Chapter 167: Fang Tian's Artifact
. 9971599715. Knowing the fish near the water Xing, and knowing the bird sound near the mountain. This is a common saying in Fang Tian's previous life.
The last time he came out to play, Frank told Fang Tian that Little Berg Little Dick and these little guys had a better time in these cols than other Fang Tian.
That's true. These little skin monkeys are running around the mountains, and in just a few hours, they have already harvested a lot, even the little girl dolls such as Little Ivy and Little Kiki are no exception.
The twenty little ones who went out scattered in three teams:
Berg Jr.'s team has clearly begun to have the same demeanor as their father and brother.
They have been practicing martial arts every day since they were young, with thick skin, Rou solid, body can carry Xiaoding, and their strength can hold the bow. Therefore, they only brought some simple tools such as lassoes, small bows and other things, and they also gained the most, including a wild goat, two hares, wild ducks and pheasants, and other small Dongdong fifteen or sixteen that Fang Tian could not know in detail.
Xiao Berg even used a strip of rag and other simple rubbing to make shoddy products, obviously at a glance, he knew that it was a self-made net pocket with a lot of fat voles and grass rats or something, and said happily to Fang Tian: "Brother Fang Tian, is this delicious?"
As he spoke, a group of rats that had suffered from the accident bared their teeth, kicked, squeaked, and protested, while others buried their heads in muffled voices and gnawed wildly on their nets.
The slightly younger Abeoga and other teams, in addition to the two old wild ducks, also had a nest of young wild ducks that had just grown their hair, and dozens of wild duck eggs were also attached.
i, little Ivy and Kiki, these girls, except for a bunch of unknown wild eggs and wild bird eggs, most of the others are some fruits or something, and there are a few little girls who are slightly younger, and they have long eaten their mouths to the colorful.
The harvest of the three teams is enough for them to eat three meals. Just when Fang Tian was amazed by their little harvest, they all threw their things to the ground, gathered around the stove, and sniffed violently one by one.
"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant" Xiao Qiqi, who was nestled next to Fang Tian, sniffed and wiped her mouth with Fang Tian's sleeve as a rag.
"Brother Fang Tian, can you start eating?" Little Berg rubbed his hands as he walked quietly by the pot.
At this time, the moss was ripe and slippery, the small fish were slightly yellow, and in the slight sizzling sound of the hot oil in the nest, the unknown fragrance was scurrying restlessly, stirring these little guys to be restless.
"That's it. Four for one person, save some food and open your stomach first. The small wooden bowl was prepared, and Fang Tian put four fish in the bowl for each person, 14 small fish portions of moss.
Then there were three small fish left in the pot.
"Senior, you have already eaten it, so now these three are all mine?"
After taking the small bowl, the little ones all cheered and jumped, and then carefully began to eat, some ate the small fish first, and some chewed the moss first, but no matter which one they ate, after the first bite, the little faces were full of satisfaction and admiration.
From their expressions, Fang Tian, who finally confirmed that these small fish should taste good, said to Sharjah.
When the calm magician heard this, his eyes were full of light, and he glared at Fang Tian viciously, looking like he would try it if he had the guts.
Fang Tian really didn't have the guts. There's no way, even if you rob them, you can't rob them, when people's magic manipulation is for play? So Fang Tian took a small bowl that they usually use, and gave Sharjah two small fish and most of the remaining moss, and handed it to Sharjah.
Sharjah took it with satisfaction, and the expression on his face was changed to count your acquaintance, and then bowed his head and began to eat.
The hard-working Fang Tian only had the only one to taste, and he didn't even need a bowl -- did he still need a bowl? He picked up the two small wooden sticks that had been prepared long ago from the small wooden table, picked up the only small fish left in the pot, raised it high, and then tilted his head, and as soon as the two small wooden sticks were released, the small fish fell freely and fell into his mouth.
This POSE swing is terrible.
Sharjah even forgot to eat the small fish in his mouth, put the small fish back into the bowl again, and said to Fang Tian a little stupidly: "Xiaoyou, this is the artifact you said?"
"Of course. Fang Tian chewed the small fish with a taste in his mouth, and the fresh fragrance beyond his expectations lit up the entire taste buds, and he really had a feeling of fragrant cheeks, "Don't you think this is very handsome?"
When he said vaguely, he opened and closed the two small wooden sticks in his hand without ambiguity, closed and opened, and then said: "You see, one of these two little wooden sticks is as immobile as a mountain, and the other is as agile as the wind, this is simply a special artifact for our magicians."
Fang Tian held it in his hand, and all Chinese knew what it was.
chopsticks
In ancient China, there was a period of time when people used knives and forks when eating, but later, under the guidance of the idea of "not getting tired of eating, not getting tired of stewing", the primitive knives and forks gradually lagged behind the needs, so chopsticks slowly developed.
In a sense, it can even be said that chopsticks are the epitome of the entire ancient Chinese civilization.
If the earth one day comes to the interstellar age, when the Chinese promote the ancient Chinese civilization to alien friends, the most needed props are not the Great Wall mold, not the Old Analects, not the ancient map of China, just take a pair of chopsticks, it is enough
The civilization and culture of ancient China can be found in a pair of chopsticks.
When Fang Tian sacrificed the two small wooden sticks in his hand, Mr. Shajah, who was calm and calm, was shocked again.
Sharjah once again remembered what his teacher had said in the letter: "During this period, Fang Tian's little friend should be between the earth and wind elements. ”
As Xiaoyou just said, it is not as moving as a mountain, and it is as smart as the wind.
Another proof?
According to Teacher Guò's analysis, Sharjah already has an understanding of the mysteries of magic cultivation below the magician, and because of this understanding, at this time, when he saw the two small wooden sticks containing the mysteries of magic cultivation, Sharjah was shocked again
Put the supreme magic cultivation mystery on two ordinary little wooden sticks, and then, use these two small wooden sticks to eat, see it every day, see it every day.
Twice a day, every time you eat, it's a review of the mysteries of magic. Day by day, year by year, perhaps, just during a certain meal, you will be able to understand the cultivation of magic, and then there will be a breakthrough.
What kind of means is this?
Obviously, this can't be Xiaoyou's own idea, but from that person.
Thinking of this, Sharjah's heart swelled with infinite emotion. Although from the teacher's letters, Sharjah had long known that Fang Tian's teacher was unfathomable, and even the teacher could hardly match it, but at this moment, Sharjah couldn't help but look up in his heart, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, high, high, high
That person, it's really tall, it's really high. V!~!.
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