Chapter 1197: Recruit Chef

[System tip 2: Please do not go out alone after dark, if you go out, please go in and out with the accompaniment of aborigines. 】

[System Prompt 3: In this maze scene, a total of five survivors participated, randomly distributed in different locations. 】

[System Prompt 4: In this maze scene, the survivor's physical strength is 1 point by default.] 】

[System prompt 5: There is no time limit for this maze scene.] 】

[System Tip 6: The conditions for clearing the customs in this maze scene, please go to the Crescent Village and unlock the deepest secret of the Crescent Village, and you can clear the customs smoothly.] 】

When the tall and strong voice said this, there was no more to say, and it seemed that he had finished saying everything that should be said.

"Sister Qiang, can't you use ghost frames in this maze scene? Yes? So how do I fight? Zhang Fan frowned and asked worriedly.

[Why do you love to fight, and it's not you a survivor to participate, what are you afraid of? Gao Daqiang sneered.

"Forehead ......" Zhang Fan said.

[Little brother, you play slowly, I'll go to sleep.] Gao Daqiang yawned, and his voice became weaker and weaker, as if he had really gone to sleep.

"Can you give it a hanging?" Zhang Fan rubbed his hands and asked excitedly.

[Not this time, the plug-in is in the maintenance period, rely on your own ability, as a man, don't always think about eating soft rice, you have to be promising, don't let people look down on you. Gao Daqiang sneered again, and the yin and yang strange charm in his words was very strong.

After she said this, all voices also stopped abruptly.

Helpless, Zhang Fan sighed, had to cheer up, and continued along the muddy path to the front.

It seems that this maze scene can't be counted on to be tall and strong, everything has to rely on itself.

Rely on your own abundant clothing and sufficient food.

In any case, when it is a matter of business, it is better to quickly find the crescent village.

When I found the crescent village, I tried to find a way to blend in, and then slowly explored the secrets.

Well...... In the crescent moon village, there shouldn't be much danger, right?

Thinking so, Zhang Fan couldn't help but speed up his steps a lot.

The time seems to be around the afternoon now, and I don't know when it will be dark, so I have to find the crescent moon village as soon as possible, otherwise once it gets dark, I am still wandering in the bamboo forest, and I don't know what terrible danger I will encounter.

After all, as mentioned in the system introduction, you can't go out when it's dark, and even if you go out, you have to be accompanied by local aborigines.

Zhang Fan walked along the muddy path for an unknown distance, until the sky was slightly dark, and at sunset and dusk, he finally walked out.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely and covered in mud, as if he had just rolled in the mud.

His current physical strength is only a little, and his body is really unbearable after a long time of traveling.

Along the way, Zhang Fan encountered a lot of colorful vipers and monsters, if he hadn't reacted quickly at the critical moment and took out the flower water in time to drive away, I am afraid he would have died.

In order not to be bitten by snakes, insects, rats and ants, Zhang Fan used flower water to smear almost all over his body, although so, the effect was not as significant as he imagined.

Out of the bamboo forest, there is a denser jungle outside.

The jungle trees grow along the mountains, and the surrounding rocks and cliffs are all inky black, revealing an evil spirit at a glance.

Zhang Fan didn't touch it rashly, this is participating in the maze scene, this is the terrifying Miaojiang Mountain, there are unimaginable witchcraft skills, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the way.

Speaking of Miao Jiang Wu Gu, Feng Hui and Feng Lu sisters are from Miao Jiang.

It seems to be called the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang.

It sounds very powerful, but it's still a top big man who can command a clan.

Zhang Fan shook his head, did not continue to think nonsense, but continued to speed up his pace, along the winding path, and kept moving forward.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was completely dark, and a bright and cold moon rose into the night sky, emitting a clear blue moonlight, sprinkling every inch of the jungle below, creating a touch of ancient beauty.

The night was not silent, and all kinds of insects chirped non-stop.

The sound of crickets, insects, frogs, and all sorts of sounds are intertwined to create a serenade in the mountains.

Zhang Fan took out a flashlight, stumbled with the help of the light, and finally came to a Miao village standing in the depths of the mountains in embarrassment.

This Miao village is pitch black, both on the ground and on the walls, it is made of black stones.

In front of the stockade, there is a huge stone tablet in the shape of a crescent.

The stele is full of ancient words, but these words have long been eroded by the years, and they are not very clear.

However, the three most eye-catching characters on it shocked Zhang Fan's heart.

Those three big characters are the crescent moon village.

He had gone through a lot of hardships to finally find this place.

Next, he just needs to go inside and build a good relationship with the villagers here, so that he can carry out the next work.

The huge crescent moon village was dead and silent, and there was no sound, but it was dimly lit from house to house.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Fan hurriedly ran into the crescent village.

The system said that you can't go out at night.

So he had to find a shelter and hide.

In the crescent moon village, every house has a closed door, like people here, there is no habit of going out at night.

Zhang Fan didn't find the person who opened the door, but for the sake of his own life, he still found a remote stable and hid in it.

In the dark and damp stable, there was a smell of acidic horse manure, and Zhang Fanzhi coughed.

But in order not to be discovered by some dangerous thing in the night, Zhang Fan still forcibly held back, and even deliberately grabbed a handful of straw to cover his body.

He'd drilled a lot of dog holes in the past, even in the garbage cans, and now the smelly stables didn't matter.

As the saying goes, those who achieve great things are not informal.

"Brother Ma, I borrowed your feng shui treasure to rest for one night, it's weird, it's weird." Zhang Fan whispered to an old horse on the side.

In this regard, the old brown horse, who was covered in hair, only chewed a few mouthfuls of straw, and slowly came to the side of the dirt mound and lay down, not caring about Zhang Fan's existence at all.

"Thank you, Brother Ma." Zhang Fan thanked him, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

In any case, let's make do with this night first, and wait for the people of Crescent Village to go out early tomorrow morning, inquire about the situation in the past, and see what to do next.

In this way, Zhang Fan drilled into the straw pile, waited quietly for a long time, and soon sleepiness swept over, and he fell asleep after a while.

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan was woken up by a piercing and sharp rooster crow, and thought that it was the owner of the stable who came to feed the horses, so frightened that he hurriedly jumped up, looked around, and saw that there was no one else, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he was suspicious.

At this time, the whole crescent village suddenly exploded, and there was a lean man in tattered clothes, wearing rat tails, beating gongs and drums running through the street.

Zhang Fan listened with his ears pricked up, wanting to hear what he was saying.

"Good news, good news, the master has recruited a chef, a chef has been recruited, and the successful candidates will receive ten taels of silver per month!"

"Let's take a look, take a look, the master is recruiting a chef." \"

The lean man was full of energy, walking like a fly, running fast, he ran wildly, and beat gongs and drums at the same time.

With his shout, the surrounding villagers pushed the door and walked out.

They were also dressed in tatters, with men with slender rat tails, and women with small feet wrapped and dressed in Miao Jiang's unique clothes.

Looking at their dress, they don't look like modern people, they all seem to be ancient Qing people.

Listening to the man's voice calling the chef, Zhang Fan's brows twitched slightly, but he quickly stretched it out again, because he suddenly had a great idea.

He can use this pretext to recruit a chef to sneak into this so-called master's house, and there may be unexpected surprises.

So Zhang Fan sprang out of the stable and walked out of the street.

But after thinking about it, the men here all have rat tails, and it is definitely not appropriate for him to go out like this, and it is easy to be recognized, so he gritted his teeth, found a black rag from the side, and wrapped his hair, so that no one would find out that he was not from here.

Next, Zhang Fan made himself a little sloppy again, at first glance, he was the same as the villagers of Crescent Village, and after dressing up, he put his mind at ease, and finally walked out generously.

Following the direction in which the lean man was running, he soon came to the door of a huge ancient mansion in the depths of the crescent village.

At this time, the front of the ancient house was full of villagers, who seemed to be watching something.

When Zhang Fan got closer, he found that in front of this ancient house, there were several cooks with big spoons in their hands, they were wearing black chef clothes, and they were holding a small wooden box in their hands, and the aroma of food wafted out of the box, which seemed to contain some delicious meals.

In front of these chefs is a fat man with a big belly and a thief's eyebrows, wearing a silver robe unique to Miao Jiang and holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, tasting the food in each chef's wooden box.

But every time he ate a chef's meal, he would shake his head with an ugly face, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied.