Chapter 45: Old Trees Don't Die

Well, although he didn't understand what kind of demon the monkey's mouth shouted at was the demon, it didn't affect Li Fei's attention to the cyan plant with the smell of tobacco.

The scythe-like dark green leaves, with smooth edges, covered with cis-regular veins, and slightly burrs on the branches, at this time a gust of wind through the forest blew in his face, and the smell of peachy tobacco overflowed his homesick heart.

"That's right, that's the smell. Li Fei's face was full of joy.

How should I make a cigarette roll, Li Fei held the grass in his hand, and he was a little at a loss, he used to smoke it ready-made, and now he really can't make it.

But I've never eaten pork, I've always seen pigs run, Li Fei can't finish the cigarette roll, and the cigarette bag pot can still be considered.

As for the scene of a young man holding a cigarette pouch and pot, thinking about it makes people feel like they are 13. "It's better than nothing, I guess you won't be beaten to death, right?" Li Fei shook his shoulders.

And cigarettes also need paper, lifting the paper, Li Fei is angry, to this broken place, Li Fei squatting tuba but has been using leaves, that taste, hey, I'll go there to call a sour.

"Hey, the style of painting is all floating clouds, the old lady said, don't care about the details. Remembering his home by tobacco, Li Fei was a little depressed, "I don't know if my parents know that I'm missing, hey!

Li Fei shook his head and drove away the bad mood, "Since it's been so long, and I don't even know which direction my home is, it's useless to worry, let's live first and find a human habit." ”

"In front of me, it is better to make the cigarette pouch pot first to solve the spiritual needs, which can be regarded as an emotional sustenance, seeing things and feeling homesick. ”

Speaking of cigarette pouch pot, this is also a kind of self-defense weapon in ancient times, far can be attacked and defended, grid, smash, hit, poke, point, pound, hang, teasing, knock nine moves eighty general changes.

At that time, when Li Fei saw this paragraph in Lao Wang's book collection, he had a lot of research, why? At that time, there was a movie, in which the master used a cigarette bag and pot, and a group of friends were stunned at that time.

I never thought that the usual cigarette pouch pot turned out to be such a sharp weapon, and then looked at the uncles basking in the sun at the head of the village, I felt that all of them were masters, and they were all absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon.

Once the fat man secretly took his uncle's cigarette pouch pot out to show off, looking at the envious eyes of his friends, the fat man resolutely regarded himself as a master, and also respected his status as the king of children.

Therefore, Li Fei felt that it was necessary to make a cigarette pouch pot, and there were also refining runes, and he felt that the cigarette pouch pot he made would definitely be more powerful than the weapons in the movie.

The people who can use cigarette bags and pots as weapons are all old men, and they all carry a big wine gourd, it seems that if they don't drink a sip of wine, and then smoke a cigarette bag and pot, they are not masters.

Speaking of weapons, in fact, Li Fei prefers knives, how to sing that song:

"Knife knife knife, what kind of knife is that"

"Knives, knives, knives, a gold wire ring knife"

"A knife and a knife, the knife floats in the rivers and lakes"

He always felt that the knife would be more stylish, just like the one discussed by his friends at that time: the stick was used by Wukong, the knife was used by knights, the sword was used by Yue Buqun, and the cigarette bag and pot were used by the old man.

"Hey, it's useless to think about it, no one looks at what is used in this place, the cigarette bag pot is the cigarette bag pot, which not only solves your own needs, but also can be used as a self-defense weapon. Li Fei said.

"I don't, master, you don't love me anymore, haven't you seen me show my might?" cried out the cowhide stick in fear.

The cowhide stick has been in the deep cave of the butterfly abyss for countless years, and the darkness is simply a kind of torture for it, pregnant or something, it doesn't need it, the world is big, it just wants to come out and see.

"But I don't have three heads and six arms, where can I hold so many hands, or put you in the storage talisman, as long as you don't feel too dark. Li Fei discussed.

"Master, it's terrible that I don't go into the little dark room, isn't it good for me to follow you like this? The cowhide stick shouted.

Li Fei said angrily, "Don't go either, don't go there, or you fly by yourself, I won't have anything to do with you, I have to find materials to make new weapons." ”

"Master, you have changed, you like the new and hate the old, this atmosphere is not good, I don't want to go into the small black house, I want to see the world," the cowhide stick was unyielding.

"Look at the world, what kind of world do you see, do you observe the outside at any time? Besides, I don't always put storage talismans in the storage talisman for you, even if you are in the sea of thoughts, I can summon you out at any time, right?" Li Fei discussed with it.

"Master, I'm afraid that you will forget me, if you don't summon me, I won't be able to come out myself, or I will shrink into your hands, right?"

Li Fei looked at the runes on his hands, thinking that there would be more runes to condense in the future, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it okay to go up on the arm? You have too many things on your hands, and if you accidentally put them in the runes, you're not happy, aren't you?"

"Well, master, can you let me out often? The cowhide stick added another sentence in his heart, "The outside world." ”

Li Fei said: "When there is no one, I will always let you outside, it is best for you to fly by yourself, and you will come back if there is someone." ”

"Master, do you mean a bald monkey like you? I know, but without your spiritual traction, if I fly by myself, I don't have enough strength. The cowhide stick replied straightly.

"Okay, okay, I won't mess with you, what are you talking about? Li Fei's mind moved, and he melted the cowhide stick and moved it to his arm.

The cowhide stick naturally shrunk and changed into the position of the right wrist, Li Fei tried to summon it again, and moved it in, it felt okay, barely a heart.

Li Fei released the cowhide stick and said to it: "You are still satisfied with this place, you can see the outside at all times, hehe, see your performance in the future, let you come out to breathe." ”

"Good good master, it is my duty to protect you. The cowhide stick swore solemnly.

"Baba, I also protect you, I'm very powerful. Xiao Budian hurriedly inserted.

The monkey looked at Li Fei firmly in a busy manner, revealing a courteous look.

"Brother Monkey, are there any good wood treasures or spiritual objects around here?" asked Li Fei.

"Wood?" the monkey looked at Li Fei's wrist and wondered.

"Old, two, you look at the fart, the master is asking you about the treasures of the refining weapon, and the spiritual objects near your house, do you understand? The cowhide stick said indignantly.

"Master, does the peach tree count, there seems to be only a peach tree nearby, and there are more spirit creatures and monsters at the bottom of the valley, and they are all forbidden places for our clan. The monkey replied.

"Then let's go and see the peach tree first, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, since the bottom of the valley is dangerous, wait until it is strong. Li Fei thought for a while and said.

Under the leadership of the monkey, shuttled through the peach forest, and came to a suddenly enlightened realm, the monkey pointed to the front and said: "Master, you see, this is the ancestor of the peach, and the nearby peach trees are said to be its descendants." ”

Li Fei stared at a huge half-dead tree next to him, the body of the tree was not as thick as words, more than a dozen people couldn't hold it, the candle bone dragon tendon, although withered, but a branch grew on the half-dead trunk, and the tender green leaves showed vigorous vitality.

Li Feimo's exercise idea probed the past:

The old tree does not die, but withers.

If the spring breeze does not cross, there are many disasters.

A glimmer of life, thunder law.

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