Chapter 8: Behemoths Under the Moon

Transformed into a little boy picking mushrooms, Wang Yao was still a little addicted, but he didn't dare to run too far, after all, it was terrible to get lost in the mountains and forests, and he also picked the legendary ginseng fruit on a tree. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not the longevity-prolonging ginseng fruit of Journey to the West, it is an herbal fruit that is rich in protein, although the taste is not good, but the nutritional value is very high, and it is the best thing to replenish physical strength.

Wang Yao peeled off the skin with a knife, took off a small half of his backpack, and walked back while eating.

On the way up the river, Wang Yao was startled when he saw the blood red flowing downstream, threw away the ginseng fruit in his hand, and ran up with a Tibetan knife.

But none of the blood was its own, it was from the four pheasants lying in a pool of blood beside it.

Wang Yao took a sip and walked over.

Demba Nyima was licking the hair on her body, and she roared at the pheasant, continuing to wash the blood stains on her body, and she still cherished her fur.

Pheasant Wang Yao has only seen it in books, although the head has been bitten off by Danba Nima, but the colorful feathers on the body are really beautiful, and the tail feathers of this wild pheasant are the best material for making gorgeous decorations, the tail feathers of these three pheasants Wang Yao plucked off, at least about forty centimeters, all of them are old pheasants.

Seeing Wang Yao fiddling with his feathers, Danba Nyima screamed dissatisfiedly.

Wang Yao smiled and took out a simple stand from his bag, this kind of picnic items are now ready-made, wrapping the pot.

found some dry firewood and started a fire, Wang Yao skillfully slaughtered three pheasants, Wang Yao lived with his adoptive father and two bachelors for seventeen years, and his cooking skills were naturally not said.

Roasted two for Danbanima, and the remaining one Wang Yao was ready to live in his own car, and he could cook a pot of treasure soup with the mushrooms he picked just now.

Danbanima kept her saliva on the roast chicken, and from time to time she whispered and asked if it was okay.

The roast was almost done, Wang Yao threw the roast chicken to Danba Nima, and he knew that he was waiting for it to cool down before eating.

Wang Yao boiled the chicken soup and tasted it from time to time.

The real mountain delicacies, swallowing saliva Wang Yao looked up at the sun shaded by the leaves, thinking that it was good to live in this environment.

After sharing a pot of chicken soup with Danbanima, Wang Yao lay on the blanket and took a nap, walking for so long, he was indeed a little tired, and fell asleep unconsciously, until Danbanima woke up with an angry roar.

Wang Yao suddenly opened his eyes and rolled around on the ground, picked out a torch on the bonfire, and pulled out a Tibetan knife with the other hand, scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

The old Tibetans told Wang Yao that if they spent the night in the mountains, they must find a cave, and it was best for only one person to enter, because such a large giant animal could not enter, and the wolves could not pour in.

Originally, Wang Yao wanted to find one during the day, but he didn't expect to sleep at this time.

Wang Yao searched for Danbanima's figure, and finally found Danbanima with golden hair standing up in the bushes not far away, and confronted it with a group of brown animals lying on trees.

Brown hair, big tail, white patterned round face with pointed ears looked a little cute, lying on the tree and sticking out his tongue at Danbanima.

Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, these cute little guys are not ferocious animals, they are just a group of red pandas, and they are estimated to have been caught by Danba Nyima when they came out for activities.

Wang Yao walked over and patted Danba Nyima's body.

Demba Nyima turned her head and bared her teeth and let out a low roar.

"Gone, what are you fighting with a group of relatives of national treasures, and you can't climb a tree. Wang Yao smiled, "Let's go, let's find a place to sleep." ”

Danba Nyima roared at the group of red pandas, and then followed behind Wang Yao.

Wang Yao packed up his things, walked along the river net with a backpack and torches, and looked to see if he could find a natural cave or something.

After walking for a while, Wang Yao noticed that there was a noise behind him, and Danba Nyima turned around and barked, and the group of red pandas seemed to follow.

Wang Yao frowned and ignored them, and continued to walk forward, it was almost dark, and on the first night of entering the forest, Wang Yao was still a little scared. The more he walked up, the more Wang Yao could feel the slope and the elevation of the terrain on the other side of the river, until it was dark, and the opposite side of Wang Yao was already higher than the slope, and the vines were climbing the rocks very strangely.

Danbanima quieted down at night, and would have quarreled with the group of red pandas that followed behind, but now she just followed Wang Yao quietly.

Along with the drop in temperature at night, Wang Yao put on his leather jacket again, and he was a little anxious, especially when a long wolf howl came from a distance, which completely made Wang Yao's hair stand on end.

In this mountain forest, there are really wolves.

Knowing that there is, and hearing it with your own ears are two different things, I have heard that the wolf is coming since I was a child, but when the wolf really comes, it must be scared to death.

Wang Yao unconsciously quickened his pace, but he didn't expect that his feet were empty and he almost fell.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree, Wang Yao took two breaths, and shone the surroundings with a torch, probably into the depths of the jungle, the vegetation here is even denser, and the trees here are already as thick as three or four people hugging each other.

Wang Yao hesitated, ready to walk forward again.

As soon as he raised his foot, Danba Nyima's irritable cry made Wang Yao's body tremble in fright, the torch in his hand shone nervously in front of him, and the Tibetan knife in his hand was already out of its sheath.

Afraid that the knife would not be fast, Wang Yao sharpened all the way in order to give himself courage, but when he saw the figure of the huge giant beast on the high slope on the other side of the river, Wang Yao's blood was cold.

Dembanima's barking echoed through the jungle, startling countless birds.

Because the distance was more than twenty meters, Wang Yao couldn't see the giant beast clearly, the giant beast standing on the hillside looked very gloomy against the background of the moonlight and the shadow of the trees, and Wang Yao's scalp was numb when he saw a pair of eyes flashing with blue light.

Blue eyes, not a wolf, this figure is not a wolf, is it, is it a tiger?

There are tigers in Tibet, the Bengal tiger, a large ferocious tiger.

Wang Yao's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and Danbanima barked wildly in front of Wang Yao, spinning around while expressing ferocity and warning to the other party, while transmitting a signal to Wang Yao to escape.

Danba Nyima's signal made Wang Yao come back to his senses, and a trace of warmth flashed in his heart, he didn't expect to get along with this product for a day, and he actually got along with each other, Wang Yao licked his somewhat chapped lips, and squatted down to wrap Danba Nyima.

Danba Nyima's roar was really Wang Yao's ears roared, and he put the one containing the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Eye Stone and a Dzi on the neck of Danba Nyima, Wang Yao patted Danba Nyima's waist hard, and let out a terrible low roar.

Danbanima's barking stopped abruptly and looked at Wang Yao blankly.

"Damn, I didn't expect to be so unlucky to meet a tiger. Sensing the approach of death, Wang Yao's tone also began to be unkind, and he rarely burst into a foul mouth, holding the Tibetan knife in one hand and a handful of pepper in the other.

The lethality of pepper is sometimes greater than that of a knife, and this is the experience of the Tibetan predecessors, and any animal that eats it, or has a pepper in its eyes and nose, has lost 60 percent of its combat effectiveness.

Although Wang Yao did not have the confidence to win, he still had time for Danbanima to run away.

Wang Yao's muscles tightened, and the torch thrown at his feet took care of his hideous little face, and there was a hint of courage "Drink~~Roar!~"

Wang Yao imitated the cry of a tiger and sent a provocative signal at the motionless giant beast on the hillside.

He wants to provoke the other party to pounce, so that Wang Yao can strike first, and the pepper noodles can play the greatest effect, because the first confrontation is the best time.

Wang Yao gave a provocative signal, and the giant beast crouching on the hillside finally moved, and Wang Yao could see that it was blinking with a blue light that was obscured.

The giant beast slowly got up, its figure covering out the moonlight.

Danba Nyima once again blocked in front of Wang Yao, who leaned down slightly, waiting for the giant beast to attack.

Time seemed to freeze, and Wang Yao felt that this was the longest few seconds he had ever passed.

The giant beast got up and walked around the hillside, then uttered a syllable that nearly brought Wang Yao to his knees.

"Ahh

Wang Yao's body staggered, and the Tibetan knife almost stuck into the Danba Nyima in front.

Demba Nyima also seemed to be stunned, and let out a low roar of confusion.

Wang Yao was about to test it further, but suddenly his pupils dilated, and he watched the giant beast lean down under the moonlight and form a shadow like the stone beside him, and then a shadow with a human curve, as if it had come out of the giant beast's body, slowly stood up, and stretched his waist.

Wang Yao gasped, and the Tibetan knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Tigers, lions, and these things he still has the strength to fight, how do you fight a godly goblin when he meets him?

Wang Yao's mind flashed through countless plots of chatting about strange things, silently praying that this goblin would not eat people, just inhale yang qi.

Looking at the figure under the moonlight stretching its slender waist and figure, and vaguely hearing the sound of jewelry and gems colliding, a thought flashed in Wang Yao's heart.

Looks like a female goblin. (To be continued.) )