Chapter 55: Roast Rabbit

It seems that he senses that Mo Yuan's eyes have changed when he looks at him, like... It's like the giant snake before, like the predators you have encountered looking at you.

The little paws that the blue-haired rabbit was waving hard gradually stopped waving, and looked at Mo Yuan with a pitiful expression.

Mo Yuan looked at the rabbit in front of him that seemed to be quite psychic and felt a little funny, looking closely, this rabbit didn't know if it was the only one or if it was like this for their race, the forehead covered by the light blue hair had slightly darker crescent-shaped hair, and it couldn't be seen if you didn't look closely at it.

In the end, Mo Yuan still didn't eat this cute and pitiful rabbit, and it wasn't that he was kind or anything, but there were many rabbit corpses and the whole giant snake lying not far away, even if the snake blood was poisonous or something, there were still a few rabbits that were killed by the impact, lying quietly on the side without a trace of blood.

If you want to eat rabbit meat, there is really no need to kill another alive, not to mention that the other party helped him solve the giant snake after all, whether voluntarily or passively, without merit and hard work, it doesn't seem good to cross the river and tear down the bridge in a blink of an eye to kill the other party.

"That's it."

Mo Yuan sighed slightly, but let go of the hand holding the rabbit's ears, and after the rabbit landed, he shook the hair on his body, and Mo Yuan noticed that the other party's figure seemed to be a little petite compared to the group of rabbits he saw before.

"Is this rabbit still a minor?"

muttered to himself, and didn't care about the rabbit anymore.

Mo Yuan didn't encounter any danger when he saw it, although he had the intention to put Fa Ming under the tree like this, but the scene of the giant snake preying on the rabbits before impressed him too deeply, and the snake was ambushed not far from him before, and he didn't find it at all, and now he put a faint and incapacitated Fa Ming here, Mo Yuan was still a little relieved.

Helplessly, after resting a little and regaining some strength, Mo Yuan struggled to help Fa Ming up, and walked towards the corpses of the rabbits step by step.

For some reason, the blue-haired rabbit that had been let go by Mo Yuan didn't run away, but just tilted his little head in place to look at Mo Yuan's departing back, and after a while, he actually jumped and chased after Mo Yuan's back.

"Goo, goo..."

The blue-haired rabbit made a cooing sound while jumping from side to side with Mo Yuan's side.

"This rabbit..."

Mo Yuan frowned, he let it live by himself, and he actually followed, does this rabbit have no brains?

Ignoring the rabbits that had been barking on the side, Mo Yuan came to the place full of corpses, slowly lowered Fa Ming by the river, and sprinkled a handful of river water into Fa Ming's face with his hand, while constantly patting Fa Ming's face with his hand.

"Ahem..."

There was a cough, and when Fa Ming opened his eyes, he saw that Mo Yuan was working left and right... Slap yourself? What's the situation? Fa Ming was suddenly a little confused.

Seeing that another palm was about to fall on his face, Fa Ming seemed to have finally reacted, and grabbed Mo Yuan's hand.

"Amitabha, why does the donor act like this?"

Seeing Fa Ming wake up, Mo Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, in the past two days, Fa Ming, a monk, has always gone to pick up attacks that he can't withstand at all, and he has been dying several times, this time he is really afraid that the other party will not wake up like this.

My sister doesn't know where she is now, and the only familiar teammate around her is this monk, if the other party also leaves him, Mo Yuan looked at this completely strange world, where should he go?

In fact, this question should have surfaced in Mo Yuan's heart as soon as it was opened, but at that time, his sister was by his side, and there was nothing worth his nostalgia in the original world, and even when he didn't have relatives, Mo Yuan felt that as long as his sister was beside him, it didn't matter where he was.

It's just now... Thinking that his sister still didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel that his world was almost about to collapse.

Looking at Mo Yuan's eyes in a daze as he stared at the river, Fa Ming couldn't understand what was wrong with the other party, he slapped himself so happily a moment ago, why did it suddenly become like this?

"Donor? Donor? โ€

"Huh?"

Mo Yuan was awakened by Fa Ming's incessant shouts, and his dilated and dull eyes gradually focused.

"What's wrong? Famin? โ€

After reacting, Mo Yuan looked at Fa Ming in front of him with a confused face.

โ€œยทยทยทโ€

After figuring out Fa Ming's question, Mo Yuan looked around his head with some embarrassment.

"I used to watch TV and people did this when they were dizzy, and I didn't learn about it, so, so..."

Looking at Fa Ming's darkening face, Mo Yuan couldn't say any more.

In the TV series? Can that be believed? What's more, I really think that the poor monk hasn't watched TV? People are slapping, how come you become a slap?

Fa Ming's heart shouted frantically, but his face still looked like a high-ranking monk, of course, if there were no clear slap prints, the effect might be better.

"It's good if you're awake."

Mo Yuan didn't care what the monk was thinking, and when he saw that the other party had woken up, he walked towards the direction with his back to the river.

"What is the donor going to do?"

Fa Ming was a little puzzled.

Mo Yuan pointed to the rabbit corpse lying on the ground in front of him: "Eat it on the hour." โ€

"Amitabha, sins and sins."

Seeing the corpses piled up on the ground, Fa Ming immediately closed his eyes and shouted guilt.

Mo Yuan also ignored the monk's chattering words, and carefully avoided the dark green blood on the ground, he hadn't noticed it before, but now he walked around and took a look, good guy, there was no grass in the place where the blood touched, it was obviously highly poisonous or something.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with being careful not to get contaminated, and he walked back with the corpses of two rabbits, which he found intact without bite marks, and the rabbit that was not stained with the blood of the snake, should have been hit and killed by the giant snake when it moved.

It's just... Looking at the corpses of the two rabbits in his hand, Mo Yuan was still embarrassed, how to eat it if there was no fire or anything at the moment?

Shaking his head and leaving the rabbit by the river, Mo Yuan turned around again and entered the forest not far away, he didn't dare to enter too much of the inner position, just picked up dead branches and leaves on the periphery, and finally came back with a bundle of firewood after working for a long time.

Well, there is meat, there is firewood.

Then the question arises again, how to live? I don't have a lighter or anything at hand right now.

"Amitabha."

Fa Ming knew what the other party was thinking when he saw Mo Yuan's tangled look: "Let the poor monk come." โ€

I saw Fa Ming skillfully pick out two dry woods, one thick and one thin, picked up a sharper stone by the river, chiseled a gap in the center of the thicker wood, and put the thinner wood in his palm and put his hands together.

"It's... Drill wood for fire? Monk, don't be stupid, that thing only exists on TV, I've tried it when I've been bored before..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fa Ming's hands rubbing extremely skillfully and quickly, and wisps of white smoke had begun to rise from the place where the wood met, and in the face of such a quick slap in the face, Mo Yuan was choked in his throat and couldn't speak before he finished speaking, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The white smoke became more and more intense, and finally with a soft sound, a small beam of flames rushed out, and Fa Ming hurriedly picked out some flammable ones from the dead branches and fallen leaves scattered on the side and put them on the flames to ignite carefully.

Looking at the fire that had finally been lit in front of him, Fa Ming wiped the sweat from his head.

"Poor monks have traveled the world with Master since childhood, and sleeping on the streets is a common thing, so this fire is also a common thing, and the donor does not need to be so surprised."

Mo Yuan didn't want to deal with this monk, so with a black face, he found a sharper stone, polished it on the larger stone on the side, and squatted by the river to carefully handle the rabbit's hair, internal organs and other things in the washing of the river.

Not long after, a rabbit that had been processed was roasted on the fire by two branches, and at a glance, it was very clean except for some blurred flesh and blood at the incision.