The heavy rain stopped in the second half of the night, and the lonely men and widows were in the same cave under the firewood, and the winter dye was always a little uneasy.

However, Tang Xian didn't have the heart to think about the highest mission of mankind at all, he was a down-to-earth person, he could sleep when he said he could sleep, and the undulating and orderly breathing sound showed that Tang Xian slept very sweetly.

Few people dare to spend the night in the mines.

Even in a place like Novice Village, few people dare to stay late at night, and there are so many creatures foraging at night.

Tang Xian didn't seem to have these scruples.

On the first night, he pitched a tent in a forest full of red-threaded grass, and on the second night, he slept directly in the den of the three-headed dog of hell, more or less reckless, like an outlaw.

But he lived well.

The bottom didn't cause trouble for six years, and after staying in the mining area for a day and two nights, he got a boss, such a feat, in fact, if he just exchanged for a formal qualification, winter dye could naturally get out.

But she still wanted to see if Tang Xian could really catch the three-tailed fox.

Once it's luck, and twice it's definitely related.

But thinking that the strongest output equipment on this Brother Tang is a kitchen knife, and the strongest defensive equipment is an iron pot, others come to the mining area to bring enough ammunition and supplies, but what he brings is soy sauce, vinegar, oil and salt. Winter Dye is still a little panicked.

But if there really is a person who can kill the creatures in the mining area without blood, there are naturally many benefits to having a good relationship with this kind of person.

Like what...... A silver fox pot that I haven't eaten but sounds delicious.

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At noon, the road surface slowly dried, and although there was still a lot of mud when walking, Tang Xian didn't care about the elegance of his posture.

Coming to the mining area is to eat, to eat all kinds of strange creatures, you are going to eat people, what do you care about?

So he looked at Dong Dye with disdain as he walked cautiously and refused to let the mud touch his ankles, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

In order to keep up with Tang Xian, Dong Ran had to speed up her pace, so her steps were heavy, muddy water splashed, her skirt was not very expensive, but girls always love to be clean.

"Jukai is a swamp, the favorite place of the three-tailed fox, where the soil is softer, if you can't stand it, go back quickly, don't follow me."

"Brother Tang, you just want to get rid of me."

"Women are trouble." Tang Xian said disdainfully.

Dong Dye was stunned, is he not good-looking? Along the way, Tang Xian has looked at himself more than once with an idiot's gaze.

"In ancient times, in the 21st century, there was a kind of mud bath, the whole body was covered with mud, in fact, it was very good for the skin, and the red soil of the red clay forest was rich in nutrients, which was better than the skin care products used by those rich wives in the third layer, although it stinks."

Tang Xian knew the reason why Dong Ran followed him, even if it was to deal with the three-tailed spirit fox that was more troublesome than the three-headed dog of hell, this girl would follow her, and it looked like she was going to die.

Certainly not like yourself. Everyone has a little secret, but few people can have a secret in front of Tang Xian.

Tang Xian didn't say anything, it really didn't matter to him.

He's just a diner anyway, he's just going to eat, multiple people sharing the food together, and he doesn't mind. In his bones, he is a person who is not stingy.

Just like when he was a student, even if his eyes were above the top at that time, he could still get along with many people.

Anyone will like the kind of academic bully who is willing to copy the test papers.

Although these people never contacted Tang Xian after they were proven to have no talent, Tang Xian was not lonely.

It's a long road, and knowledge is a companion.

The six years of being a temporary worker at the bottom were not difficult for him, and if it weren't for the fact that the novice village really couldn't get any good ingredients, he wouldn't even want to become a regular.

The two walked for two hours, and Tang Xian would look back from time to time.

Dong Ran noticed Tang Xian's movements and asked, "Brother Tang, did you leave something behind?" ”

Tang Xian shook his head and frowned slightly, this was the first time Tang Xian frowned in Dong Ran's impression.

"It's footprints. The mud is soft and leaves footprints like snow, and although most animals do not follow the footprints, it is not good to be seen. ”

After heavy rains, it is the time when the land is well hydrated, and it is a suitable time for hunters to hunt the three-headed dog of hell.

"Although this is a blue area, hunting the three-headed dog of hell is very rare after all. Not many people dare to provoke boss creatures. ”

Tang Xian didn't agree with this.

The reason he frowned was because he sensed that someone was approaching.

However, Tang Xian didn't care too much. He said, "Let's go." Continue on your way. ”

Tang Xian was sure that his sense of smell had indeed strengthened.

When he woke up, he could feel the smell in the air get a lot heavier. Walking on the land after the rain at this moment, those smells are mixed, and the smell in the nose is even more diverse.

But unlike in the past, a person with excellent ears can distinguish which person is saying which sentence while many people are talking, and a chef with a good sense of taste can eat a dish with those condiments and what the proportion is.

Tang Xian's sense of smell is very strong now, he doesn't know how strong this sense of smell is, but what objects the smell in the air comes from, what poisonous insects, snakes, ants, and plants lurk around, and even a team of people from miles away are running along the footprints left by him and Dong Dye, he can smell it by smell alone.

This powerful sense of smell did not bother Tang Xian. On the contrary, Tang Xian thought it was quite easy to use.

"There's a stream not far ahead, just right to wash your feet, so let's rest there for a while." Tang Xian said.

Dong Ran naturally agreed, but he was curious why Tang Xian suddenly wanted to rest.

It seems that Tang Xian is not tired at all.

The creek walked for a while before it arrived, and Dong Ran was no longer surprised why Tang Xian would know that there was actually a river after such a distance.

Tang Xian is simply like a native who has lived in the mining area for many years.

Tang Xian didn't explain. He got some melons and fruits, which were different from the previous blue banana and red-tailed tree fruits, which were other varieties of melons and fruits, and the shape looked a little shameful. Dong Ran didn't dare to eat it, but seeing that Tang Xian washed it, she ate it directly, and it didn't take long for her to hold back.

Only this time, she didn't feel how much she ate this thing, and it tasted a little astringent.

"This is Boganguo. According to Zhang Houshi's "Shennong Lu in the Mining Area", it is a fruit that tastes like a sour persimmon but can supplement more nutrients than meat. It is called Bogan because of its long and narrow shape, smooth and elastic skin, and moderate length. Seriously, both in terms of appearance, taste, or touch, it is better than cucumbers. ”

Although he is very picky about food, when trying to survive, Tang Xian doesn't care about eating unpalatable things. He needed to replenish his strength. It's just that his description and explanation really made Dong Dye even more unable to eat this fruit.

Dong Ran said curiously: "Don't we still have dog meat, hidden in the prop bag." ”

"In the den of the three-headed dog of hell after the rain, with the red thread grass, we will not attract other animals, but the smell here is easy to spread, the river has always been a place where creatures gather, don't look at it now, there is nothing, but the aroma of meat will attract a lot of predators. Do things with more brains, otherwise it will rust. Tang Xian's tone was very flat, and he was patient with this girl who didn't like to use her brains very much.

Winter Dye was speechless.

Tang Xian found the soul crystal mine of the three-headed dog of hell.

It is a pearl-like bead. In terms of grade, it was equivalent to twenty-nine times the value of the rarest purple ore he had ever dug.

It's a baby, so he frowned.

"Here's what it's for." Dong Dye didn't know why Tang Xian was suddenly playing with his soul crystal mine.

"Someone is going to grab it later, I'll take it out first, so that it can be robbed at that time." Tang Xian still looks like a light and breezy look.