Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lard cures frostbite, and someone from the wasteland comes
"Woo ......"
When the figure of the mutant eagle appeared in the sky, it ran to the arsenal without accident.
It's just that this time there has been progress, so I screamed and let Qin Feng know.
Qin Feng saw that it was still the familiar huge ass.
"You are not hopelessly cowardly, at least you will bully the soft and fear the hard. ”
Thinking of Haha's performance in the face of mutant rats, Qin Feng re-evaluated Haha.
"This way, this way!"
Qin Feng didn't bother to care haha, he rushed directly to the hillside behind the entrance of the arsenal cave, jumping and waving at the mutant eagle in the sky.
Motioning for it to come to its place.
"Tweet ......"
The mutant eagle responds in the sky.
After circling in the sky a few times, the mutant eagle landed beside Qin Feng with a small eagle that was only one-fifth the size of it.
In an instant, Qin Feng felt that there was an extra mountain beside him.
It was different from what Qin Feng thought.
After the mutant eagle fell, it didn't rush to eat the apple, but chirped a few times at Qin Feng, and pushed the eaglet on the side in front of Qin Feng with its wings.
"What do you mean?"
Qin Feng was a little confused, not understanding what the mutant eagle wanted to express.
"Tweet ......"
The mutant eagle pushed the eaglet with his head again.
"Do you want me to see it?"
Qin Feng guessed and slowly walked in front of the little eagle.
After circling around the eaglet, Qin Feng understood something.
Three or four small eaglets of haha size should have been injured, their bodies were shaking, and they looked a little unsteady on their feet.
Qin Feng found traces like frostbite on the eaglet's abdomen and the roots of the two eagle legs.
At a glance, you can see that the frostbite has hardened.
Qin Feng tried to gently press the wound on the little eaglet's abdomen, and the little eaglet chirped, moved his head, and pecked directly at Qin Feng.
"I'll go!"
Qin Feng didn't expect the little eagle to suddenly peck at him, so he was in a hurry, stumbled backwards, and fell to the ground.
If it weren't for the fact that the mutant eagle moved faster and pulled the eaglet's head with its wings in an instant, Qin Feng's head would probably explode.
"Tweet ......"
The mutant eagle screamed at Qin Feng, and patted the eaglet's head with its wings.
"That's right, that's the attitude of asking people to do things. ”
Muttering, Qin Feng got up from the ground.
After getting up, Qin Feng took a few steps back, one hand crossed his chest, and the other hand supported his chin, thinking about how to treat frostbite.
"System, how many planting points do you need for frostbite medicine?"
For the first time, Qin Feng thought of the system.
"Ding!"
"Frostbite cream, exchange price for 3,000 planting points for a bottle. ”
The system does not pop up the mall panel, direct voice.
Well, despised by the system again.
"Isn't it just a plant? one day I'll run out of more. ”
Qin Feng whispered stubbornly and began to think of another way.
I remember when I was a child before the crossing, I would get frostbite on my hands and ears every winter.
At this time, my grandmother would use a kind of grass mixed with lard and smear it on her hands and ears.
I don't know what kind of grass it is, but I have lard.
Or the lard of a mutated wild boar.
No way, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Qin Feng quickly ran back and took all the lard in the pot.
"This. ”
"Wipe it on the frostbite. ”
"It's going to be good. ”
Qin Feng pointed to the lard on the ground, and then to the belly of the little eaglet.
"Tweet ......"
The mutant eagle stuck its head over, sniffed the lard, and after a few seconds, pushed the eaglet forward with its wings.
"Then I'll wipe it off, and you'll keep me safe. ”
Qin Feng said to the mutant eagle, looking for a self-comfort to give himself courage.
"Tweet ......"
Where could the mutant eagle understand what Qin Feng said, and directly urged Qin Feng to hurry up.
Grabbing a lump of lard in his hand, Qin Feng came to the eaglet's side again, his movements were more careful than the last time, and he gently smeared the lard on the frostbite on the eaglet's abdomen.
This time, Xiao Ying was much more well-behaved, but his body trembled slightly, so that he didn't make any moves against Qin Feng.
"yes, that's good. ”
"This lard is what I use for cooking, and it's cheaper for you. ”
Qin Feng gently smeared the lard on the little eagle while breaking his thoughts.
There was no one around him to speak, Qin Feng was very uncomfortable, and he was used to broken thoughts.
After wiping the abdomen, and then wiping the legs, a pot of lard was directly consumed, and there was nothing left.
"You have to tell your mother or father, get me some more pigs and sheep, preferably a cow, I love beef." ”
"Tweet ......"
With the lard and the touch of Qin Feng's hand, the little eagle should have felt very comfortable, and when he saw Qin Feng talking, he actually screamed in response.
"Good birds. ”
Qin Feng smiled, wiped his hands clean on his clothes, took out two chili peppers from the resource bag and stretched them out to the side of the eaglet's head, motioning for it to eat.
Chili peppers increase cold resistance, which is a good thing for Kitty Hawk these days.
"Tweet ......"
The little eagle screamed at the mutant eagle, and seeing that the mutant eagle did not stop it, he quickly ate the chili pepper.
What made Qin Feng happy was that the little eagle actually rubbed his hand with his head after eating the chili pepper.
"Hahaha, good. ”
Kittyhawk's actions made Qin Feng even happier, and now the mutant eagle's thighs were basically stable.
As soon as he was happy, Qin Feng took out three more bowls of [Indescribable Food] and put them in front of the two eagles.
"Eat, eat, just remember my goodness. ”
By the time the two eagles had finished eating, it was already dark.
Qin Feng pointed to the mountain of apples, waved his hand with the two eagles, and quickly ran back to the arsenal.
The night in this wasteland is too cold and too windy.
Qin Feng didn't want to stay outside for a minute.
The mutant eagle and the eaglet screamed a few times at Qin Feng's back, and without even eating the apple, they also rose into the air and flew towards the eagle's nest.
Closing the wooden door at the entrance of the cave, Qin Feng went all the way in, first found Haha who was hiding in Cangyi, and one person and one dog went directly to the bottom floor of the arsenal.
"Poof".
Qin Feng took off his coat and pants and jumped directly into the hot spring pool.
"Cool!"
Leaning against the stone wall of Tanbian, Qin Feng made a cheerful sound.
Everything seems to be getting better.
There is meat to eat, there is a hot spring soak, and there are beds to sleep in.
He lived a much more nourishing life than the people in the human strongholds in the memory of the original owner.
In the human stronghold in the memory of the original owner.
Human beings are divided into hierarchies, not to mention, even what they eat is strictly graded.
Those who are of high rank have meat to eat and wine to drink.
People with low levels can only eat synthetic food and hang themselves.
At this time, Qin Feng didn't know that the first intersection between him and the people of the wasteland world in the true sense would come soon.
The outermost valley of the Arsenal Mountains.
Three "Hunters" with a team of "Scavengers" and a dozen "mutants" are stopping to set up camp.
At night in the wasteland, no one dares to move around casually, so they can only find a place to spend the night.
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