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The light elemental energy in the surrounding environment gradually became denser, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes in the crisp birdsong, there seemed to be a human voice outside the tent, the sound of wings flapping, and he suddenly remembered that he was not in the Morning Star Continent continent where the Silan Empire was located at the moment, but in the hinterland of another unfamiliar continent.

Lifting the blanket and pushing back the curtain of the tent, I heard a scream all around, the sound of flapping wings, and a figure rising into the sky in the sunlight that was slanting from the canopy.

This is the habitat of the Yu Qiongxian tribe, Lin Mo looked around curiously.

Under the starry night, this giant tree presents another thrilling and spectacular view during the day.

In addition to the thick trunk, there are more than a dozen aerial roots that hang down from the canopy of ordinary giant trees, which penetrate deep into the earth and extend the knotted root veins, while supporting the branches branching out from the main trunk.

The nearby branches were full of Yu people, big and small, men and women, and after a little counting, there were more than 500 people, who were curiously looking at Lin Mo and the camping tent beside him.

Perhaps, as the Baylor patriarch said, there are very few guests here, and these Yu people will look at him as if they were looking at the Western scenery.

"Hey, are you a weak Terran?"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from above a nearby branch.

Lin Mo turned around and found the location where the voice came from, on a branch more than sixty meters from the ground, a little boy was munching on an unknown fruit and looking at him.

He smiled, stretched out a finger, and replied loudly: "First of all, I don't call Hey, you can call me Morin, I'm a Terran." But not weak!"

"Ahh

"Originally, it was the Feather Clan, probably because it had no wings, so I was embarrassed to call myself the Feather Clan, and I changed my name to the Human Race. ”

"It's deformed, it's pathetic!"

"It's actually the abandoned Yu Clan, no wonder the Baylor Patriarch will take him in, don't discriminate against him. ”

The more and more outrageous brain supplement evaluations of these Feather Tribesmen made Lin Mo break out in a cold sweat the more he listened, where did this crooked building go, the Terran and the Feather Race are not the same species at all, and the difference in racial genes is even greater than that between Homo sapiens and Neanderthals.

"Excuse me. The human race and the feather race are completely different, and the group I belong to is no less numerous than the feather tribe. ”

Lin Mo shook his head and immediately denied this assertion.

"Hey, how can the human race be more than our Yu clan, I heard my brothers and sisters say that the number of your human race is very scarce, and you are usually slaves of the demon race and the beast race, and it is not good to lie. ”

The little boy of the Feather Tribes on the branch of the tree nibbled on the fruit. With a smug smile on his face, as if he had just exposed the lies of a stupid person.

Belch!~

Lin Mo just wanted to refute, but he hesitated, the other party's words might be true.

The Chongyang Continent is the world of demons and beasts. It is possible that the human race will decline, and I am afraid that the Yu clan is probably also a weak race here.

However, he really didn't want to be treated as wingless by these Yu people who sat in the well and watched the sky, so he continued: "You are talking about the continent you live in, but I am from another continent. It's so far away from here that it's normal that you don't know. ”

"What is the continent? Since it's so far away, you can't fly. That's how it got here. ”

Like most bear children, this feathered boy is fond of breaking casseroles and asking questions.

"The continent is a huge land in the middle of the ocean, with soil, trees, and rocks, and I came here just by accident, maybe it's a space spell, and that's how it came anyway. ”

Lin Mo only knew that he and Wiblen had been teleported to the distant Chongyang Continent together, perhaps because of the strange orb and silver light mask, but nothing else was known.

"And what is the sea?"

The bear child's question again made the dragon knight almost fall to his knees.

You don't even know the sea, are you really a feather tribe who can fly, or simply an inland feather tribe who have never flown to the edge of the continent at all.

Lin Mo could only explain to the other party with all his might, but after speaking, he found that the other Yu people also listened to it with relish and were very fascinated.

Is this listening to a morning story?

"Hey, I believe for the time being that you are a Terran, well, a weak Terran! What you said is really interesting, I invite you to eat purple sand fruit!"

The little boy of the Feather Clan took out a purple-red fruit from his waist pocket and threw it at Lin Mo.

"I'm not called Hey, my name is Morin, and I'm not weak at all!"

It's really a show to meet a soldier, no, it should be a dragon knight meeting a bear child, and Lord Morin only has tears to run.

If the foodie saw this scene, he would have to roll 360 degrees on the ground with schadenfreude and laugh wildly.

Damn dragon knight, you have this day too!

Uncle Long can finally collect some interest.

Catching the purple-red fruit that flew over, Lin Mo did not refuse the other party's kindness, sniffed lightly, and the sweet breath filled his nasal cavity, but he did not take the liberty of speaking, due to racial differences, there may be the possibility of "his sweet fruit, my poison".

It can be directly made into a weapon of mass destruction, and if the scorpion pepper that can make people alive and spicy to the point of dying, if it is used to feed chickens, hehe, it will be fine if it is pecked to hold on.

Whether it is a dragon knight training camp or a pilot teaching subject, there are special tips in the training about survival in the wild, don't eat things you don't know, otherwise even if you eat a good thing, Bei Ye, who has an appetite and does not refuse, will capsize in the gutter.

Releasing the pots and pans and charcoal stove, Lin Mo began to prepare his breakfast, and the Yu people of the Qiongxian tribe all continued to watch his movements curiously.

Seeing one thing after another appear in the sky, they quickly realized that this human race seemed to have a space alchemy storage on its body, and this rare and precious thing also had one in the Qiongxian tribe, which was kept by the patriarch of Baylor, and it was also a token of the patriarch's inheritance, which contained the most precious items of the tribe.

However, this human race used alchemy storage to put these things, which was really too tyrannical, and Lin Mo became more and more mysterious in the minds of these Yu people.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and if you are not busy killing people and setting fires, you naturally can't treat your stomach badly and build a small charcoal stove. Cook a pot of steaming cereal porridge, press two drawers of steamers by the way, put in bacon sausages or something, and after a while, the aroma of porridge and meat quickly spread, and by the way, I also fried a few poached eggs for myself, and put a few drops of soy sauce on it, the taste is very attractive.

Putting out the table and chairs, under this giant tree, Lin Mo was ready to enjoy his breakfast. I saw that the little boy of the Feather Clan, who had just asked a series of questions like a machine cannon on the tree, flapped his wings behind his back and fell.

Maybe he wasn't used to being down-to-earth, maybe he was only a dozen steps away from the dragon knight, but Fang Cai's boldness turned into fear and timidity, and the little boy of the Feather Clan hesitated whether to continue to approach, or to stand where he was, or simply turn around and fly back to the tree.

"Tell me, your name, boy!"

Lin Mo served himself a plate of hot porridge. Sprinkle with some pickles and cut the bread cubes with a knife.

"My name is Bezik, what are you cooking?

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop looking at the food on the rectangular wooden table. It smells like it's delicious.

"Hot porridge, bread, and bacon sausages, do you want to try them?"

Lin Mo released a chair from the alchemy memory. Across the table, he made an inviting gesture to Bezik, a young boy from the Feather Clan.

The main means of conquering the world by the Great Foodie Empire, attacking cities and plundering land. Unstoppable, the restaurants opened all over the world completely exploded 800 streets of US military overseas bases.

Starch-rich grains and meat are species-neutral, so there is no need to worry about poisoning like fresh fruits.

"Really?"

Bezik involuntarily moved his steps.

"Of course!"

Lin Mo generously affirmed again.

He wouldn't think about plucking the other party's feathers like he did with Huari Tianluan, once he did that, he was afraid that he would be chased and killed by the Yu clan with the same hatred.

"Thank you, Terran!"

The little boy of the Yu clan was overjoyed, seemed to have forgotten his fear, walked over in two or three steps, sat on the chair with great novelty, he thought about it, touched it from his other pocket, took out a folded animal skin, put it on the dining table, and opened it carefully.

The skin is shaped by two flat barks, and five golden feathers are wrapped in the innermost piece.

He took out one, thought about it, took out the second one, pushed it in front of Lin Mo, and said, "If you invite me to eat, I will give you these two Ming Que Feathers as a gift." ”

"Okay, I'll take it!"

Lin Mo pushed a plate of steaming porridge in front of the little boy of the Yu Clan, picked up a feather and looked at it a few times, and then put it into his alchemy storage.

He didn't know what these feathers meant to this underage feather boy, but he accepted it as a very sincere gift, and the other party's straightforwardness also won the favor of the dragon knight.

Every underage feather clan must shoot the beasts in the forest with their own hand-made bows and arrows on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, and even magical beasts, and only a few feather clans with the largest number of prey and the highest rank can be directly awarded as guardian warriors.

As a race of flying intelligence known for their archery and flying ability, the Feather Clan has almost reached the point of excellence in the production of bows and arrows, believing that only by using the best materials to sharpen bows and arrows can they maximize their archery skills.

Therefore, in the vast majority of cases, the arrows made by the Yu people with great effort for the coming-of-age ceremony will often accompany them for a lifetime, becoming the most familiar, the most accurate, and the most lethal natal arrows.

The two feathers given to Lin Mo by the little boy Bezike of the Feather Clan are also one of the best feathers for making arrows, and their preciousness can be imagined.

"Hmmm!

Seeing Lin Mo accept the two Ming Bird Feathers, Bezik looked extremely happy, he slowly drank a sip of hot porridge, and immediately let out a sound of satisfaction.

This unprecedented taste immediately conquered the stomach of the little boy of the Yu clan.

"Huh, the smell of this meat is so strange, it's not fishy at all, and, besides, it's salty!"

Following Lin Mo's movements, he clumsily scooped up a piece of bacon sausage with a spoon, and the boy raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened.

He looked in disbelief at the hot porridge and the bacon sausage cut into small pieces in front of him, and the taste of either food was enough to surprise his stomach.

In the next second, Bezik did not hesitate, buried his head and devoured it, sweeping away all the hot porridge, bacon sausages and bread cubes in front of him.

"Morin, one more!"

Bezik planned to take out another Ming Bird Feather in exchange, but was stopped by Lin Mo.

"Let go of your belly and eat as you like, the amount is enough, and the tube is full!"

Lin Mo could see that this little boy of the Feather Clan had a clear temperament and would never take advantage of others casually.

In fact, such a person is not stupid, and it is difficult for him to suffer a big loss in the future.

"Uh-huh!"

Bezik took the plate that was filled again, and there was another sound of sucking and chewing, and he ate with great pleasure, his appetite far exceeding that of the Terran adults.

At this time, the wings flapped loudly, and the children of the Qiongxian tribe fell down one by one, looking at Lin Mo and Bezik who were eating together.

"Let's do a little more, everybody. ”

Lin Mo, who was aware of this, stood up and smiled, set up five wooden tables and dozens of chairs, and then released a larger charcoal stove and soup pot steamer, and the equipment in the alchemy storage was enough to hold a small banquet.

Those children also began to help, responsible for setting the plates, responsible for watching the fire, responsible for placing tables and chairs, and even took the initiative to take out some fruits and pile them on the wooden table, which really looked like a banquet.

The fiery red charcoal released a lot of heat, the cereal porridge quickly churned, and the water in the steamer bubbled.

The children soon burst into cheers.

After swallowing seven plates of hot porridge, four catties of bacon sausages and three pieces of soft and delicious bread into the little belly, Bezik, a very full little boy from the Feather Clan, suddenly came to Lin Mo's side mysteriously and asked in a low voice, "Mo Lin, do you have any salt?"

"Salt?" Lin Mo paused, then nodded, and said, "Yes!" He immediately realized.

This Feather tribe inhabits the interior of Chongyang Continent, if there is no salt mine, the lack of salt is certain, maybe their salt mainly comes from the trade of demon merchants, no wonder last night the Feather Clan girl took the initiative to learn Lei Feng to do good deeds, and mistook herself for a demon merchant who entered the forest.

"That's great!

Bezik was about to cheer, but immediately quieted down, and said vigilantly: "Don't lie to me, show me." ”

"Take it!"

Lin Mo casually threw out a bag of fine table salt as white as snow.

After taking it, he opened it immediately, and gently put a little bit of it into his mouth with his fingers, and Bezik's face immediately changed greatly, and he immediately took off into the air without hesitation and flew towards the lush canopy.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go find my sister!"

"What are you looking for her, sister?"

"Her name is Bennie!"

- (To be continued.) )