"If I say that I love cultivating immortals, will I directly give this exercise cheats?"

Holding the bucket of the whole family of Kenda chicken in his hand, Huang Luofeng was very depressed in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he would definitely answer after careful consideration.

【Name:Kenda Chicken Family Bucket】

【Type: Food】

【Grade: Limestone】

[Conditions of use: None]

[Function: fill the stomach and replenish nutrition. 】

[Introduction: Delicious and healthy luxury package, for you who love to fight chicken, the answer to question 3 is rewarded.] 】

A great man once said that only when you have enough to eat can you have the energy to work.

It's the same with playing games, forgetting to sleep and eat for the sake of playing, which can damage the body and even lead to sudden death, which is very unwise.

So Huang Luofeng sat on the ground and began to eat Kenda chicken.

He originally ordered a single Kenda Chicken Package, and before he had time to eat it, he entered the Heavens Paradise, but now he can enjoy a family bucket of Kenda Chicken that is three times more expensive.

In this way, he still earned.

After enjoying the luxurious feast, Huang Luofeng reached out and wiped it on the tent, the rough texture of the linen came from his fingertips, and all these feelings were so real.

With a long sigh of relief, without dwelling too much on it, he put the silver ring on his left index finger, hung a French scimitar around his waist, and walked out with an oil lamp to open the curtain of the tent.

"Checkpoint: French Revolution"

"Goal: Survive for 1 month"

"In this era of the most intense class contradictions, will you come through time and space to survive like a puppet, or will you stand up and become a hero, even if you risk your life, you will become the leader of the giant wheel of the times?"

At the moment of arriving outside, a bloody line sounded in his mind, and the corners of Huang Luofeng's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he thought of the second old-fashioned opening sentence in the sentence "The gears of fate began to turn".

"I didn't expect the first trial to be the 'French Revolution', which happened to be destroyed by fire in Notre Dame Cathedral, and I haven't been there yet, so I have the opportunity to visit it on the spot."

Anyway, Huang Luofeng's hanging heart was put down.

"In my case, if the beginning is a terrifying world like Resident Evil, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass a level. After all, I'm just an ordinary college student, I don't have any special skills in survival and combat, and I never dare to watch horror movies alone, let alone be immersive. Sure enough, the difficulty of the park levels is arranged based on Skywalker's comprehensive evaluation. ”

With the chirping of birds and the low chirping of horses in his ears, Huang Luofeng found himself in a field camp with five linen tents surrounding a bonfire.

A middle-aged uncle was sitting by a campfire baking bread, his hair and beard gray, but his body was still strong.

The camp was surrounded by dense forest on one side and the road on the other, and seven wagons full of goods were parked on the side of the road, and several servants were feeding the horses and preparing their bags.

Huang Luofeng then moved his gaze into the distance, the sky had just turned white, the clouds were dyed crimson, and the birds in the forest were flying in and out.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the air with the burnt smell of blades of grass, earth, and bread soaks into his heart, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and the uneasiness of his first arrival in the other world has subsided a lot.

"I don't know where the other Skywalkers are, but if you're alone, you always feel a little panicked...... Do you want me to go it alone? "Huang Luofeng didn't see anyone else who didn't belong to this era.

"Get ready and get on your way, you should be back in Paris by noon."

Just when Huang Luofeng was in a daze, the middle-aged uncle handed over a piece of baked wheat bread, which was hot and a little hot.

In addition, he noticed that the middle-aged uncle's mouth shape was obviously not Chinese, but he could still understand it, and it was obviously translated by the intelligent AI called the Apocalypse.

"Yes." Huang Luofeng was stunned for a moment, took it and took a bite.

The wheat bread is toasted to the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and sweet, and has a very good taste. But he had just finished eating the whole family bucket of Kenda chicken alone, and he was in a state of fullness, so he had to go to a hidden place and quietly put the bread into the black ring. The Black Ring comes with a cubic meter of storage space, which can be expanded by spending game points in the future.

"It's not bad, send NPC partners at the beginning, at least food and shelter are available." He thought to himself.

Huang Luofeng is now located in the suburbs of Paris during the French Revolution, and with the backing of relatives and friends of the merchant class, he feels that he is relatively lucky for this start.

……

The carriage was bumpy on the dirt road, which made Huang Luofeng, who had never ridden a carriage, feel a little uncomfortable, but it was much better than walking on foot.

Lined with tall sycamores and knotted oak trees, and with a large cluster of European-style buildings visible on the horizon in the distance, he knew it was Paris, the capital of France.

Huang Luofeng recalled the message from the previous revelator, in this world, his identity background is a Chinese.

His mother died in childbirth when he gave birth to him, and his father, a Qing merchant who was good friends with a middle-aged uncle, was tragically killed in a pirate attack, so the middle-aged uncle, who had no heirs, adopted a friend's son and took him back to France to raise him as his own son.

It can be seen that Huang Luofeng is equivalent to substituting the original character conceptually, inheriting the identity and interpersonal relationship of the original character.

After some conversation with his uncle, he got two important messages:

First, today is July 14, 1789, which is the day in history when the Parisians stormed the Bastille.

Second, the uncle he was with was named Bernard Robert, a Frenchman, a large merchant who owned many shops in Paris, and was also a member of the Constituent Assembly.

In fact, as Bernard, he didn't have to lead the caravan himself, but running a merchant has become a hobby and a part of life for him.

"Woo-woo-"

A few wolf howls came, Bernard's brows furrowed, and his right hand unconsciously touched the pistol stuck in his waist.

"Cheer up! Guys, hold your guns, load your bullets, and watch out for the wolves! Bernard shouted, looking around.

At the source of the sound, under a large ginkgo tree that was as thick as several people hugging each other.

A young man with his back to a big tree, facing the advance of the wolves, seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Just looking at that fashionable hairstyle, white hair and the recently popular tin foil perm, you know that he is definitely not a person of this era, and like Huang Luofeng, he is also a player.

However, the white-haired young man's experience was much worse than Huang Luofeng's, and after coming to this strange world, he encountered a group of hungry wolves within a few steps.

The white-haired young man immediately shot and killed one, and took advantage of the wolves to retreat in fright.

But wolves are very cunning beasts, and they do not let their prey go easily, but follow from a distance.

The endurance of wolves is very strong, far surpassing that of humans, even if it is a running master of Bolt's level, he may be able to pull away in a short time, but sooner or later he will catch up.

So the white-haired young man saw that he couldn't get rid of the wolves, so he ran to the big ginkgo tree, ready to fight to the death, and leaning against the big tree to avoid worries.