Chapter 49: Sycophancy
"You can't make a fire at night in the mountains, some wild beasts are afraid of fire, but some powerful demons hate fire from the bottom of their bones. If you see a flame, you are likely to find it. ”
In the night, Chen Ronghuo and the three of them gathered together, and Huang Lin said softly.
"I understand. ”
Chen Ronghuo nodded in understanding.
"It's just that you can't do it easily, if you can go all out, Childe, let's light the flames and deliberately attract a few demons, then it's cool." ”
Zhu Dapeng shook his head and sighed.
In his eyes, the mysterious Chen Ronghuo is at least a mid-level warlock in the Mortal Realm.
Such strength, but can't be easily used, it really makes him feel a pity when he thinks about it.
Chen Ronghuo glanced at Zhu Dapeng: "Don't always think about causing trouble, even if I can do it with all my might, I can't do it easily when I don't know the situation."
There are people in this world who are stronger than me, and one is careless, and he doesn't know how to die. ”
"Don't worry, Childe, I understand this. ”
Zhu Dapeng smiled: "Just like Hou San that day."
This kid is strong, and when he grows up, he doesn't even pay attention to me, but the result is not in the hands of you, Son. ”
Huang Lin on the side suddenly interjected when he heard this: "Don't say bad things about Hou San behind your back."
If it weren't for Hou San's childhood, you used him as a wrestling handle every day, how could he throw you to the head after he became stronger?
Don't take out this bit of of yours and tell Childe. ”
Chen Ronghuo was speechless for a moment.
Zhu Dapeng was also blushing from Huang Lin's words, speechless, and glared at Huang Lin fiercely.
"Alright. ”
Chen Ronghuo shook his head, took over his package, took out a few pieces of jerky from it, and handed them to Huang Lin and Zhu Dapeng respectively, "Eat something, and then hurry up and rest, tomorrow we will enter the mountain." ”
"Okay!"
Seeing the jerky handed over by Chen Ronghuo, Zhu Dapeng's eyes immediately lit up.
As soon as he took the jerky, he couldn't wait to put it in his mouth and chew it.
The dried meat that Chen Ronghuo took out was only the size of a piece of sugar, and the appearance was not particularly good-looking, like a crumpled dried fruit.
But after eating it in his mouth, that kind of tendon, that kind of rich meat aroma, made Zhu Dapeng almost bite off his tongue.
"Childe ......" Zhu Dapeng said while eating, "Your craftsmanship is really amazing."
If I had your skills, I would go to White Mist City and open a restaurant.
At that time, it is estimated that I will earn more money in a year than everyone in Xiahe Village can earn in ten years. ”
Before Chen Ronghuo could reply, Huang Lin directly damaged Zhu Dapeng: "That's all you have to say." ”
"yes. Zhu Dapeng was not ashamed, but proud, he smiled and said, "I'm not a son, I don't have that much ability, it's enough to have a little bit of talent." ”
At this time, Chen Ronghuo couldn't hear it, Zhu Dapeng, a fool, was trying to pat himself on the back.
It's just that this guy's brain circuit seems to be different from ordinary people, and the sound of the sycophants is also different.
He felt a little funny and ignored the guy.
In a short time, all three of them ate two pieces of jerky into their stomachs.
These two pieces of jerky are not big, but they are rich in nutrients, and they are all made by Chen Ronghuo with his left-hand ability.
These two pieces of jerky are enough to sustain them until tomorrow morning.
After eating, Zhu Dapeng stretched his body and sighed: "It's a pity, after eating this delicacy, if you fight a few times, it will be better." ”
Huang Lin on the side nodded, and rarely did not refute Zhu Dapeng.
The jerky that Chen Ronghuo took out was a real tonic for them.
If you don't fight a few times after eating, it will be a waste to convert the energy contained in it into strength.
Most of the cultivation of martial artists is to take energy from food, and then convert that energy into their own qi and blood through cultivation exercises.
But there is too little energy in ordinary food.
The stomach is so big, they can eat more every day, how much can they eat?
Maybe they eat three or five meals, but they may not be able to compare to the energy contained in these two pieces of jerky.
In addition, the energy in jerky is very easy to absorb.
The energy in ordinary food, on the other hand, takes a long time to be absorbed.
"Childe, you can rest first, I'll keep vigil. ”
After eating, Huang Lin glanced at the time and said to Chen Ronghuo.
"Hmm. Chen Ronghuo nodded and followed, "This secret technique I have cultivated is a bit special, and I really need to rest more now."
Zhu Dapeng, you will take turns keeping vigil with Huang Lin tonight. ”
"No, I don't. Just without waiting for Zhu Dapeng to speak, Huang Lin glanced at Zhu Dapeng, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, son, I'll do it alone, let him keep vigil, I'm not at ease." ”
Chen Ronghuo was stunned.
Zhu Dapeng seemed to be a little embarrassed.
It was as if something had gone wrong during his vigil before.
cough~ He coughed and said to Chen Ronghuo: "Childe, Huang Lin's strength is not strong, but his endurance is absolutely not to be said."
In the past, every time he entered the mountain, he was the one who kept vigil.
He just kept the night for three or four days in a row, and did not sleep for three or four consecutive days, and his spirit would not be sluggish at all. ”
Oh?
Chen Ronghuo glanced at Huang Lin unexpectedly.
He was able to identify Huang Lin's attributes with ancient books, and when he first identified Huang Lin's attributes, he learned that Huang Lin's willpower was extremely strong.
But he still didn't expect that Huang Lin would be able to go without sleep for three or four days in a row.
"That's fine. ”
He nodded.
For him, it doesn't matter who keeps vigil, as long as he can ensure safety.
Then he turned and went to the tent under the tree to rest.
The tent was not brought from the village, but was built by the Yellow Forest from the leaves of cut branches and broad-leaved wood, which looked a little simple, but it was also interesting.
Seeing Chen Ronghuo enter the tent, Huang Lin's thin body moved, like a spirit ape, a few steps up a big tree, sitting on the branch, looking in all directions with bright eyes.
At the same time, the short sword, which was only a little longer than the dagger, was held in his hand behind his back, hidden under his arm, like a poisonous snake in the shadows in the night.
As for Zhu Dapeng, he walked to the tent next to Chen Ronghuo, held a thick-backed knife, and sat down cross-legged.
Roar!
At night, a roar sounded from the depths of the mountains.
Chen Ronghuo slept in a green leaf tent and was woken up several times.
But he didn't make a fuss, but endured it.
It seems that he is actually very familiar with these things, and he is not afraid.
It wasn't until the next morning, when the sunlight shone down through the cracks in the green leaf tent and shone on Chen Ronghuo's face, reflecting a brilliant golden yellow, that he opened his eyes and walked out of the tent.
Whew!
But as soon as he came out, he saw Zhu Dapeng throwing his thick-backed knife aside, leaning on the big tree behind him, and falling asleep.
And when he looked at Huang Lin again, he saw that Huang Lin seemed to have a sense, and he happened to look at him at this time.
Huang Lin, who hadn't slept all night, jumped down from the tree without making a sound as soon as he saw Chen Ronghuo.
And his spirit still looks as full as ever.
Chen Ronghuo was a little admired.
Although Huang Lin can't cultivate, he really doesn't have to say anything about his ability.
If he cultivates it well, it will most likely be a powerful help for him in the future.
Thinking like this, he looked at Zhu Dapeng again, and suddenly became a little disgusted.
This guy is, at most, the life of a guard.
And it's the kind of guard who can only fight hard.
Expecting Zhu Dapeng to do some meticulous things for him is impossible no matter what.
However, Zhu Dapeng seems to be practicing sycophants now, if he practices well, following him is also an spice in his free time.
Thinking of this, he walked up to Zhu Dapeng and kicked him with his foot.
"Ah...... Comfortable. ”
Zhu Dapeng woke up and subconsciously stretched.
It's just that when he was halfway through, his expression suddenly froze when he saw Chen Ronghuo and Huang Lin, who were looking at him strangely.
"Gong ...... Childe ......"
After Zhu Dapeng froze, he suddenly scratched his head: "Are you okay? Could it be that I was just dreaming? I just dreamed that you fell off the cliff Childe, but it made me anxious, haha, it's great that you're okay...... Childe."