Wuyishan took a closer look, and there was a row of red long grooves on the personal panel after digitizing the information, it was obvious that this was the blood groove, and the value was now 60, it seemed that the higher the physical strength, the higher the blood volume. Only when this dominance first came I didn't know what it meant, and what was the use.

Outside the tent door is a well-organized camp, Zhuge Liang has always camped in front and back, left and right, neatly and neatly, which is the same as the Feiyu camp.

Most of the camps are wooden and bamboo structures, no wonder the ancient fire attacks have been successful. Looking along the rut, you can see the ditch outside the wall, and the outside of the ditch is full of deer and horses, which is a typical trench.

Wuyishan walked around the camp, and there were many soldiers who had nothing to do like him scattered around. Wu Yishan recalled the background and story of Xuanyuan Sword that he learned when he was a child, and introduced that most of Fei Yu's commands were selected elites, which was also confirmed.

While observing, Wuyishan has been trying to concentrate on mental scanning, but he can't do it, and he can't see the attribute information of these people, and it seems that the use of spiritual power needs to be studied more.

Wu Yishan deliberately leaned over to an honest-looking soldier, "Brother, why do you look so listless?"

Without waiting for him to answer, a rugged man next to him shouted loudly: "What else, two meals a day, I was hungry before dawn, I didn't dare to train for a long time in the martial arts arena, and there were no tasks assigned above, and my Lao Luo didn't have to earn some rewards." ”

Wu Yishan looked at this man who grabbed words, his hair was messy, his eyes were like copper bells, there was an obvious scar on his eyebrows that reached the bridge of his nose, and the bulging muscles all showed that this was a straightforward person.

"Brother Luo, I also came out to walk around because of the lack of oil and water in my stomach, why don't we take a look in the camp first, and if we have the opportunity, we will make some wild sacrifices and sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple?"

"I also have this intention, but now that the war is raging, the world is full of resentment, and there are many mountain demons and water monsters, so I have to pay more attention. ”

This Lao Luo also hit it off, so the two talked while walking all the way. Wuyishan also took this opportunity to pass by and saw the main tent of Feiyu, the single tent of the ten heroes, and the quartermaster in the camp, and the guards on duty before going out also reminded the two not to return after the curfew, otherwise they would be dealt with by military law.

The air of ancient China is full of the fragrance of grass and trees, there is also a pond on the road, the emerald green lotus leaves and withered lotus flowers show the breath of early autumn, Wuyi Mountain, which did not find the lotus root, picked a few lotus leaves and plugged the back, and the stand is not steady.

Lao Luo seems to be very fond of standing unsteady, only to know through conversation, it turns out that Lao Luo is not a Han Chinese, originally a Yue Yi barbarian, his father was a small cave master, Zhuge Cheng Ping Nanban after his father joined the Wudang Fei Army, after the death of the war left Lao Luo in Chengdu, barbarian customs are often very close to animals, so Lao Luo is particularly fond of standing unstable.

When Wuyishan came out of the camp, he brought a rattan shield and spear that had been placed in the tent, and only then did he know that they were all whiteboard weapons, the shield was defense +4, and the spear was attack +4.

Lao Luo used a huge hammer and several wooden javelins stuck in his waist, which were all relics left by his father. Seeing Lao Luo's relaxed appearance with a hammer, Wuyishan also asked to try it, Lao Luo looked at Wuyishan who was struggling to dance the hammer and laughed, "Ah Shan, your arm strength and waist strength are not enough, you usually have to practice more." ”

In fact, Wuyishan has already regretted coming out to explore the way, accompanied by a partner who has just met, and his strength is stronger than himself, and he is somewhat uneasy in his heart, but fortunately, he is still unstable and brave in front of him. Secretly warned himself that he must not go far, just hunt some wild things nearby, and familiarize himself with the environment.

It is not difficult to find game, but the war has turned the once fertile farmland into a barren and grassy field, full of burrows for hares, and from time to time pheasants can be seen napping in their nests.

Lao Luo made a look, and the two of them crept closer to a targeted chicken coop like thieves. As soon as Lao Luo made a move, he broke the neck of a pheasant, and then held one with one hand, Wuyishan just hugged the last pheasant into his arms, and saw that Lao Luo's speed was flute, and he almost didn't let the pheasant pounce.

Four dead pheasants were put into the back of Lao Luo's back, and more than a dozen eggs were taken out of the nest.

Lao Luo proposed to catch a few rabbits, but they all came, and they had to improve their lives. Set up a trap at the rest of the holes, smoke a smoke, catch a quasi, Wuyi Mountain is commanding to stand unsteadily with a wild gray rabbit with a broken leg, seeing that it is only one step away, the rabbit's three legs are jumping slower and slower.

In this process, Wuyishan is becoming more and more handy at using consciousness to command the instability, and one person and one dog are becoming more and more skillful in cooperating.

Suddenly, Lao Luo put on a vigilant posture and said loudly: "Be careful, something is approaching." ”

Wu Yishan was taken aback, and hurriedly stood on a line with Lao Luo, staring at the back unsteadily, and raised his shield and clenched the spear in his hand. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and he was about to ask Lao Luo what the situation was, but he saw Lao Luo flying towards him with a hammer.

Before the frightened Wuyishan scolded, he saw a giant hammer smashing a huge frog to death, and three big frogs jumped out of front of Lao Luo and himself.

Wuyishan, who reacted, thanked him, and his strength became bigger and bigger, and he fixed his mind and asked Lao Luo, "Is this a frog?"

It's obviously not the first time Lao Luo has dealt with this kind of giant frog, "This is a frog infected by anger, and its size and ability have changed greatly. ”

As he answered, he drew his javelin and confronted him, slowly moving towards the sledgehammer. The three demon frogs on the front saw that the sneak attack on the side failed, the person in front of him moved, jumped in front of him without hesitation, stretched out a wide and long tongue to attack, Wuyishan hurriedly held the shield on the top, and the tip of the forked tongue hit the shield, shocking Wuyishan The tiger's mouth was numb, and the strength was not a few points smaller than that of adults.

Unsteady and brave stepped forward to contain a magic frog, relying on the speed advantage to move left and right, although it looks dangerous, but in fact, with the familiarity of the routine, although the attack is insufficient, the defense is more than enough.

At the critical moment, you have to look at Lao Luo, take back the hammer, the backhand is a javelin, taking advantage of a magic frog to avoid the javelin, swing the hammer, and smash it on its back with a ten-out blow, and the meat foam flying everywhere shows everything. At this time, Lao Luo had already turned sideways, and his head did not return to the ground to support him, and he was unstable in his footing. Real men never look back at explosions.

Lao Luo used the hammer as a shield, approached the magic frog, kicked over, and made up for the hammer, and it was another magic frog. Wuyishan suddenly had the courage, bowed his body, held a shield against it, and poked out a spear with all his might, piercing it through.

At this time, Wu Yishan noticed that there was a change under the task interface in his mind:

Creature 1/10.

It seems that the giant frog killed by himself is considered the kill of mission one, and the pheasant that was screwed to death before was not infected by the anger is not counted as the mission target. If only the strength was enough, I could complete 4 at once, and now I only grabbed one kill, so I don't feel annoyed.

The two of them who encountered the accident did not have the heart to continue hunting, and as soon as Wuyishan cut open the giant frog to take the meat, Lao Luo told him that the infected creatures had begun to demonize, and the meat was inedible.

Sadly, Wuyishan gave up the idea of roasting a bullfrog, but took 10 five-baht coins from the dissected frog's belly, and was greatly encouraged to dissect the rest of the corpses, but this time there was nothing to gain.

Lao Luo found the grass where the demon frog jumped out, pulled out a grass with flowers, and told Wuyi Mountain that there are always companion spiritual objects that can be found in the places where monsters accompany them, such as this herb.

Walking through the stream near the camp, Lao Luo stopped, "Let's cook these meats here, the curfew is still nearly an hour, if you go back to arouse other people's gluttony, this bit of meat is not enough, there is living water here to wash the meat, unless the man comes to fetch water, people don't come here." ”

Wu Yishan secretly glanced at the Rolex hidden in the cuffs, it was almost 8 o'clock now, and two hours should be enough.

So he volunteered to make chicken, and handed over the roast rabbit to Lao Luo to make. The firewood in the field was well gathered, and after a while, the four pheasants were hollowed out and washed and peeled clean, and it was really a waste of effort to pluck the feathers.

Wuyishan also stuffed some wild dates from the camp, and used the well salt that Lao Luo took out to use better, and the previous herbs were said to be able to nourish qi and replenish blood, and they were also stuffed into the chicken belly. Wrapped in lotus leaves, wrapped in yellow mud, and thrown into the makeshift bonfire.

Lao Luo went to deal with the rabbit meat, and when he came back, he saw that the good chicken had become a lump of dirt, and his face was red, and it was not impossible to fish it out of the fire. Wuyishan was careful, and repeatedly explained that it was a method of this dish, but Lao Luo ignored it.

couldn't stand Lao Luo's stinky face, Wuyishan borrowed Lao Luo's firewood knife to chop jujube wood branches, and was going to take it back as a kebab.

Lao Luo's face was still stinky, and he still felt that Wuyi Mountain had ruined the food. After the rabbit meat was roasted and distributed to Wuyishan, he didn't speak, he didn't feel the atmosphere dull when he stood unsteadily, and he was eating in a big piece.

The two of them and a dog were munching on their heads, when an ethereal and crisp voice sounded in their ears, "It's so fragrant." ”

Wuyishan looked up and saw a stunning girl standing by the fire, and he didn't notice how he came.

At this time, Lao Luo had already stood up and saluted the girl, "Master Heng Ai." ”

(I ask for a collection and recommend it)