worse.

So after drinking this pot of soup, eat some more fruit. Basically, it is 90% full, leaving a little room for the stomach and intestines, which is considered a healthy diet.

A green tender cucumber was chewed by Li Qingyun "rattling", and the unique fragrance of cucumber made the mouth of those who ate canned food for two days drip.

Charlie and his group can see that Li Qingyun did it on purpose, they are angry and remorseful, but they don't think that Li Qingyun can hold out for a few days. No matter how big the backpack is, there are times when it is empty, and when the time comes, it will be up to you to see who can have the last laugh.

After the meal, everyone didn't have the heart to speak, and went to sleep in the tent early.

The place where they camped was more than ten meters away from the bank of the creek, and they chose a mountain col to protect from the wind, and the location was okay, which met the standards for camping in the wild.

In fact, it is more reasonable to be further away from the creek. However, everyone believes that now that the Spring Festival has just passed, it is impossible for the creek to rise too much, and there are no footprints of large beasts nearby, so there will be no danger.

After Li Qingyun got into the tent, he entered the small space and fed the wild boars and cattle and sheep. After the wild boar was full, he was not honest and frantically hit the fence, but at this time, two giant pythons were called, and the leader of the wild boar immediately became honest.

Ordinary cattle and sheep are relatively tame, they were originally domestic, and they were collected by Li Qingyun from the dealers, they are not wild, they have food and drink, and they have long been accustomed to the leisure life of a small space.

The herbs and vegetables in the space need to be taken care of, and the enlightenment tea next to the Lingquan Pool should also be picked, but these jobs can be done sooner or later, so there is no rush at this time. Most of the time, Li Qingyun would take time out to study the three volumes of enlightenment notes left by the Lingxu Dao Master.

The martial arts of the Lingxu Daoist may have originated from the Wudang faction, he only practiced martial arts before, and it may have been that there were no spiritual masters in Wudang at that time, or it was possible that the Lingxu had a low status and was not qualified to contact spiritual masters.

Because he saw a strange instrument from Monk Hui'an and Cornell, which may be a kind of magic weapon, then among the hidden factions in the outside world, any kind of master may have zài, and Li Qingyun cannot be allowed to be lazy, in order to protect himself, for the possibility of accidents, he must work hard to cultivate.

Whenever Li Qingyun was cultivating cross-legged, the two giant pythons would return from the front of the wild boar fence and entrench themselves on the left and right sides of Li Qingyun, looking at him curiously like a Dharma Protector Dragon.

When the spirit meditates in the small space, a faint light will emit it, causing his entire spirit to become a transparent object, looming. In the middle of the almost transparent spirits, there are countless dotted lines, fast or slow, stopping or hurrying, following a fixed route.

Since he got the Enlightenment Notes, Li Qingyun has been cultivating for so long, in addition to making the range of the spirit body attack wider, another benefit is that he can feel the slight movement of the outside world. His spirit body was in a small space, and in the past, only big movements would wake him up and return to his physical body. Now he can lightly feel the movement around his body, even around the small tent.

At this time, the raindrops gradually increased, smashing the tent to a "popping" sound, and the fire made a "sizzling" sound, showing signs of extinguishing. The gold and copper coins lay at the mouth of the tent, whining twice, but in the end they did not make another sound, although the rain at this time was heavy, it had not yet reached the dangerous Cheng dù.

However, at four or five o'clock in the morning, Li Qingyun suddenly felt uneasy, and immediately returned from the small space, drank two cups of space spirit spring essence, and quickly recovered his body. At this time, it was dark outside, only the roar of the torrential rain, which opened the tent a crack, and could not see anything clearly, and the fire that had been lit had long been extinguished by the heavy rain.

"Why is it raining so suddenly this season? This year's weather is really abnormal. Li Qingyun sighed at the impermanence of the weather, took out a searchlight, and shone it around the creek casually, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

A tent closest to the creek was about to float, and the light swept by, and there was water in front of him, and all the unburned firewood was washed away.

"Oh no, if the snow melts on the top of the mountain due to heavy rain, it's worse than a summer flood. It's not the main drain channel, but when a flash flood breaks down, a little tributary separates, and the creek instantly turns into an ocean, and a few people rush away, isn't it like playing......"

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun had already jumped up, and shouted loudly while getting dressed: "Charlie, Peter, get up quickly, you bastards raised by sons of bitches, if you don't get up again, you will be swept away by the flood! Lao Tzu is still young, he has just married a beautiful daughter-in-law, but he doesn't want to die here with you." (To be continued......)