Chapter 3: New World, Orion Jiang Fang

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Immediately afterwards, as far as Chen Yan could see, all kinds of plants he could see, most of which were green trees, in clusters, giving people a strong visual impact.

Of course, there are also many exotic flowers and plants that Chen Yan has never seen:

Blooming in the shadow of a large tree, the small black flowers grow in a sunny place, like crystal-clear exotic fruits, golden ferns, colorful mushrooms, and crystal grains.

The breeze blew, Chen Yan closed his eyes, and a natural breath mixed with the fragrance of earth and the fragrance of plants and trees came to his face.

Although he had already seen countless rare scenes, Chen Yan couldn't help but be excited, the heavens and all worlds were so wonderful that you would never expect what kind of surprises you would encounter in the next moment.

Turning his head to look around, Chen Yan noticed that next to the tree house where he was standing, there was a bamboo house made of ink-colored bamboo.

At this time, there was continuous smoke pouring out of the bamboo house along the smoke vent on the roof of the bamboo house, and the sky above the bamboo house suddenly became thick smoke.

Looking at the cooking smoke constantly wafting in the sky, Chen Yan guessed that someone in the bamboo house might be cooking rice at this time.

"Even if no one cooks, there must be a fire in the smoke billowing out there,"

"No matter how bad it is, as long as there is fire, you can find a way to do it yourself. ”

As the saying goes, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Yan decided to go to the bamboo house to have a look.

Walking slowly along a winding path under his feet, which was intertwined with the branches of old trees and the rattans around him, Chen Yan saw that at the end of the path was the staircase that led to the bamboo house.

"Sure enough," Chen Yan said secretly.

In this dense forest, human buildings appeared inexplicably, and Chen Yan felt that the two houses might have the same owner.

Stepping on the stairs leading to the bamboo house, Chen Yan found that the bottom of the bamboo house was empty, and the entire bamboo house was supported by a huge base frame made of dozens of small logs and tightly wound vines, which was at the same height as the tree house, and at the door of the tree house, it looked like it was standing there out of thin air.

As he got closer and closer to the bamboo house, Chen Yan became more and more sure of his guess.

With a sniffle, he even smelled a strong smell of cereal in the air.

Touching his already hungry stomach, Chen Yan had a terrible feeling in his heart at this time that one person could eat an entire table full of Han.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the bamboo gate not far away.

With a squeak, the bamboo door suddenly opened by itself,

A middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a mantle walked out of it with a big stride.

Chen Yan stopped, and his heart became vigilant, he didn't know who this middle-aged man in animal skin and with an arrow bag on his back was.

But what Chen Yan knew was that with the weak body that he had just been reincarnated in at the moment, even an ordinary person could easily put him to death, let alone a big man whose body was obviously stronger than ordinary people.

As if seeing the jealousy in Chen Yan's eyes, the big man who came to the front suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly explained loudly:

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, my name is Jiang Fang, and I am an ordinary hunter, not a bad person. ”

Seeing that he spoke sincerely, not like he was lying, Chen Yan relaxed his tense spirit slightly, but he was still extremely vigilant in his heart. “

In the "Age of Mythology", all the aborigines have wisdom that is not inferior to ordinary people, and each aboriginal has its own independent character characteristics, just like the real human world, there may be people who are loyal and treacherous, and there may be people who are wise and foolish.

The person in front of him, although he doesn't look like a big traitor now, what happened to Chen Yan in his previous life still alerted Chen Yan, making him dare not easily believe what the "Orion" on the other side said.

The atmosphere seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, and Jiang Fang looked at the little brother with a pale face opposite, not knowing what to say.

A soft "......" broke the deadlock.

patted his stomach, Chen Yan smiled helplessly, Rao was with the thick black skin he had cultivated in his previous life, and his face couldn't help but be a little red at this moment.

There was no way, he was so hungry that he couldn't suppress the sound of his stomach.

Jiang Fang saw the embarrassment of the young man in front of him, he raised the clay pot he was holding in his left hand, and said loudly to the young man:

"Little brother, you must be hungry from the looks you look like," he paused as he said this,

Then he patted his head and whispered as if with some chagrin:

"Net nonsense, I've been in a coma for two days and two nights in a row, even the iron man is going to fall, not to mention an ordinary little brother........."

Talking to himself, as if he suddenly realized that there was someone in front of him, he smiled embarrassedly, and continued to say loudly to Chen Yan:

"Little brother, you just woke up, your body is too weak, and you need to replenish a lot of vitality, but you haven't eaten for so long, so it is obviously not advisable to eat more, otherwise if you eat too much all at once, it will cause irreparable damage to your body. ”

After a pause, he pointed to the clay pot he was holding in his left hand with a smug face, and continued:

"In this clay pot is the medicinal porridge that I just made with all kinds of herbs and rice that grow in this Fuhu forest."

This medicinal porridge can help you quench your hunger and replenish enough vitality without any other bad effects caused by eating too much. It's the best of both worlds."

Looking at Jiang Fang, who was introducing himself to the Chinese herbal porridge, Chen Yan couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, he even slandered his judgment a little, Nima, just this kind of goods, will also be a threat to himself・・・・・

But no matter what Chen Yan thought, Jiang Fang couldn't feel it at the moment.

After talking for a while, Jiang Fang seemed to finally remember his original purpose, he hurriedly handed the clay pot to Chen Yan, and said:

"Little brother, don't say anything else, you better take a little medicinal porridge to cushion your stomach and replenish your vitality. ”

From just now, Chen Yan hadn't paid attention to what Jiang Fang had said, anyway, Chen Yan knew that it must be a bunch of nonsense that didn't have much nutrition.

All Chen Yan's attention was focused on his eyes.

His eyes had been staring closely at Jiang Fang's hand, no, it was the clay pot in his hand, and he hadn't moved for a moment.

Staring at the clay pot in Jiang Fang's hand with his eyes, Chen Yan began to feel that his eyes were slowly darkening, and he shook his dizzy head, Chen Yan suddenly heard Jiang Fang's words clearly.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Chen Yan cast two eyes on the clay pot.

This time, he didn't hesitate, stretched out his hands, grabbed the clay pot with both hands at once, and then snatched the clay pot from Jiang Fang's hand with a sudden force.

It was not that Chen Yan suddenly lost his vigilance, but Chen Yan could completely conclude that Jiang Fang had absolutely no malicious intent.

With Chen Yan's weak body after being reincarnated now, as well as the weakness of his limbs caused by long-term hunger, Chen Yan has no ability to resist at all at this moment.

With Jiang Fang's strength, if he wanted to harm Chen Yan at the moment, there were thousands of ways to easily put Chen Yan to death, and there was no need to do anything with the so-called medicinal porridge, so Chen Yan didn't need to worry about anything wrong at all.

Moreover, for Chen Yan, this is only an objective reason.

The real reality is:

If you don't eat a little more and replenish your physical strength, I'm afraid you don't need others to do it, and Chen Yan himself will have to say goodbye!

To sum up, Chen Yan would not hesitate to take the medicinal porridge in Jiang Fang's hand.

As soon as he lifted the lid on the clay pot, there was a strong fragrant breath coming to his face, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Chen Yan directly held the clay pot to his mouth, raised his head to the sky, and swallowed the medicinal porridge in the jar.

Boom..."

"Whew...... Whew"

“...... Boom"

While panting, Chen Yan swallowed the medicinal porridge.

Regardless of burning his mouth, the feeling of hunger made Chen Yan unwilling to stop swallowing.

There was constantly hot medicinal porridge flowing down his throat into Chen Yan's stomach, and before he could feel it carefully, in an instant, a jar of medicinal porridge had already bottomed out.

Looking at the bottom of the jar, which was not as deep as he imagined, Chen Yan smacked his lips a little unsatisfied, he had just drunk it so fast that Chen Yan didn't even taste the taste of the medicinal porridge.

Handing the clay pot to Jiang Fang, although there was still a slight feeling of hunger in his stomach from time to time, Chen Yan understood that it was just an illusion caused by long-term hunger, compared to the weak feeling of dizziness just now, cold hands and feet, and weakness of limbs, I really don't know how much better it feels now:

The stomach was full of warmth, and even the whole cold body quickly became warm, and under the sunlight, from time to time, a warm current gushed out from the depths of the body, straight to the top of the head, making the originally tired brain become refreshed.

Leaning his back against the railing of the stairs next to him, Chen Yan touched his slightly bulging lower abdomen.

At this moment, an illusion arose in his heart, as if countless cells in his body had come back to life at this moment, and his originally weak limbs instantly became infinitely powerful, as if he could easily kill a strong buffalo with just one punch.

Clenched his fists, Chen Yan felt that the strength of his whole body had indeed recovered a lot, at least he no longer had to use all his strength to get up and open the door like just now, but it was obviously not to the point where he could kill a cow with one punch.

"There is still a long way to go"

Chen Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.