"Yes, senior brother. ”

Jingyue responded loudly, and when he heard the word 'meat', a layer of green light appeared in his eyes.

The long sword is like a dragon, and it is slanted out.

The slightest sword qi was like the cold air overflowing from the cold winter, and in an instant, it slashed down all the wild bees around it.

Jingyue collected her sword and stepped forward with a smile.

Ling Bai squinted at the wild bees on the ground, his face twitching slightly.

The wild bees on the ground did not die, but their wings were cut off and they were still wriggling on the ground.

Bang Bang,

The slap in the face came so quickly,

It's something he didn't think about, and he didn't dare to think about.

It seems that Jingyue's cultivation has improved a lot.....

Jingyue sat down, but she didn't dare to learn from Ling Bai to take meat from the high-temperature stone pot with the palm of her meat.

He broke two branches as chopsticks, and with a smile on his face, he picked up the slices of meat and stuffed them into his mouth.

scold

Hungry...... Dead.

Ling Bai glanced at him, seeing that he didn't seem to be half awake. Helplessly, he stepped forward to bring back the honeycomb in the distance.

Let you knock down the honeycomb, not let you show off your swordsmanship,

It's to eat honey, little fool,

Xiuxiuxiu, just call you ***.

Breaking a large piece of honey, he clamped it between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and pressed slightly,

Drops of golden honey fell into the stone pot and stained the slices of meat, which instantly turned them golden. It looks attractive and appetizing.

Jingyue sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and the fatty and tender meat slice mixed with the fragrance of honey stirred in his mouth.

"Whew, it's really delicious. ”

"Senior brother is not only profound in Buddhism, but I didn't expect even his cooking skills to be so transcendent. ”

"It's just a little bit of a spirit. ”

.......

Ling Bai listened to him beeping blindly, and his hands were not idle.

The two of them ate quickly, and soon their stomachs were round, and they couldn't eat anymore.

Jingyue touched her round belly, glanced at the remaining 3/4 of the wild boar, and sighed: "I can't get rid of this wild boar, the poor monk really can't bear it." Senior brother, why don't we stay here for two days?"

"It's okay, the Buddha has a saying, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, in order to get over it, just delay a little longer, what about it?"

The two of them looked compassionate, touched their bellies and lay down.

Not long after,

Long breaths rang out.

The two salted fish soon entered the state, and they slept in the dark, and the eight cows could not pull it.

Dinner time,

The two woke up almost at the same time.

Make a fire, make a pot, eat meat, sleep, all in one go.

.......

After a day,

After unremitting efforts, the semi-adult wild boar was finally overtaken.

The sun is just right, and the dappled light and shadow penetrate through the branches of the branches.

Jingyue stretched her waist, and her complexion returned to normal.

He had suffered from famine and knew what it was like to have his belly pressed against his back.

So, he really didn't want to starve, and he didn't want his brother to starve.

Abbot Ling rolled over and got up as well.

The two of them went directly down the mountain,

If you stay in the mountains all the time, it won't be long before you become a wild man,

People still have to have pursuits, and when they can't fight and are about to starve to death, they can go up the mountain to find meat to eat, and by the way, they can also bring a few jars of wine up.

The strength of their feet was very fast, and the sun had just tilted a moment before they reached the bottom of the mountain.

Yangxian Ridge is located in the suburbs of Qianzhou,

There are small villages all around.

Not long after the corpse disaster, the people who survived returned to this land where they were born and raised.

Now Qianzhou, the population base is small, coupled with the locust plague, there is almost no harvest in the field.

Many people are hungry and can only eat bark and grass roots to survive.

"Senior Brother Jingyue, in the event of a famine, the imperial court's disaster relief food should have come down a long time ago, right? After all, the current population of Qianzhou is not large. ”

"The new governor of Qianzhou said that it was still on the way. ”

"Where are you on the road? Do you just watch the people of Qianzhou starve to death? After all, not everyone can go up to the mountains to hunt. ”

"If you are hungry, not to mention the animals on the mountain, all the bark of the trees will be gnawed away. And, I'm worried...... This will anger the mountain spirits and wild monsters in the mountains and forests. ”

Walking on the road, the two kept talking, and the villages they saw along the road were uninhabited, dilapidated and desolate.

There were a few villages where there were people, but they were all corpses that had been dead for a few days.

After the body is cremated,

Ling Bai's mood couldn't help but become heavy,

The name of the secret realm quest is [Human Blood Steamed Bun], which seems to be related to this famine.

How to solve the task and get out of the secret realm, you have to go to a populated place.

From the suburbs to the city of Qianzhou, with the strength of the feet of two people, it took more than 20 minutes to arrive.

Coming to Qianzhou again,

Ling Bai sighed.

Standing outside the ancient and heavy city wall, he seemed to see the two immortal Dao Dao people driving away again.

Eyelids slightly raised,

On the city wall, there was nothing but dozens of officers and soldiers.

After entering the city, Ling Bai relied on his memory and went straight to the small shop selling tobacco.

Luckily, the door was open.

A thin, dry old man in a felt hat leaned against the door, holding a smoking gun and sighing. His complexion was a little sallow, and he obviously didn't tighten his belt at the same time.

"Boss, get two catties of tobacco. Ling Bai smelled the smoke and looked bright, and turned to raise his hand to Jingyue, "Senior brother, pay." ”

Jingyue didn't have any concept of money, so she took out a few taels of silver from her sleeve robe and put them on the stage.

The dry and thin old man glanced at the two of them with the kind of eyes that looked at idiots, hummed a wisp of white smoke from his nostrils, and said weakly: "Don't take cash, exchange it for food." ”

"I said uncle, how much food can you buy with all this broken silver, are you stupid to smoke....." Ling Bai looked at the cigarette in front of him but couldn't smoke it, and his heart seemed like there were a few hot ants running around.

"Amitabha, donor, give smoke or life?"

A cold light burst out,

Jingyue drew her long sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the old man's throat.

The thin old man was startled, choked on the cigarette twice, and opened his mouth to say something but didn't say it.

Ling Bai stepped forward with a smile, put one hand on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "My senior brother is angry, and if he is angry, he will kill someone, so you can just give a few catties of tobacco to smoke, and you can keep the money, otherwise you still want to live by smoking?"

The old man squinted at the long sword in front of him, and sneered: "Anyway, you will starve to death, stretching your neck is a knife, and shrinking your neck is also a knife." Come on, come on, hack your uncle. ”

Yo

I really met someone who wasn't afraid of death.

Ling Bai sighed deeply, then took out a piece of wild boar meat wrapped in withered grass from his sleeve robe and threw it in front of the table.

The meat is already a little stinky,

But the thin old man's eyes were straight,

Grab the stinky meat and put it in your mouth to gnaw,

The one that eats is called a sour one.

"Roar.... Hmm....."

From the old man's throat came a low roar like a beast,

He was like a starving ghost, with no sense of taste, no sense of smell, only a craving for food.

Seeing this, Ling Bai didn't remind him that the meat was mixed with his stinky sweat in addition to spoilage, and he picked up the pack of tobacco and walked out of the door.

In front of the window of the tobacco shop,

Jingyue's eyes stared at Ling Bai who came out faintly.