Knock knock!

The cuckoo walked widely, shaking his big long hand very domineering.

In the distance was a hut with green smoke from the chimney. As he walked, he was thinking about how he would communicate when he met him.

It stands to reason that a holy and noble spiritual healer is definitely not something that a lowly ringing horse like him can see. However, there is something special about this one.

This spiritual healer is a shrimp man. The shrimp people are the most inferior race in the Yagami Continent, and they have always been the target of plunder by various tribes and tribes, and they are recognized as a slave class.

However, this spiritual healer was different, he overcame the insurmountable class gap and turned from a slave to a spiritual healer with extraordinary talent and tenacious perseverance.

This person's life is an inspirational history. Unfortunately, although his life has changed, his status has not changed much. At least in the circle of spiritual healers, he is still looked down upon, which is one of the reasons why Cuckoo has the confidence to come to negotiate with him.

Bang!

An unidentified object flew from the roof of the hut, marking a clear trajectory in the fog.

The cuckoo didn't seem to have time to dodge, and kept walking towards it. When the object almost hit him in front of the door, his feet slid slightly, staggering half an inch.

The thing flew away with a thud against his cheek, and then hit a boulder behind him, shattering in response.

The boulder, which was originally more than a zhang high, had become a puddle of rubble at this time. But it's very strange, I don't know if it's windy or whatever, the cuckoo always hears a rattling sound, like a pile of stones rubbing.

He looked back, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, the pile of rocks was there, well, it must have been too windy.

"Damn! x x x x , i obviously drew it accurately! There was a lamenting curse from the thick fog.

The voice was high-pitched, and to be honest, not very beautiful, like an animal roaring, and it was a small head.

The cuckoo raised his eyebrows and smiled, his hoarse voice was not much better than the previous one.

"Hehe, I said rabbit ......," he said.

"Shut up, Uncle Ben is not a rabbit! How do you think I look like a rabbit? "A long-haired white rabbit sprang out from under the big tree next to the thatched hut, and its body was two feet tall and full of hairy flesh, like a walking snowball.

It walked upright, spoken, and was dressed in a short animal skin robe, with a delicate short bow on its back, and two short axes hanging from its waist. When he speaks, his ears shake involuntarily to ward off the mosquitoes that circulate around it.

It was clearly arrogant, with its claws around its chest, its big feet clapping on the ground, frowning and squinting, and looking at the cuckoo with contempt.

The cuckoo looked the rabbit up and down: "Okay, whatever you are, is he there?" ”

Behind him, there was another rattling sound. The cuckoo looked back vigilantly, and there was nothing but the wind and the fog, and the puddle of rubble.

Hey, something seems wrong, the pile of stones has changed? It became taller, as if someone had been swept from a beach into a heap.

The rabbit roared: "I told you a hundred times, call me Tempest, Tempest, Tempest!" And you, what's the hurry? It was stressed several times, its saliva was splashing, its eyes were on fire, and it didn't seem to be a good-natured rabbit. In the second half of the sentence, I don't know who I was yelling at.

Bang bang bang!

"Okay, okay! Brother Wind, is the gentleman there? The cuckoo was about to lose his anger, but in order to see the man, he had to swallow his anger, and swore in his heart that when the business was done, the first thing he would do was to roast the rabbit and eat it. Yes, sprinkle some fine alpine rock salt, and some pepper flour cumin powder or something.

Thinking of the deliciousness, the cuckoo began to drool. At that moment, a huge shadow covered his head, and a cold wind came in.

The cuckoo subconsciously turned his head and slammed his head into a rock.

A walking broken stone, to be exact. That's right, it's the pile of rocks just now. Click, a small stone fell from the chest of that stone, knocked off by the cuckoo.

The cuckoo's eyes were so painful that Venus was shining, and a big bag bulged out on his forehead, but he didn't have time to take care of this bag at all. His eyes widened, and he scrutinized the monster in front of him.

The smashed boulder was reassembled and stood up on all fours. If memory serves, this stone must be a stone monument, right?

Oh, the cuckoo suddenly remembered that among the dependent territories of the Yagami Continent, there was a world that belonged to an ancient race, the Pangu clan. Their people are stone bodies. Could it be that this is the Pangu people?

"Sorry, dropped." The Bandold said politely, bending down slowly, picking up the pebble and stuffing it back into its original part. Then, boom, boom, slowly walked towards the rabbit, standing firmly behind the rabbit, like its guard.

"Yes, but what do I want?" The rabbit glared, their eyes as red as ripe plums.

The cuckoo shook his thumb and pointed behind him: "I brought the people, I can't guarantee whether I can handle it." ”

"You don't have to worry about that! Sir is cultivating in the secret cave behind the house, you can go. After the rabbit finished speaking, he jumped and swept past the cuckoo, and actually brought a gust of wind, hehe, this name is quite flattering to it.

Boom boom!

The ancient man slowly followed the rabbit, and when he passed by the cuckoo, he waved politely at him, grinned, and accidentally dropped another stone on his cheek. He bent down to pick it up, and more stones fell.

The cuckoo rolled his eyes, his patience was running out, and seeing the slow movements, getting worse and worse, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, holding back the roar.

"I'll help you!" The cuckoo bent down and picked up the fallen stones in a few clicks and stuffed them into the hands of the Pangu people.

"Brother, you're such a good person." The eyes of the Bangu people radiated a gentle light.

The cuckoo glanced back at the rabbit's back, even though he could only see the fog.

"Alright, you go after the rabbit! I was afraid that it would not be able to eat the food, but it would be hunted by the food and eaten. He said impatiently.

That's right, the rabbit was the healer's servant, and he made a deal with the rabbit when he was looking for the healer.

No one knew what the deal was - the rabbit wanted to taste something he had never eaten before, so Cuckoo recommended Lin Feng.

But isn't it, Lin Feng doesn't belong to the Eight Gods Continent, and the rabbit must not have eaten it.

But it was said that at the foot of the mountain, Lin Feng walked around and observed the surrounding environment.

The fog was thick and faint, but the rich fragrance of spirit grass in the air never diminished.

Lin Feng's heart was moved, as an alchemist, he had a natural preference for spirit grass. Looking for the rich aura, Lin Feng came to a big tree.

Most of the animals and plants in the Eight Gods Continent are unnameable to him. For example, the big tree in front of me looks strange, like a young woman with a bewitching figure, holding a green umbrella.

The aura emanated from the root of the tree, and Lin Feng approached to study it carefully.

Suddenly, a shadow swept across the sky.

He couldn't help but look up and see that there was nothing above the fog, but he was 100% sure that there was indeed a shadow passing by, like a huge bird gliding past.

Lin Feng shook his head and continued to observe the strange tree.

"This tree is full of treasures!" The more he looked at it, the more delighted he became, and he was ready to tear a piece of bark or a branch to collect and study.

A plain hand suddenly rested on his shoulder, and at the same time a faint fragrance entered his nose.

Lin Feng subconsciously twisted his body, moved a few steps to the side, and looked vigilantly at the person who suddenly appeared.

It was a very young girl, with blond hair and a red dress that wrapped her body, and the lines were perfectly described. On the bridge of the tall nose, a pair of big eyes are as smart as autumn water.

Next to her, there was a highland snow sculpture, staring at Lin Feng fiercely with two eyes, giving him the feeling of being a fish on the case.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng blurted out, his pronunciation was still a little stiff, but it didn't prevent him from communicating with people normally.

(End of chapter)