The moment the hunt began, Jiang Qiao quickly turned around and rushed into the forest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was the sound of rain and arrows in his ears, and the dense sound made people's hearts chill, and he didn't know when he would be pierced into a hedgehog. On the most dangerous occasion he stumbled in a puddle of water, and by mistake avoided an arrow that took him straight to the head.

The tower to the edge of the woods is only a kilometer, but Jiang Qiao's running is extremely thrilling, there are always people in front of him and behind him "ah" screams, he doesn't listen to or look, like those sharp arrows that keep rushing behind him, he resolutely plunged into the depths of the forest with a force of ten thousand people, and then entered the space without hesitation.

"Chase!"

The arrogant boys obviously targeted Jiang Qiao at the same time, and unanimously put the spearhead on him, as for the other prey, they were all gadgets that were killed when searching for Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao lay on the ground of the space and gasped for a long time, and when his violently undulating chest calmed down, he felt out a whole roast chicken and gnawed it.

The wind and sun are beautiful in the space, there are no annoying rainstorms and chasing "mad dogs", and there are endless delicacies, Jiang Qiao touched the copper coin tied around his neck and couldn't help but reflect on himself: Why are you tossing around outside? But it's not okay to hide in the space to live, he can't let go of his mother and the dog, and he can't ignore the Qin family brothers.

It's not that he didn't experiment while the dog was asleep, and it turned out that he was the only one who could enter the space, which completely ruled out the possibility of building the space into their "peach blossom paradise".

So, should you toss or continue to toss......

After eating the roast chicken, Jiang Qiao threw pearls by the river for a while, and found that the game of water rafting after practicing martial arts was much more boring, so he simply stopped wasting time and went to the grass house to continue to "strengthen his body".

On April 24, a futon was brushed out, and Jiang Qiao didn't find anything unusual at first, but when he dragged the futon into the grass house, the simple grass house underwent a drastic change: it divided itself into two fighting rooms for qi training and body training.

The small room where he practiced qi was smoky, and Jiang Qiao always had the illusion of taking a sauna when he sat on that futon, but when he unintentionally took out a copy of "Internal Strength Mental Method" from the pile of books, he finally knew what a golden finger it was—it was probably the effect of the seniors with profound internal strength who directly transmitted internal strength to him. Although the growth of this thing is weak and the process is painful, it really depends on Jiang Qiao's own comprehension, and it is estimated that the Year of the Monkey is lifted.

The pain is not only in the qi training part, but also in the physical training, which is not so simple to take down the golden finger.

The first time he walked in, he was mercilessly knocked down, and then he was beaten up solidly, which made Jiang Qiao, who had been acting in it since he had space, suffer a loss, and he didn't even see the other party's figure! The second time he went in, Mr. Jiang had a long memory, and threw a chicken first, but he didn't hear a sound for a long time, he felt strange, he wanted to take a look at the door, but he was dragged in and beaten fatly, and he didn't see anyone as usual!

After going back and forth seven or eight times, Jiang Qiao felt that he had comprehended the true function of this house: to exercise his ability to resist beating.

Mr. Jiang, who was laughed at by this acquaintance, did not give up and continued to beg for beating. At that time, it was the most critical time to build the embankment, and the river supervisor called them like crazy, and his physical strength could not be raised, and he would really die of exhaustion on the embankment, not to mention that he had to take care of two weak scholars.

At that time, he also wondered if it was their great Majesty's policy to reduce the population and reduce internal friction after conscription and then death, but it was a matter of pride that all three of them survived tenaciously.

Mr. Jiang, who had just eaten a full meal and had just escaped death, obviously didn't want to find abuse, so he walked into the qi practice room with his internal strength as usual. After stripping off his wet clothes and sitting on the futon, he began to perform a daily "electric shock treatment". I don't know if it's because it's because it's soaked and has a better conductive effect, he always feels that today's nerve tingling is extremely unbearable, and after gritting his teeth for a while, Jiang Qiao's mind suddenly sounded a long-lost [ding]!

The last time he heard it was when he had just gotten this space.

Jiang Qiao reluctantly got up from the futon and looked around vigilantly, alert for possible changes.

Although he said that he couldn't rely on this space, he also knew that it was the basis for him to settle down in this other world. With it, he has hole cards, he can calculate Chen Yuanwai without scruples, he can reject Qian Wenyou with righteous words, and he can swear that "there is no Jiang Qiao who can't live with his brothers"; Without it, although he can still give his mother and dog a good life, he has less confidence and is not happy.

Moreover, as a qualified businessman, there is no reason to spit out the meat that you eat in your mouth!

But Jiang Qiao obviously thought too much.

Although this golden finger came inexplicably, it was obviously not yet the time to make it inexplicably disappear.

But there are changes. Jiang Qiao felt as if he had broken some mysterious barrier, and suddenly his ears and eyes became clear, and his whole person was fluttering, and he no longer had the feeling of heaviness and stagnation when he was drenched in heavy rain.

And more importantly, it was a small seal engraved out of thin air in his mind.

So the problem is, Jiang Qiaojiang, a business giant who was born in an orphanage, graduated from an adult university, taught himself four Chinese, and did not systematically receive financial education, did not know such a tall thing as Xiao Seal! He can know that it is Xiao Seal and thanks to a certain big guy who he used to please, in order to do what he likes, he understands a little bit briefly, in order to ensure that he will not be unable to answer the phone when he is handed over, but the big guy is not angry, Jiang Qiao accidentally overturned him, so the matter of learning Xiao Seal is over, and he has never been remembered by Jiang Zong, who has a lot of opportunities.

Jiang Qiao covered his face and smiled bitterly, the big guy couldn't hold it by himself, he couldn't blame him for having black hands, he knew that there was today, he would pretend to be cowardly!

The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to regret it, maybe it is to respond to the sentence "God is clear, and the retribution is not happy", which is regarded as the revenge given to him by the big guy.

If you don't know it, you don't know it, as long as you don't delay him to eat and sleep, those words love to be engraved at any moment. Thinking about it, Mr. Jiang was not lazy, he staggered out of the qi training room, and continued to go to the training room to find abuse.

The change was noticeable, at least he managed to dodge several waves of attacks, and he was still comfortable with it. However, that thing is not vegetarian, and he realized that the old trick could no longer bring down Jiang Qiao, so he immediately stopped the senseless attack.

"That's it?"

Jiang Qiao waited for a while, but there was still no movement, and he estimated that he had successfully won it, so he turned his head and wanted to go out, but as soon as he took half a step, the hairs on his back immediately stood up.

This creepy feeling has a very literary adjective called-

Chrysanthemum tightened.

Looking at the small arrow that flew dangerously against his neck, Jiang Qiao knew that this was going to be a real move. He mustered up his 120,000 spirits, concentrating on dodging those cold arrows that came at tricky angles in twos and threes, and deeply felt that he and the hedgehog had a story to tell.

After dodging these cold arrows, it is estimated that you will be able to be fearless of those outside. He thought bitterly for a moment, and was immediately swept into the calf by the tip of the arrow, marking a palm-long blood mark.

"Shhh Jiang Qiao took a breath of cold air, and several hurriedly withdrew and resolutely exited the house.

This house is going to kill him one day. Jiang Qiao smiled bitterly and resigned himself to bandaging his wounds.

When he was injured, he suddenly remembered that he was worried about the medicinal materials in the Tiger Brother Mountain, Jiang Qiao hesitated, but still went to the garden to catch two fat rabbits, and went into the mountain with his ears. No matter how they say it, they are also neighbors, and Brother Tiger also stole a lot of his livestock, so how can it be justified without some blood, and it can't use those medicinal herbs......

Jiang Qiao, who was self-persuading, conceived many ways to brainwash the tiger brother, but only received a glance of contempt from the other party. He felt hurt.

The Tiger King really didn't want to deal with him. It could feel the change in the other party's momentum, and knew that he was no longer the waste that flattened when it slapped it, but it had not forgotten the last time it cared about him with "good intentions" but was "avenged".

Giving the other party a "king's contempt", the tiger king reserved to bite away the two rabbits, leaving space for the ungrateful man to reflect on his mistakes.

So apparently there was no tacit understanding, and both sides were very happy with the result.

Jiang Qiao walked out of the Tiger King's cave and skillfully shuttled through the mountains and forests. His judgment was not wrong, there were a lot of flowers and plants in the mountains, but he didn't have the ability to distinguish between wild flowers and herbs, so he could only rely on random picking, and he planned to find a doctor to identify what they were when it was convenient in the future.

I don't know the flowers and plants, but Lingzhi still knows, Jiang Qiao found a few under a big tree, thinking that there were no trees in the field, so he couldn't help but not pick them off.

With Ganoderma lucidum, will ginseng be far away?

Jiang Qiao estimated the time, obviously it was not yet sunrise the next day, so he continued to drill around in the woods, looking for it happily, completely unaware of the uproar caused by him in the outside world.