Looking around, Xiao Yu found that there was silence everywhere in this forest, and there was not even a single bird in sight.

Damn, all the little animals here, I'm afraid, they've all been tossed and fooled clean by that stinky fox, right?

It hurts that my sister has to be a completely vegetarian hermit by the smiling forest spring.

Xiao Yu scolded secretly, and went to the bottom of those dead trees to find some edible mushrooms.

Finally, God was merciful and deliberately reserved enough rations for Xiao Yu.

Under the dead tree by the stream, there were nests of large white mushrooms.

Xiao Yu knew that all the simple strains that were not bright enough were basically non-toxic fungi.

Therefore, Xiao Yu pulled a long piece of grass, vigorously picked up a large pile of mushrooms, and densely strung them into a long string.

Because he couldn't predict how long he would have to stay here, Xiao Yu didn't dare to waste it at will, so he only picked a part of what he had to eat, and returned satisfied.

Since there was no way out and no hope of leaving, Xiao Yu simply settled down, and prepared a delicious dinner for himself with a browsing bonfire.

First, I picked up a big coconut shell, scooped up the clear stream water, supported it with a wooden frame, and put it on it to boil water.

When the water boiled, Xiao Yu threw some washed wild vegetables into the soup.

The string of big mushrooms, Xiao Yu was also clean.

In addition to putting some mushrooms in the soup pot, Xiao Yu also planted a big branch next to the bonfire, hung the bunch of mushrooms on the branch, and roasted it on the fire.

hurriedly went out, Xiao Yu's baggage was not prepared.

However, relying on the fresh fragrance of those mountain mushrooms themselves, Xiao Yu's dinner was still very sweet.

After a full meal, Xiao Yufen did not dare to slack off, immediately sat down by the bonfire, and began to practice seriously.

The book of mental methods given by Nangong Ping, Xiao Yu had already memorized it well.

Reciting the mantra silently in his mouth, Xiao Yu tried to practice them one by one, and felt that there was no place that was not a golden rule. Practicing it repeatedly, there is no place that is not infinitely beneficial.

For Xiao Yu, he was originally bent on flying away as soon as possible and rushing elsewhere to save people. However, I was trapped here by this stinky fox, and I couldn't get out for a while.

Therefore, Xiao Yu has never been as eager as he is at this moment, eager to become stronger as soon as possible, and stronger, strong enough to catch that broken fox alive, and put that damn guy directly on the bonfire to roast, roast it until it is broken and ashes, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Therefore, when practicing, Xiao Yu found that he was always a little restless, unable to calm down, and unable to truly enter the realm of forgetting the two of us.

The effect of the exercises, correspondingly, is still much worse.

After a week of practice, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and got up.

I don't know when, a round and bright moon has quietly hung in the treetops.

Xiao Yu got up a little sullenly and added some wood to the bonfire in front of him.

The fire was blazing, reflecting on Xiao Yu's body, with a kind of scorching heat and warmth like the sun shining.

Alone, trapped here alone, Xiao Yu couldn't lift his senses.

When he felt a little anxious, Xiao Yu simply got up lightly and quietly flew up to the tops of the tallest tree in the forest.

Sitting on the treetops, he suddenly got rid of the gloom and dullness under the tree, and his vision widened a lot, Xiao Yu felt that his mood was also much better all of a sudden.

Xiao Yu brushed aside the branches that covered his eyes in front of him and looked into the distance.

Her eyesight was originally Qijia.

Quietly glancing around, Xiao Yu suddenly paused, almost shocked:

Anyway, sitting on the top of a tree not far away is the damn little fox with charred fur?!