Lin Xingfeng leisurely looking in the forest, feeling good and feeling good, everything he sees is beautiful, everything he encounters is lucky, yesterday this forest did not touch anything except the crow he encountered, but today there are many small animals, so today should be an auspicious day of the zodiac, and the luck will be very good.

Lin Xingfeng caught a yellow-gray short-haired rabbit and picked up a lot of small green fruits, the size of chestnuts, he saw birds that looked like parrots eating these, so he also tasted it, the taste was slightly sweet, and the crunchy was real, so he picked up a stick and beat down a lot.

Today's goal has been achieved, so Lin Xingfeng does not stay, there are more animals and more dangers, who knows who is the food. He quickly picked up the fruit, put it in the bag, and excitedly carried the rabbit back.

Not far from the cave there was a huge rock that was diagonally inserted into the earth, and the stone was so large that it was very easy to lie on it. Lin Xingfeng took out the book "The Old Man on the Knife", when the jerky is always finished, if you want to eat meat, you have to hunt animals, and you have this skill to hunt meat, so you have to study it well.

The sun was shining warmly on his body, Lin Xingfeng took a sip of wine and read it aloud, why read it aloud, without him, it was too idle!

"This book is learned by the old man, and the knife skills are all in the book, and I hope that those who get this book will be able to achieve something if they practice diligently." At the beginning of the book, in this short sentence, Lin Xingfeng smiled and poured a sip of wine and commented: "Well, yes, there is everyone's demeanor" recalled the meeting between the two at the beginning, and laughed heartily.

At this time, a crow landed on a branch not far from Lin Xingfeng, and Lin Xingfeng quipped: "Hey, are you a flat-haired beast here to learn art?" Hahaha, there is a poem in my hometown: Qingfeng doesn't know words, why do you flip through books. Can you, a bird, know words? Well, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll read it to you, and what I can learn depends on your fate. ”

The crow also ignored Lin Xingfeng, and stood quietly on the branch with his eyes closed and rested.

Lin Xingfeng raised his breath and said loudly: "The old man joined the army at the age of seven in order to beg for food, became a gang leader, started from chopping wood, and spent three years to realize the true meaning. ”

"It's really stupid, you can learn three years by chopping wood." Lin Xingfeng commented disdainfully, and then read: "People are small and weak, chopping firewood can practice a strong body, and the waist and horse can chop firewood with a knife." The old man has been chopping firewood for three years, and he can use a knife with both his left and right hands, and the giant wood is unstoppable under one knife. The old man summed it up as fierce and ruthless.

Lin Xingfeng was interested and didn't want to complain, so he continued to read aloud: "Chopping firewood for three years is a little older, and Wu Chang saw that I was more powerful than people of the same age and faster at chopping wood, so he asked me to chop meat." ”

"Hey, hey, a good job."

"When I first went to chop meat, I originally thought it would be easy to crush it with my strength, but the soldiers would often find the fire to complain about the uneven distribution of meat, some people got more meat and some people got less meat. The old man understood the difference between chopping firewood and chopping meat, chopping firewood is fierce and ruthless, and it is powerful and broken with a knife. The old man secretly swore to chop every piece of meat and every bone to the general size. ”

Lin Xingfeng poured a sip of wine, closed the book, and scolded the crow: "Did you hear it, flat-haired beast, this chopping meat and chopping wood is all knowledgeable, and this old man is good at summarizing." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Lin Xingfeng planned to look elsewhere to see if there was a suitable wood to make a wooden knife, anyway, he was idle, he had to practice, and he could eat meat early when he had more strength.

Lin Xingfeng picked up the wooden stick and walked in the opposite direction of the small mountain, just to explore, who knows how long he will stay in this ghost place.

The crow watched Lin Xingfeng walk towards that side and fluttered his wings and flew high, the sound was so loud that Lin Xingfeng jumped, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Don't you flat-haired beast can't call, aren't crows all croaking, why can't you?" The crow ignored it and disappeared into the woods in a moment.

Lin Xingfeng walked out with his head held high, the breeze was accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, and the small insects fluttered their transparent wings and flew gently. He swung his blow and missed, and hurriedly swept but still missed, and the bugs quickly fled away from this disaster.

Lin Xingfeng was surprised, it seems that what the guy said is right, just trying to beat it is also a white tower, and what is said in the book can still be practiced, although he can also figure it out.

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After walking for a long time, the sun gradually had the momentum of setting, but along the way, he found nothing but flowers, plants, birds and insects, and Lin Xingfeng also lost interest. Standing on the slope and looking out, Lin Xingfeng was suddenly overjoyed when he found that the waves were sparkling and glowing not far ahead. Fortunately, I found a water source after this trip, and even if I ran out of wine in the future, I couldn't die of thirst, so I ran towards the river excitedly thinking about it.

The river is long and clear, and you don't know where it is. It's not an exaggeration to say it's a stream, because it's more than that.

Lin Xingfeng hurriedly took off his shoes and socks, picked up his torn robe and stepped into the water, "It's comfortable, it's worth it in the world again!" He bent over and scrubbed his toes, and washed his hands well, and wanted to take a shower, but it was late, and it would be dark if he didn't go back, so he hurriedly washed his face and walked in the direction he came.

The night was very quiet, the stars flickered in the night sky from time to time, and Lin Xingfeng was a little homesick. Thinking about the enchantress of Zhaohong Pavilion, thinking about the fat pig's head and chicken, thinking that Hou Xiaopang would probably be happy for himself after receiving the letter, and thinking about whether Shangguan Xue would also be looking at the stars and missing herself.....

When the two "positive" characters were carved on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, Lin Xingfeng had been here for ten days. Early that morning, he dragged back a few large branches from the low mountain. The robe has long been out of shape, it has become the shape of the shoulders, but it doesn't matter, no one sees it anyway, even if you are naked, but there is a layer of clothing to protect you at least when you go up the tree and you won't be scratched.

Lin Xingfeng plans to make a spear today, and a few days ago he went to play in the stream and found that there were fish, and he ate dried meat and fruits every day, and the smell of birds faded out of his mouth. Short-haired rabbit he is not willing to eat, without him, this rabbit is "Shennong" here is lush and there are always some can be eaten, but they can't taste it themselves, so in the end whether they can eat it will be handed over to the rabbit, these days the rabbit is also alive and well, it seems that those are non-toxic.

When the sun shone on the boulder, Lin Xingfeng finally sharpened the spear, and the thickness of the three fingers of the gun was just enough. Tie the rope to his rabbit brother, and Lin Xingfeng couldn't wait to go out.

These days, he also checked along the river, and there were many fish in deep pools in some places, but he didn't dare to go, so let's catch the fish in the shallow place first, and the fish in the deep pool were still safe.

When the sun was hanging high in the middle, Lin Xingfeng had already poked two fish to death, which was really not easy, and it was really different from the actual operation. A simple pit was dug and the belly and intestines of the fish were buried in it, and the smell of blood would attract beasts, and some precautions were always good. I wanted to feed it to the crow, but who knows where the beast is.

Time passed quickly, when the sky was golden and the sunset shone through the clouds on the stone cave, Lin Xingfeng had already built a fire, of course he had to eat cooked food with fresh meat, it was not troublesome to make a fire, there were short knives and long knives, and the broken pieces of clothes were kept, so it was finally lit after a few strokes.

The short-haired rabbit has been fed for so many days, and he is familiar with it, but Lin Xingfeng doesn't dare to let go of the rope made of broken clothes, in case he runs away, he doesn't have the good luck to catch another one.

Lin Xingfeng kneaded the meaty rabbit and stared at the grilled fish in a daze. Mother, grandfather, uncles, I finally eat meat today, I don't know if you are doing well, I am doing very badly anyway.

The sound of wings waking up Lin Xingfeng who was in a daze, looking at the crow, Lin Xingfeng said proudly: "It's really not the right time for you to come here, these fish are all eaten by me, but I don't have your share, the fish intestines and those things I wanted to leave for you, but I couldn't find you, so I buried it." ”

The crow ignored Lin Xingfeng, shook his wings and combed his feathers, and stood quietly on the boulder.

Lin Xingfeng felt bored, so he flipped the small wooden stick so that the fish could be cooked inside and out, so that it was safe to eat.