Chapter 39, Wild Life (Collect!Recommend!Thank you~)
It's hard to describe, as if you have control over the tree in front of you. Pen and fun www.biquge.info but I can't move when I try it. After experiencing it for a while, Tang Wen understood what it was like to communicate with trees, probably that he could use the branches and roots of this century-old tree to extend his perception, that is, to be able to see all the places that the tree touched.
"There are a few rocks under the tree, and there seems to be some wormholes or something. Well, the root system is well developed, and there are lichens on the ground. Its roots seem to be entangled with other trees? it's a small tree, and there's one, all of which seem to be dead..."
Tang Wen realized that the competition of plants was also very cruel, if a small sapling wanted to grow under or next to a big tree. Not only can you not get sunlight and rain, but even the root system may be entangled and destroyed...
Since you're dead, give me firewood.
He followed the direction and touched two slender saplings that he could hold with one hand. After slashing at the roots a few times, they were easily broken off.
After seeing that the fire in the camp was only red, Tang Wen didn't dare to stay any longer. Carrying two small trees, he walked back quickly.
The temperature was very low at night, so he added a few sticks of firewood and ran to the river to scoop a jar of water. It was placed on three stones erected in the fire, and the river was already a little frozen.
Tang Wen looked at Helen, who was curled up in a ball, and slowly moved the fire to make it closer to her. Looking at the fire, he thought about the situation of his throwing knife technique. The ultimate in throwing knives seems to be master, because the plus sign is no longer displayed after this column.
But why does the Flying Knife Technique bring about spiritual growth? Tang Wen looked at the other skills and came up with a guess.
That is, practicing the flying knife technique to the top will increase people's spirit, just like a martial artist breaking through the realm. And the beast control technique is because his physical fitness is not enough, so he can't be forcibly improved. The flying knife technique is because the physical fitness is barely enough, and then as the level increases, it will make people reach a new realm, so the spirit increases.
I wonder if other skills have this benefit?
Tang Wen looked at the knife technique, saying that his knife technique is a derivative skill of cooking skills, and the flying knife technique is a derivative skill of knife art.
Seeing that he still had dozens of potentials left, with a tentative mentality, he spent six points on the sword technique! The knife skill instantly changed from proficient to master, Tang Wen only felt that his muscles and bones trembled, and his muscles were tense and relaxed. After going on like this for a while, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his head, and his whole body was even hotter.
He opened the information board and found that the strength, agility, physical strength, and spirit of this meeting had increased. From the original strength 1.32, agility 1.05, constitution 1.27, spirit 1.23. Strength 1.41, Agility 1.25, Constitution 1.30, and Spirit.
Adapting to the changes in his body, Tang Wen stood up, and his muscles and bones crackled like a foreign master. It's a pity that it was dark at night, otherwise he would have the urge to get up and punch a few times. After walking back and forth a few times, the chill of the night was dispelled a lot.
"Hey, it's so cold. What time is it?" asked Helen, half-asleep.
"I can't seem to solve either of your problems. Do you want to drink some hot water here?"
"Well, okay. Helen sat up in a daze for a while, drank a few sips of water, and said to Tang Wen, "You can sleep." There's still a lot to do tomorrow. β
"Okay, I've got all the firewood, just don't let the fire go out. With that, he lay on his side where Helen had just slept. Helen sat down against his belly, almost in his arms.
Although it was very cold at night, Tang Wen was really tired from running around in the past few days. Soon after lying down, he fell asleep in a daze.
"Well, my arms are so numb!"
In the morning, a drop of cold water fell on Tang Wen's forehead, and Tang Wen was excited and woke up from sleep. But he felt that his arm was numb, and he looked down to see that Helen didn't know when he got into his arms. His head was buried in his right arm, causing his arm to go numb.
As soon as he moved, Helen suddenly woke up. Looking at the intimate posture of the two people, she was not surprised at all, she naturally raised her head and kissed the corner of Tang Wen's lips, and said, "I saw that it was almost dawn, so I added some firewood and slept for a while, the fire was not extinguished, right?"
The fire hasn't been extinguished, but it's pretty much gone. There was no open flame, only a flaming red coal.
"Wow! Our camera lenses are frosty, and the temperature must have been below zero yesterday!" Tang Wen added firewood and heard Helen snort softly.
"Okay! The rain has stopped, so you better go find some firewood so that the fire is not extinguished. I'll see if I can get fish. And we'll have to see where to build a shelter! Sleep here today, and we'll all get sick tomorrow..."
Seeing Helen nodding again and again, Tang Wen picked up the knife and rope and went to the water's edge. In the shallow water on the bank of the river, there is some thin ice. He stood on the rock at the water's edge yesterday, and watched for a long time without waiting for even a single fish to turn flowers nearby.
As a last resort, he had to swim along the riverbank because of the cold weather. Fish are likely to hide in grass nests by the river. It's just that the grass here is really sparse. There is not a single grass nest in the distance. Tang Wen thought about it and scraped off a lot of lichen with a knife from the stone by the water. I rubbed it with my hands and sprinkled it in a grass nest with a slow flow of water on the side.
The lichen sank again and again, and the fifth time he saw a fish in the water come up. A smile appeared at the corner of Tang Wen's mouth, and the knife in his hand shot out suddenly.
Throwing the fish on the shore, Tang Wen quickly made a few more nests by the river. There was some distance between the two. Even if he catches fish in one place, he is guaranteed not to affect the others.
Today's weather seems to be cloudy, and there is no sun in the morning, and the sun is coming out of the clouds.
"1, 2...5 fish. Enough to eat today!"
"Who knows if it will rain tomorrow and if there will be fish. β
"You're really catching fish with a throwing knife?" Wait a minute, I'll get the cameraβ" Helen ran back with a cigarette.
"Come, say something. β
"Say what?"
"Just tell me how you lured the fish here. β
"Well, the water here is crystal clear, there is nothing, only algae growing against the stones at the bottom. There aren't even a single insect in the weather right now, so these fish must be eating plants on the bottom of the water. They have a hard time eating underwater, so I sprinkle a little more, and they will naturally swim slowly along the source of their food... It's coming!"
Boom. The dagger in Tang Wen's hand made another contribution. A fish quickly bled and flipped up, and he slowly brought the fish to the shore with a long branch in his hand.
Helen picked it up excitedly and said, "Then how many are you going to catch?"
"I'm going to stock up on food for two or three days, and then we'll set up shelter this afternoon. Tomorrow you can explore the neighborhood and see if there's anything else you can use..."
"Nice plan, what should I do now?"
"It's simple, find a shelter from the wind. Then take some long branches as far as you can, ready to serve as our roof, and bed..."