Chapter 7: The Tongue-Talking Youkai

Before crossing, Jiang Lianxiao strategy boss, for everything in the game, is naturally relatively clear.

The three major professions in the game, monk, Taoist and swordsman, each have their own characteristics.

The Taoist priest is mainly based on magic attacks, and can later be transformed into a pure magic turret known as a celestial master and a demon path based on evil curses.

Swordsman, mainly based on physical attacks, can later be transformed into a strong offensive swordsman and a shield swordsman based on defensive ability.

As for the monk, Jiang Liu is of course the most familiar, because before the crossing, Jiang Liu's profession in the game was a monk.

The monk's profession is more supportive, and the later transfer can become a pure nurse profession compassion bodhisattva, as well as a fudo king who is proficient in various control and combat methods.

Originally, Jiang Liu's profession was a Bodhisattva of Compassion, and all kinds of healing skills, buffs, and even resurrection techniques were all at his fingertips, but, after all, it was in the game, and he had crossed at the moment, and in the living world, Jiang Liu felt that in the future, it would be better to transfer to the King of the Ming Dynasty.

After all, you can be resurrected if you die in the game, but can you be resurrected if you are dead in the real world?

Jiang Liu didn't know, and he didn't want to gamble with his life.

"The monk profession in the early stage is mainly an auxiliary positioning, so I have to work hard to upgrade and get to level 20 as soon as possible before I can change jobs", after thinking of the problem of his future job transfer, Jiang Liu's heart felt that the road was far away, after all, he was only level 1 now.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the next two days, the days were very peaceful, cooking every day, cleaning and cleaning, Jiang Liupu also cherished the last quiet and peaceful days in Jinshan Temple.

On this day, after eating lunch and brushing the pots and pans, there was nothing to do left and right, and Jiang Liu roughly cleaned up again and walked to the back mountain.

When I am growing my body, meat is indispensable, but I just hope that this time, I don't touch the snow hare again.

In the back mountain, Gao Yang, a heroic girl dressed in a strong costume, walked in the dense grass in the back mountain, deliberately making a lot of movement, and startled the snake.

Sure enough, after a while, a pheasant flew up in fright and fled into the distance.

In a flash of cold light, a flying knife shot out in Gao Yang's hand, accurately hitting the pheasant's neck and shooting it down.

Holding this pheasant in his hand, Gao Yang's mouth sighed softly, and he couldn't help but think of the little novice he met a few days ago.

His cooking skills were really good, but unfortunately, the little novice hadn't been to the back mountain for several days, and only saw a few traps he had left behind.

"Gurgling ......", thinking of Jiangliu, Gao Yang felt that his mouth was full of relish, and his abdomen sounded.

Touching his stomach, Gao Yang was helpless.

I caught a game before, and I thought that the little novice was very easy to roast, but I didn't expect that it was burnt, black and bitter, and difficult to swallow.

For the past two days, I can only rely on some wild fruits in the mountains to deal with it.

"I don't believe it, this woman will be stumped by this little thing? I must roast this pheasant today!", thinking of his own food problems in the past few days, Gao Yang was so aggrieved that he was almost in tears.

Ahh......h

It's just that when Gao Yang was ruthless, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart, he must roast this wild pheasant well, suddenly, in this quiet mountain, several shouts sounded, which attracted Gao Yang's attention.

"Ah!!", the hand made a trumpet, the river was facing the empty mountain, and after shouting a few times, he felt relaxed and happy.

After walking for half an hour, although tired, the air in the mountains is very good, shouting a few times, and draining a row of lung gas, it feels very good.

After half an hour of mountain road, he finally arrived at the place, and Jiang Liu checked several of his simple traps one after another.

A few days have passed, and I don't know if I have successfully captured the prey?

This time, the luck seemed to be very good, and only a few were checked, and Jiang Liu's eyes lit up slightly.

I used a trap and successfully caught a pheasant.

Jiang Liu walked over and looked at it, and sighed helplessly in his heart, but unfortunately he was already killed, otherwise, if he killed it himself, he could get 1 experience point again.

"Ordinary small animals, just like the snow rabbit that was caught at the beginning, after killing, there is only 1 experience point, but the fairy snow rabbit killed by Senior Brother Xuankong before is more than 100, it seems that if you want to get high experience points, you still need to kill some beasts with good strength, and even monsters?"

While feeling sorry in his heart, Jiang Liu's movements were not slow, and he took down the pheasant and walked to the mountain stream not far away to deal with it.

Disemboweling, belly breaking, plucking, the action is swift, and as it is washed, the blood of the pheasant melts into the stream and flows downstream.

"Huh, what is this?", after plucking the pheasant clean, the river suddenly fluttered.

It turned out that in addition to the wounds left by his own simple trap, there was also a hole in his neck.

"Wow, you little monk, you're killing again, you want to eat meat, and you've been caught by me again, right?"

Looking back, the girl stared at herself as always, and said almost the same thing as she did that day.

"If you want to eat it, just say it, you deliberately beat this pheasant, and then secretly put it on my trap, right?" Seeing the girl who came over, where could Jiang Liu not understand what was going on with the bloody hole in the neck of this pheasant?

His little trick was seen through again, and a look of embarrassment flashed on Gao Yang's face.

However, now that he has been recognized, Gao Yang did not deny it: "You can't eat this pheasant alone, and those who see it have a share."

"What if I say I'm done?", the girl's words made Jiang Liu muttered secretly in his heart.

There is a good saying, half the size of the child, eat the poor old man, 15 years old age, is the most edible time, a wild pheasant, only more than two catties, plucking, bloodletting, if you eat, a person can really eat.

Of course, in this case, Jiang Liu will naturally not say it.

The pheasant was beaten by Gao Yang, and it stands to reason that she should have a share.

The action was very quick, Jiang Liu asked Gao Yang to pick up a few dead branches and come back, lit a bonfire, and then began to cook the pheasant.

Gao Yang's eyes widened, and he carefully watched Jiang Liu's movements, feeling very novel.

It's not complicated to see Jiang Liu's movements, but why is the food he baked so delicious, and all the things he baked are burnt?

When cooking, Jiang Liu's face was very serious, perhaps because his uncle was almost strict with himself, and when cooking, he wanted to be single-minded.

As the saying goes, serious men are the most attractive.

Jiang Liu's attention was on the food, while Gao Yang's attention was on Jiang Liu's body, and for a while, it became quiet.

Downstream of the stream, a wolf came to the stream, and if anyone else was there, it would have screamed.

For this wolf is not prostrate on all fours like other wild beasts, but a man stands up and walks.

Although it is a wolf in every aspect of its limbs, it can stand upright and walk like a human.

When he came to the side of the stream, he lay down and drank two sips of water, and suddenly, the wolf demon's eyes lit up, and he looked at the top of the stream, and he actually spat out words.

"Is there blood in this stream?"