The impact of this Fontaine dish lasted only a few seconds, and after a few seconds of staring eyes between Yars and the six fish, they poked a piece into their mouths like no one else.

Changsheng looked at it stunned for two seconds: "How does it taste?" ”

Yars swallowed the crispy fish head calmly: "Not bad." ”

After a pause, Yars said, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

The immortal looked at him suspiciously, and Al Stanran looked at him, and Baizhu sat beside Yars, and when he glanced to the side, he could see a handful of gray hairs poking out of the edge of the cloak, moving slightly with Yars's words.

Seeing that Changsheng was confused by the serious expression of the half-orc to eat the food handed over, Baizhu quietly placed the water cup beside Changsheng.

Sure enough, in the next second, Changsheng's entire snake straightened, turned his head and smashed into the water cup and sucked violently: "What is this...... What a strange taste! ”

Chang was so angry that he died: "You did it on purpose!" ”

Yars took another bite as usual, and was innocent and dazed in the face of the accusation: "Cooked, non-toxic, not bad." ”

Looking at the way he took one bite after another, Changsheng thought confusedly, so is there really something wrong with his sense of taste? Didn't you pretend to be when you drank the medicine before??

Baizhu noticed that the handful of hair was more cheerful, and he blocked the smile on his lips by biting the cake.

Wilted.

The boss is not in good health and can't be bullied, and teasing the boss's scarf also makes Yars very happy. The environment surrounded by the forest has a sense of time and space transformation, and the former orcs wander alone in the forest, lonely and gloomy. And now Yars's ears are full of white snake's shy complaints, and the occasional accompaniment of Baizhu has filled a huge forest from a silent black and white painting to a brilliant oil paint.

The green grass, the green trees, the warm sun, and even the footsteps of frightened animals are so real.

He can also play pranks on his companions from time to time, almost like his fantasy has come true.

When passing by a fruit tree, Yars picked a sunset fruit plug to apologize to Changsheng, and his tail shook gently and comfortably.

Although I came here this time to purify my heart, I couldn't just let go of other herbs I encountered on the road. Atractylodes is so sharp-eyed that he can always find herbs in a patch of weeds, Yars has no experience in collecting herbs, and his violent methods will only make good herbs kick to death and add cruel reduction of medicinal power, so when Baizhu is carefully collecting ancient ruins, Yars leans on the trunk of a tree next to him to be vigilant.

This time, the herb is probably a squeamish ghost. Ars leaned back against the tree, yawned, rubbed his fingers away, rubbed away the pine tower that a shrewd squirrel had thrown to him when he fled in a hurry, and handed the fruit to the sparrow that had fallen on his shoulder ten minutes earlier to stand guard with him.

Next to a snake stood on the shoulders of a wolf, and the little finch with orange feathers on its back was so bold that it began to swallow without seeing anything.

Yars is open-minded and learns to make use of it: this is probably the death of birds for food.

Unfortunately, there is plenty of food now, and the bird is too small to stuff its teeth.

The latter probably accounts for 99% of the factor.

The little finch that escaped because of its size took two mouthfuls of hair from Yars's ear, and got a second pine nut as he wished.

Deep in the mountains and forests, I haven't met a person after walking for a day, and Yars is too lazy to continue wearing a hood.

Atractylodes gently wrapped the herbs, Yars guessed well, this herb is scarce and squeamish, and the rhizomes must be slowly peeled out when collecting, otherwise the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced. I don't know how many years this one has been hidden here, it grows quite strong, and the not thin roots are like a snare, and Baizhu only feels that the clothes wet with sweat stick to the body, which is very uncomfortable.

Continued to squat for too long, and when he stood up, his waist and legs felt almost no longer his own, and the grass element with healing effect turned around in his body before he reactivated, and when he looked up again, he saw that his satellite TV line was out of focus, and one hand was still mechanically repeating the action of breaking the pine tower and handing the pine nuts.

There is a small group of sparrows nesting next to the shoulder-length gray hair, and it is getting late, half of the finch is integrated with the gray hair, and half of it is with the warm orange sunset in the background.

Yars's indifferent countenance and such a small thing looked inconsistent and ...... Lovely.

Baizhu laughed out loud at his own thoughts.

Yars came back to his senses: "Done?" ”

"Well, it's done." Bai Zhu looked at the sky and estimated the time, his brows furrowed slightly, "I made a mistake, I wasted a lot of time, I was going to go to a wooden house for wild travelers to rest tonight......"

This kind of hut is not uncommon in the wild of Liyue, and when possible, there are always many good people in the world. In addition to the remote location, you will basically find such vacant wooden houses at a distance, some of which are dedicated hunter's huts, and some are abandoned houses after the relocation of the owner.

Baizhu calculated, but the current place is not in front of the village and there is no store in the back, and tonight they will probably be feasted by heaven and earth.

He sighed, and the cool night breeze in the evening blew the leaves, and the clothes were almost soaked, and the atractylodes that exposed a part of his waist and abdomen unconsciously shivered.

Baizhu smiled bitterly, it's bad now, and I'm probably going to get sick when I go back.

Changsheng obviously foresaw it: "I have long said that you can't walk when you see precious herbs...... If you go back and get sick again, you won't be willing to rest well! ”

There was a sound of crackling, and Bai Zhu was shrouded in a night sky, and the deliberately large hood that was specially made to cover the flashing scene in front of him as the force fell, revealing only his pale lips and the pendant on the side of his glasses.

The second the cloak was tied, the faint smell of the pine forest scrambled to envelop him with the warmth.

Baizhu froze in place, rarely frozen.

The hood on his head was pinched and lifted up, and the orc's softened face could not hide the sharp face that suddenly broke into view.

Yars carefully arranged his hood to ensure that it would not obscure his vision, and the finch that was startled by his sudden movement fluttered its wings in the air for a while, and then reluctantly fell back.

It's so sticky to a wolf smell, and I don't know if this bird is stupid.

Yars, who had a bird on his shoulder, withdrew his hand and pointed to his left: "A temporary tent, you can also sleep." ”

Baizhu's brain still had the afterglow of fragments, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and Changsheng, who was shocked by the instantaneous change, also poked his head out of the neckline.

Wild tents of varying lengths of thick branches and fallen leaves come into view, seemingly improvised by Yars while they were concentrating on gathering, and the ground is covered with familiar black fabric.

[I used to be a mercenary, and I'm also good at surviving in the wild...... Or emergency avoidance, murder and overtaking. 】

A self-introduction comes to mind when someone introduces themselves.

Changsheng finally returned to his soul: "This guard is well hired." It looked up at Baizhu's face and teased, "Did you say, Baizhu?" ”

Baizhu came back to his senses and cleared his throat lowly: "Hmm...... Thank you very much. ”

Yars shook his head: "It doesn't take much time. ”

The things that are in a hurry to work temporarily cannot be as stable as a mountain, and they can be blown down by the wind in less than a week if they are left alone, but one night's sleep is enough for emergency use.

"I mean it, too."

Baizhu chuckled, the cloak was stretched out by his hand in an arc, and he didn't know if it was the high body temperature of the half-orcs transmitted to it, obviously the fabric was so light and thin, but it was warm on the body as if it was nested in a thin quilt.

Ars blinked, seriously, Baizhu is not suitable for this kind of dark outfit with a hidden head and tail, a bit like the legendary sorcerer who refines medicine.

Yars suppressed the ridiculous picture of Baizhu refining potions in the crucible with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked away: "Don't ...... The cloak is made of a special material that regulates the temperature, so you can wear it. ”

Anyway, he took several pieces of this thing from the warehouse of the Law Enforcement Mansion, and cut the one that was cut into rags, and he still had a spare local shop.

Realizing that he had been thanked, Yars turned his back and revealed his frequency to others with his tail cheerful and shy: "I'm going to find wood to make a fire." ”

As he spoke, regardless of whether Baizhu responded or not, he took three or two steps into the forest that was gradually shrouded in darkness.

When he couldn't hear a sound, Yars stopped, and after a while, slowly lifted his hand to the top of his head, and pinched the air with two fingers.

The little tuanfinch blinked at Doudou's big tail that was getting faster and faster, and then looked at the corners of someone's slightly raised mouth, shook his body, and silently shrunk his little self into his hair.

The object of its touch seems to be a little silly.

Just walked and stopped, and when a medicine basket was half full, the two finally arrived at the absolute clouds.

Pure Heart is an herb that grows only on lonely rocky peaks, and it's a plant unique to Liyue's unique terrain, and it's difficult to collect—not extremely difficult if not afraid of heights...... Probably.

What? Are you afraid of heights?

Sorry, hellish difficulty.

"That's pretty much it."

Ars stopped, looked up at the smooth and craggy mountain wall in front of him, and thought that if Baizhu fell from the steep rock wall, he was almost certain that he would be able to bring the man back to Bubu with all his beards and tails.

Yars' eyes were firm: "What does it look like?" I'll pick it. ”

Baizhu, who just gestured, smiled politely: "We don't climb directly, there is a road ahead." ”

Going around to the other side of the mountain, there is indeed a winding upward mountain road.

Baizhu drank some salt water to replenish his energy, and pointed to the Huaguang Forest, which was not far away, and the latter's eyesight could only faintly see the wooden bridge as thin as a hair in mid-air: "The Qingxin over there grows denser than that...... It's a pity that you can only climb up, and if you're not careful, you'll be crushed, or that's it. ”

"......" Ars was actually more curious about who built the bridges that connected the peaks, and according to his shallow knowledge of Teyvat, even if the wielder of the Wind Visions could fly, it seemed that they would not be able to fly that high.

Is it better to build the bridge in that kind of position, is it really intended for humans to pass through?

Leave this question behind you for the time being, the journey up the mountain is not short, and according to intelligence, there may be an enemy. Although the temperature is high during the day, there is always a mountain wind on the mountain, and the previous cloak was simply wrapped in Baizhu, and Yars put on the grass clippings that were shaken off the ground last night.

This time, there were no more medicinal herbs hidden in the grass on the road, and the two of them walked for almost twenty minutes, and Yars suddenly raised his hand to block Baizhu: "There are people, about seven people." ”

He stared ahead, holding a knife in one hand, his body was slightly lowered like a hunting wolf, his vertical pupils were cold and gloomy, and his breath was close to nothing under perception.

Baizhu's eyes moved slightly.

Tear through the disguise of peace, this is what comes out of blood, the real Yars.