Only then did Mu Chen remember that he had indeed shouted wrongly just now, looking at his backpack and crying without tears, is there such a thing? Is this my sister? He's only ten years old! It must not be a sister.

……

The old man turned around three times with a pickaxe, and returned home in confusion, three mud embryo houses, and a small fence courtyard.

There are several chickens in the yard, and a Luhua hen leads the chickens to peck on the grass.

"Old woman, I'm going home," shouted the old farmer, putting his pickaxe at the base of the wall, into the house.

Out of the house came an old woman wearing a square scarf and a linen dress, carrying a clay basin in her hand, and splashing the blood from the basin on the ground.

The old farmer asked, "Bleeding again?" ”

The woman lamented, "Not really! He hasn't woken up for five days. The injury is so serious, we don't have the money to hire a doctor, I helped him get some herbs, let it be fate! If I hadn't fed him some water every day, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. ”

The farmer scratched his head and said, "I don't know why he was so badly injured, alas! Recently, I have always met some strange people, just now I met two strange little monks in the east of the village, the two of them are very handsome, but they are dressed too strangely. ”

"Oh! By the way, he asked me if he had seen a young man in sackcloth, and I didn't know if he was looking for him, I was afraid that he was the enemy, so I didn't dare to tell him..."

The two were talking outside, and on the bed in the west room of the room lay a young man of eighteen or nineteen, whose brows were tightly locked, and his body was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

Slowly opened his eyes, he could hear the conversation between the two clearly, his mind slowly cleared, he knew that it was these two old men who saved him, and struggled to get up.

As for the strange monk that the old farmer said, he didn't care.

When he moved slightly, the pain in his body was unbearable, and the blood soaked the sackcloth.

Still, the boy remembered that the two old peasants heard the voice and walked in.

"Ouch! This strong man, you are awake, lie down, your wounds are not healed and you can't move. ”

The old peasant pressed the man to the bed again, and the woman brought a bowl of cold white water and handed it to the young man: "Strong man, drink some water first!" You've been in a coma for days, I'll make you something to eat in a minute. ”

The man glanced at the two old men gratefully, took the bowl and drank it in one gulp: "Thank you for saving my life, I still have urgent matters that I can't stay here for a long time." ”

Thinking of his mission, the man was anxious to get up again, but he fainted again as soon as he came.

The old farmer shook his head and sighed: "Hard-working baby, why do you bother? It's never too late to leave when the injury is healed! ”

……

The two sisters and brothers went all the way to the northeast, and at noon, Mu Qing asked Mu Chen to press the silencer and let him shoot a sparrow to practice marksmanship.

Mu Qing found that this place was like the Cretaceous era on the earth, because of the abundant aura, the animals here were extremely large, and a small bird like a sparrow was the size of a pheasant.

The size of the plant is also very large, such as this newly budding dog's tail grass on the side of the road, and the leaves are almost the size of a palm.

There are ditches everywhere here, and the water in them is not polluted at all, Mu Qing tried to drink some of them, and he didn't have diarrhea when he was sweet.

It is comparable to the water that has been disinfected on the earth, no wonder the people here drink raw water, it is so clean.

Before Mu Qing crossed over, it was already 2045, the earth's resources were depleted, the temperature was rising, not to mention the aura, and even the air was getting more and more turbid.

Water resources are even more scarce, and it is difficult to find clean water.

"Poof" Mu Chen held his gun and shot at the sparrow in the treetops, the sparrow fluttered and flew, and Mu Chen fell down with a thud.

"Ahh Brother, why can't I hold this gun? Mu Chen has a long memory this time, and he doesn't dare to call his sister when no one is around, after all, they are now "brother and sister".

"It's called recoil, the recoil of this gun you're using is already very small, if you use my Desert Eagle, the recoil will be even greater. Just practice more and take it slowly. ”

The pistol used by Mu Chen is called Glock, the recoil is small, the length of the whole gun: 188mm, muzzle velocity: 350m/s, the barrel length: 114mm, the effective range: 80mCaliber: 9mm, the mass of the whole gun: 620g + 56g (empty bullet) + 260g (full)

Mu Chen got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body and said, "I know, birds have wings and can fly, I'll fight something else." ”

Mu Qing shook his head helplessly: "Don't be lazy, if you want to take revenge, you must work hard, not only must you be accurate in marksmanship, but also fast, but also consider wind speed, air humidity, etc., I will teach you slowly, now hit that rabbit first." Mu Qing pointed to a rabbit in the forest that was twice the size of the earth.

Mu Chen aimed at the rabbit in the forest and pulled the trigger, and this time the rabbit fluttered twice and then died.

Mu Chen's hands danced happily: "Sister, sister, look, I hit." ”

Such a big rabbit is so close and can't hit it again, it can only mean that the hand is useless, but Mu Qing didn't hit him.

A slap on the head of him: "Call me what?" ”

Mu Chen remembered that he was excited and shouted wrong, and immediately showed an innocent expression, his big eyes blinked, and he couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at it.

"Go, bring the rabbit and skin it, and we'll roast and eat it." Who is Mu Qing! She doesn't soften her heart because of a cute expression.

Mu Chen rubbed his head and muttered, "Brother, it's not right!" I heard the teacher say that monks don't eat meat. ”

“……”

Mu Qing was choked: "That, it's okay to eat once in a while, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." ”

"Crooked, then why am I peeling? I won't? Mu Chen vented the complaint in his heart.

"This is a punishment for you, who made you not remember to shout? If you want to live, you have to keep your mouth shut, and you must learn the skills to survive in the wild. ”

Mu Chen suddenly understood that his sister was not really trying to punish him, but wanted him to learn more, it turned out that this was her good intentions.

Mu Qing first taught him how to deal with rabbits, then taught him how to make a fire, and planned to teach him not to shoot his prey with a gun, in case he was not by his side that day, he would not starve to death.

You can't rely on the system entirely, in case the system disappears that day, won't it live?

The rabbit meat is roasted on the fire, golden and golden, and put salt allspice powder, chili flakes, cumin powder.

The scent quickly wafted out.

Mu Chen swallowed greedily: "It's so fragrant, can my brother eat it?" I'm so hungry! ”

"It's okay, let's eat." Mu Qing used a knife to cut the meat into pieces and put them into two small bowls, and handed them to Mu Chen.

……

In a bamboo forest at the foot of Jinan Mountain, Gong Qingcang was sitting in front of a small case, holding a small teacup in his hand, drinking tea.

A few of the guards by the fire were also roasting meat, and they were roasting a huge pheasant.

Zifeng tore off a chicken leg and wrapped it in a big leaf and respectfully handed it to Gong Qingcang: "Lord, eat something!" ”

Gong Qingcang had just eaten a few bites, and a guard fell from the treetops, and Gong Qingcang sat without moving.