As soon as Mu Cheng came back to consciousness, he opened his eyes and found that there were two more things on the ground in front of him, one of which was a plain-looking ironwood sword, and the other was a white porcelain vase with a red stopper. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unsurprisingly, Mu Cheng bent down and picked up two items.

Now that I have weapons and life-saving medicines, I can take my first step in another world as long as I work hard to study the "Detailed Explanation of the Fundamentals of Martial Arts" in my mind.

However, just when Mu Cheng was still thinking about his future life, there was a sudden sound of "salad salad..." behind him.

After hearing the sound, Mu Cheng first vigilantly picked up the wooden sword beside him, and then walked to the grass behind him with a nervous face, picked up the grass that was half as tall as himself, and looked at it, but it was a small beast that had passed out on the ground, with a body the size of a puppy, covered in blood.

As if sensing something, the little beast opened its bleeding right eye with difficulty, looked at Mu Cheng, and then lowered its open right eye again weakly, and fell into a coma completely.

Originally, Mu Cheng would not pay attention to such a matter that had nothing to do with himself, but the injured right eye that the little beast opened just now made Mu Cheng feel a deep sense of resonance.

It was a betrayed, heart-like look, this look reminded Mu Cheng of himself who had also been betrayed not long ago, so when the little beast was unconscious again. Mu Cheng used his immature hands to carefully pick up the little beast covered in blood, and ran to the stream not far away as fast as he could.

When he came to the stream and washed all the blood stains on the little beast's body, Mu Cheng first took out the golden medicine he had just obtained in his arms, evenly smeared it on the wound of the little beast, and then with the help of the iron and wood sword in his hand, he cut the clothes that were more than n circles larger, tore the remaining cloth into strips, and bandaged the wounds on the little beast.

After "Huh" took care of everything, Mu Chang exhaled and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Now it's time to deal with the housing and food.

Looking up at the gradually darkening sky, Mu Cheng picked up the injured little beast again with one hand, and held the ironwood sword in the other hand, and slowly walked downstream along the direction of the stream.

However, before Mu Cheng could walk, his stomach began to gurgle uncontrollably, and Mu Cheng, who really had no choice, had to stop nearby, put down the injured little beast, and look around to see what food could be eaten, but the truth cruelly told Mu Cheng that in addition to the dark trees, there were only strange-looking weeds around him.

Rubbing his stomach in protest, Mu Cheng sat down next to the little beast and looked at the clear stream. It's painful to think that I won't become the first time-traveler to die in another world because of food, no matter how I am also a time-traveler with pig's feet, how can I starve to death here so aggrieved.

Just when Mu Cheng wanted to regain his spirits and look for food again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the water from the corner of his eye, and when he looked closely, it was a strange fish with barbs on his back.

That's right, how can there be no fish in such a clear and unpolluted stream, I'm so stupid, I didn't find out before when the food was close at hand.

Decided to eat fish for dinner today, Mu Cheng, who thought so, took off his clothes, and came to the stream with a wooden sword in his hand, his eyes unblinking, paying attention to the movement in the stream.

A black strange fish, as if he didn't notice the danger beside him, was still swimming leisurely and leisurely, swimming past Mu Cheng's eyes.

"Hey" Mu Cheng, who was quick-eyed, did not give the strange fish a leisurely time, and pierced the water with a sword, just when he was about to pierce the strange fish, as if he sensed the danger of the strange fish, he jumped out of the water directly, opened the mouth of the fish with sharp teeth, and a small column of water spit out from his mouth, directly hitting Mu Cheng's slightly panicked face.

Narrowly avoided the water column spit out by the strange fish, looked at the ground beside him that was punched out by the water column, and secretly swallowed saliva.

I'm rubbing, this is a ghost, I just want to eat a fish, can I use it to get me so dangerous?

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Cheng cheered himself up and stared at the water again, intending to try again.

According to the experience just now, after the strange fish spit out the water column once, it did not take advantage of the victory to chase and vomit again, but swam away directly, does this mean that the strange fish can only spit out the water column once in a short period of time. And if I dodge the first jet of water, I can probably kill it.

After waiting for another half a day, just when the stomach called for the nth time, another black fish finally swam over unhurriedly.

Seeing the fish, Mu Cheng's spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, holding a wooden sword, with the fastest speed that his arm could achieve, he quickly pierced down, as before, the strange fish who sensed the danger jumped out of the water again in the same way, opened his mouth and spit out the water column towards Mu Cheng, but Mu Cheng, who had been prepared, was not afraid of danger, twisted his body slightly, avoided the fatal blow of the strange fish, and then made a quick move, and when the strange fish just fell back to the water, and there was not too much action, a sword stabbed the strange fish in the abdomen.

Ignoring the bloody wounds, the strange fish that was stabbed writhed violently in the water, and its strength was so great that it almost made Mu Cheng fall into the water.

Mu Cheng, who finally fished the strange fish out of the water, fell to the sky next to his clothes, gasping for breath.

Damn, catching a fish feels more tiring than I did running ten laps around the school playground.

After resting for a long time, he finally couldn't resist the protest in his stomach, Mu Cheng got up again, looked at the strange fish that was already dead next to him, sighed, and walked towards the dark bushes behind him.

Soon after, Mu Cheng walked out of the bush with a stack of dead branches and hay that did not match his size. After throwing the dead wood branch in his hand on the ground, Mu Cheng first picked up a relatively thick dead branch, and then took out a relatively sharp branch, and began the primitive people's way of life "drilling wood for fire"

"Turn around, turn out the fire, I'm not worried" Humming an unknown tune, Mu Cheng, who came to cheer himself up, finally drilled out the fire with blisters on his hands. Knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, Mu Cheng quickly added some hay to the flames, so that the fire slowly grew bigger.

Looking at the blazing flames, Mu Cheng smiled knowingly. He picked up the strange fish that had been reduced to food, first cut it into several knots with a wooden sword, and then strung it with branches and placed it by the fire to roast.

Looking at the golden fish meat that had been grilled, Mu Cheng showed an intoxicated expression on his face, and couldn't wait to pick up the freshly grilled fish. It's not too hot, so I ate it like that.

As if smelling the fragrance of fish, the injured little beast that had passed out and never woken up wrinkled its nose and slowly opened its eyes.

First glanced at Mu Cheng who was eating beside him in confusion, and then desperately tried to stand up, but no matter how hard it tried, the serious scars on its body did not allow it to stand up like this.

At this time, Mu Cheng, who noticed the movement beside him, looked at the little beast that had woken up, and at the same time was happy in his heart, but he hurriedly comforted the little beast who wanted to stand up, "The injury on your body is not healed yet, you can't stand up reluctantly, do you want to eat the grilled fish I have here?" After speaking, Mu Cheng, who was afraid that the little beast would not understand, took a piece of fish meat again and came to the little beast and motioned for it to taste it.

The little beast, which twitched its cute little nose and couldn't resist the aroma of fish, stretched out its tongue and licked the golden fish, then took a bite and ate it slowly like a lady.

Looking at the movements of the little beast, Mu Cheng smiled, holding the fish meat in one hand and eating it deliciously, but the other hand put it on the soft fur of the little beast, stroking it back and forth. However, the little beast that was stroked by Mu Cheng was like a fried hair, showing the small fangs in its mouth, raising its head and looking at Mu Cheng viciously, as if warning him.

Looking at the little beast's excited attitude, Mu Cheng helplessly raised his hands to make a gesture of surrender, and then complained again, "It's really the temper of the eldest lady, obviously when you were in a coma, I was taking care of you, and now it's okay, I just woke up and planned to unload the grind and kill people." ”

Looking at the little beast that did not respond to his words, Mu Cheng no longer spread his hands in boredom, put down the fish bones that had been eaten, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and began to cultivate according to the basic internal skills of the "Detailed Explanation of the Fundamentals of Martial Arts" in his mind.

Just as Mu Cheng began to cultivate, the little beast looked up at Mu Cheng, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. The rest of the fish was quickly disposed of and crawled to the ground in an eerie position.

Gradually, the moon, which had climbed up the branches, sprinkled a soft moonlight on the wounded little beast.

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth, shining on Mu Cheng through layers of obstacles, and Mu Cheng, who feels the sun, opens his sleepy eyes.

It's strange, I was planning to practice all night before, why did I fall asleep halfway, could it be that my concentration was not enough? Forget it, the first task now is to get out of this hellish place quickly, and the rest will be talked about later.

Standing up and picking up the wooden sword, he was about to tell the little beast to go, but suddenly found that the injured little beast was gone.

"Hey, little one, where are you? Come out, let's go..."

However, the little beast did not respond to him, only the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.

Could it be that this little guy ran away in the middle of the night? Damn, it's clear that the injury hasn't healed yet.

Just when Mu Cheng was thinking like this, suddenly bursts of dense wolf howls sounded for no reason. And listen to the sound getting closer and closer to Mucheng's location.

What's going on? Where does the wolf howl come from?

Boom, a burst of smoke and dust suddenly rose not far away, accompanied by a faint sense of vibration, and black shadows flew towards Mu Cheng's location.

"I'll go, what's going on, the classic beast tide of another world?" Seeing the many black shadows that were not good, Mu Cheng, who didn't have time to think about it, held a wooden sword, and was about to run away regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

Just when Mu Cheng was about to escape, he felt that his shoulder sank, but it was the injured little beast. He took a green fruit the size of a grape in his mouth, and out of nowhere.

Glancing at the dark shadow behind him, Mu Cheng shouted at the little beast on his shoulder, "It's you who did it", and immediately ignored the little beast's reaction, and ran wildly.