Chapter 429: Primitive Farming (89)
While eating, Feng Lie took a wine jug out and drank spiritual wine to replenish the energy consumed in his body.
A tear just now, although the time was not long, but the battle was fierce, Feng Lie's consumption was extremely great, a pot of wine a day, he usually snorted one sip at a time, but at this time, he simply drank half a pot, after feeling the surging energy in his body, Feng Lie breathed a sigh of relief.
The fragrance of the spirit wine made Qingmang, who was eating bread in Zhengmeimei, raise her head, and after staring at the wine in Feng Lie's hand for a while, the bread bucket was gone, and she stretched out her head to grab the wine jug in Feng Lie's hand.
It didn't know what it was, but the special aroma made it think it must be something good, and there was a special energy in it, and it instinctively felt that this energy was very useful to it.
Qingmang's movements startled Feng Lie.
How precious this wine he is, Qing Soul knows, he thought that Feng Lie was absolutely reluctant to give the wine to Qing Mang, and he didn't want Feng Lie to laugh after knowing that Qing Mang's target was the wine jug in his hand, and poured the wine into Qing Mang's mouth.
Green Soul: ......
Well, drinking buddies, she knows!
Although she is not an alcoholic, she loves wine all her life, but she is not at all inferior to this new alcoholic.
After Qingmang tasted half a pot of wine, he still didn't feel addicted, he wanted more wine, but the wine in the jug was gone, it knew, so he only stared at Feng Lie, Feng Lie was furious by its two cold snake eyes, and inexplicably understood the meaning of the big snake, so he had to pinch his nose, take out another pot, and pour it into the snake's mouth.
Qingmang drank a pot of wine, and could feel the scorching energy swimming in the snake's body, making it loosen a little for a long time, and then he knew that this thing was indeed a good thing. Therefore, after a pot of wine entered the snake's belly, the shrimp's eyes lit up slightly, and they continued to stare at Feng Lie persistently.
Feng Lie stopped doing it now, and said to Qingmang: "Hey, Qingmang, you have to be reasonable, what about this wine, my little cub, I am only allowed to drink one pot a day." I don't have much left. If it weren't for the fact that you've helped us so much, I wouldn't have given you a pot. Eat your bread quickly. ”
Qing Soul looked at it funny, and saw that Qing Mang's snake eyes became dangerous when he stared at Feng Lie, and he hurriedly patted the scales on Qing Mang's body, and Qing Mang let Feng Lie go and stared at her.
Qingmang is a good partner, and on this seaside, he can help a lot. For such a long time, people have brought them food every day, although it is also for the food in her hands, but this affection, Qing Soul remembers.
Don't you just want to have some drink? She has!
Although this wine, 20,000 gold coins a jar, is expensive and expensive, but things have a price and are priceless, right?
Qingmang, what does she say, she is also her little brother, a little wine, she is still willing to give up.
Qing Soul took out the wine he had poured and fed Qing Mang two pots, Qing Mang finally stopped staring, and was satisfied, and went to eat its Lingmai bread.
Qing Soul had a number in his heart, and the amount of Qingmang at a time was about three to four pots, that is, the amount of six or seven taels of wine. A jar of wine is probably enough for it to drink for about four days.
This is still a new wine made in a year, and if it is a hundred years old, it should not be able to drink so much.
Looking at the appearance of Qingmang, a hundred years of aging, may have a special effect on it, but at this time outside, it may encounter a fierce beast at any time, and the green soul did not dare to test it with the aging wine, so he thought, wait until the evening to go back, and let it drink some hundred years of aging to see.
Came out far enough, beat four snow cave lions, the harvest was not bad, and after eating, the two of them planned to return with a snake.
On the return trip, I met two adult four-toothed wild boars, this time the green soul also went up to move, all of them should have accumulated experience, anyway, there are green mangs on the side, it is dangerous, and the wind is also in time to help.
As for whether it will hurt or not, this is not considered at all.
Injuries are a common occurrence for fighters. In the perception of a warrior, injury is not a problem, as long as you don't die.
Qing Soul didn't even have spiritual power to protect her body at all, and she also wanted to see where her limit was when she fought purely by force.
After the two four-toothed wild hunts were hunted, the green soul also hung up some colors. His arm was hit by a four-toothed boar and hit a tree and was bruised. Although Feng Lie was distressed to see it, he didn't say anything, just helped the green soul wash the wound with water, put some medicine, and led the person back to the cave.
Two little wild sheep were hit along the way, and the harvest of this day, there were six fierce beasts and two small beasts, which was a very rich harvest.
Moreover, only one of the four snow cave lions had slightly more damage to their skin, and the other three were almost undamaged, which was quite satisfying.
You must know that the white and long fur of the snow cave lion, although it cannot be compared with the snow bear skin on the snow field, it is the top fur among the jungle beasts.
Qingmang followed the cave on the waist of the halfway, but its size, after entering the cave, it could not move, and it did not like to go in, so it stayed outside the cave.
The Green Soul opened a jar of hundred-year-old flame wine for it, poured half of it into a large wooden barrel, and let it drink it by itself. Half of the altar is only a shallow layer of the bottom of the large wooden barrel.
Qing Soul didn't know what would happen to Qing Mang after drinking the Aged Spirit Wine, so he didn't dare to give more. I was afraid that this shallow layer would be inconvenient for it to drink, so I added a lot of spiritual spring water to it.
Qingmang smelled the aroma of wine, and didn't care about anything else, the snake's head stretched into the barrel, and he drank it violently, and after drinking, a pair of snake eyes glanced at the green soul, and then he twisted and swayed towards the bottom of the mountain.
This wandering posture, the Qing Soul who saw it was startled, and felt funny, and asked Feng Lie with a smile and worry: "Is Qingmang drunk?" It's going to be okay if it goes like this, right? ”
Feng Lie shook his head: "What can it be?" In this sea area, I don't think there are any other large water beasts besides it, and it is much safer to enter the sea than to stay on the shore. ”
The green soul was still not at ease, so he hurriedly followed it to see where it went.
As a result, after Qingmang entered the sea, its speed slowed down significantly, although the posture of swimming was still abnormal, but after its body sank into the sea, it could not even see the waves on the sea. Qing Soul and Feng Lie stood on the beach for a long time, but there was no trace of it, so they could only return to the cave.
For three days, Qingmang did not appear again. The green soul is not even in the mood to go out hunting.
Seeing that she couldn't give up, Feng Lie simply didn't go out anymore, and in the state of his cub, he couldn't go hunting.
Qing Soul has to go to the seaside street for a long time every day, but unfortunately there is no Qing Mang.
She couldn't help but regret that she shouldn't have let Qingmang drink half a jar of aged wine at a time that day. You must know that Feng Lie only drank one or two sips at the beginning, and he directly broke through the fourth level.
If it was because she hurt Qingmang, probably in this life, she wouldn't feel at ease.
Qingmang is different from other fierce beasts.
Even if it couldn't speak, Qing Soul felt that Qing Mang must be a creature with open intelligence, and they had already become friends during these days.
Qing Soul was secretly anxious in his heart, in fact, Feng Lie was also worried, but he looked at the life and death of people very lightly, not to mention the fierce beast Qingmang?
He didn't care about the green soul, but thought that the green soul said that he wanted to collect more wood, so he simply went into the jungle to cut down trees. (2nd Update)