Letting a sixth-level magician and four fourth- and fifth-level martial artists go hunting, that is really overkill, and it is not an ordinary petty use.

Therefore, Fang Tian just waited for not even a magic time, and the five of them returned with a full load.

Not only with prey, but also with firewood.

To be honest, there is not much delicious food in the desert or in the grassland. After all, both of them, from the perspective of basic conditions, belong to the "barren land". Not to mention that compared to the Karado Mountain Jungle on the edge of the Maple Grove Compound, it is much inferior to any small mountain forest of a slight scale in the interior.

Fortunately, this is the intersection of desert and grassland.

If the basic condition of the desert is 1 and the basic condition of the grassland is 2, then the basic condition of the intersection of the two is not 1.5 between the two, but almost the sum of the two, that is, 3.

The reason for this is not complicated, but it is not clear in two words, but it is forcibly theorized in one sentence, that is, "yin and yang give birth to all things", and at the junction, a small ecosystem is formed that is more complex than simple deserts and grasslands.

Ah Zhong and several people have lived here for many years, and they know everything about what can be eaten and what is delicious here, at least they know everything. And this time, in order to curry favor with the mysterious Potions Master, several people used all their means.

After returning, Ah Dong and a few others consciously built a bonfire stand.

And Ah Zhong introduced the hunt just now to Fang Tian: "My lord, this is a golden rat unique to this place, not to mention delicious." It has a weak tonic effect on the spirit, and is very favored by many magicians. This is the water in the blue. Although it is not big, there is only one and 5 cowardly and rough Lai Mu Ai wipe the rout, the danger of the rout, the collapse of the amaranth Meng tax, the quick flash of the pay, a few apes to throw and twist the U Yucha

Ah Zhong introduced everything, but in fact, there are not many, just seven or eight.

However, the number of each is very small, especially the first five, there is only one golden rat, and there are only three in the water. A few others are just a "taste". And it looks like their staple food tonight should be the last two.

A small antelope, and a flock of waterfowl and eggs.

Dinner was spent in a rather pleasant atmosphere, well, the pleasure was mainly for Fang Tian, and for Ah Zhong and Ah Dong and a few others, there was no moment more difficult than tonight's dinner.

The reason for the hardship is not fear.

After half a day, most of the people's fear of the Potions Master dissipated inexplicably, and now they are more simply in awe. However, what they didn't expect was this. Tonight, the Potions Master actually made his own barbecue, and the next qiē hardship came from this......

The golden rat is delicious.

The green water is delicious.

A few others are good too.

These A, China, Adong and others all know. It was precisely because I knew that I went to great lengths to get these things and let the Potions Master taste them. - You know. Each of these things is so hard to catch!

But a few people never knew that these things were so fragrant......

No. It is simply too blasphemous to use only incense to describe it! A few others belong to the category of illiterate, and Ah Zhong is slightly better to be semi-literate. And even if they are not illiterate, it is impossible to sigh that "this smell should only be in the sky, and the world can smell it a few times", but the saliva secreted in the mouth is more convincing than a qiē description.

How, how, how......

How can it smell like this!

I really saw the undead, and I haven't eaten it before, where is there such an exaggeration.

A few people could only hold the roast mutton and other nibbles, trying to keep their eyes from drifting towards the place where the mouth-watering fragrance came from, but despite this, there was still an expectation in their hearts that the Potions Master might say to them, "You will also have some of this fish soup?"

Unfortunately, it turned out to be just a completely unrealistic luxury.

Little by little, little by little, the Potions Master wiped out all the delicious foods......

After dinner, the sky completely darkened and it really fell into the night.

In the night sky, the stars are shining.

At this time, it is already the hot season, but there are no mosquitoes on this grassland. Of course, even mosquitoes will not be a disturbance, and in this kind of environment without the thick shade of the trees, even a small magic apprentice is a nightmare for mosquitoes.

Maybe in the past, there were mosquitoes here, but one day, a certain high-level mage or simply said that the powerful one was unhappy......

As a result, there are no mosquitoes.

Of course, this is only conjecture and does not necessarily correspond to the facts.

In any case, it was a beautiful night, especially the slight evening breeze that gave the grass that belongs to the grassland to every guest and non-guest on this land.

"Ah Dong, Ah Xi, Ah Nan Ah Bei, I am also more interested in your experience of martial arts, there is nothing to do at this time, can you say that we can all share it together?" Fang Tian said to several big men.

Ah Dong and a few others naturally did not follow suit, so starting from Ah Dong, one by one, the story meeting mode was opened under the big tree. Since they didn't know what the Potions Master meant, Ah Dong and the others were all trembling and detailed, just like Ah Zhong in the afternoon.

And until the end, they didn't get much evaluation.

After Abei, who was in last place, finished speaking, the Potions Master just said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's rest." ”

......

There are words, one mind, two sorrows.

At this side, Ah Zhong and Ah Bei's hearts fluctuated, not only worried about what the Potions Master would do with them in the near future, but also because of the story told by the Potions Master during the day, they had a bit of unpredictable thoughts or expectations. In this case, rest or something, it must be a bad rest.

Over there, an old man was running in the night, as fast as a cheetah.

No, it's much faster than a cheetah!

Equally worried about what would happen after half a moon, this eighth-level magician didn't dare to delay even a moment after leaving his subordinates during the day, and immediately turned on the rampage mode, heading towards the only city in the southeast, the Holy Lake City.

Illness after illness, some people are running at night. I don't sigh, but I hear the wind ringing frequently.

The rapid running even brought a slight wind whistle, and it was precisely under this high efficiency that the sky had just darkened, and this gentleman had already arrived in the Holy Lake City, thousands of miles away.

After realizing that there was no longer an "old friend" to act as an intermediary, the old magician, who had already made up his mind on the road, entered the city without any delay, and went straight to the city order mansion in the center of the city.

Of course, he only went to a remote house.

On the west side of the Chengling Mansion, at the back door, the old magician calmed down, combed his hair with his hand that had been blown a little proud by the wind on the road before, took a few steps forward, and knocked lightly on the small door.

It is a common two-way small wooden door with two combined boards, and at this time, the portal is closed and unguarded.

But the old magician knew that if Yiqiē was still the same as before, there should be someone on duty not far ahead.

Sure enough, after knocking on the door, the old magician only waited outside the door for a dozen breaths, and the door in front of him creaked open, and an old man in his fifties and quite energetic walked out and asked, "Your Excellency?"

"My lord, old friend, please report it, it's called Shatong. ”

After saying this, the old magician's heart was pounding, and he was afraid of hearing something like "My family is in retreat, and I don't see any outsiders......", so he could only pray silently as much as he could.

Don't, don't be!

Perhaps there really was a god who heard his prayer, and the next moment, a voice that had nothing to do with the melodious sound came into his ears:

"Yes, Your Excellency, wait. ”

This sentence, to the old magician at this moment, sounded a thousand times better than any sentence he had heard before!

Thankfully!(To be continued......)