Pink clouds hung all over the treetops, and red petals were scattered on the soft grass of the ground, dragged into the nest by the thick pincers of the black ants. Fengyun fantasized about a fruitful scene in a few more months, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But soon, he was drawn to something on the sound of the peach tree.

On the black and strong tree, a purple-red wooden thorn was smashed into the body of the tree, and the long-term growth made it grow together with the body of the tree, which seemed to be a grafting operation, but it was to make a support, so that people who came could see what was hanging on it at a glance.

On it, there was a shovel head, a bronze shovel head.

The rain washed away the rust on the bronze shovel, but it still couldn't hide the hard and sharp texture of the metal itself.

Weapons and tools? Recalling the words on the stone plaque, Fengyun preferred to believe that this was the tool that the senior deliberately left for himself to dig into the ground.

There is a hole at the end of the shovel head and a hole for inserting the shovel handle, and there is no seam joint, so it is thought that it is made of whole casting.

Not only have they built houses, but they have also made bronze utensils? Fengyun reached out and took off the shovel head, and it was quite heavy to start, I am afraid that it would be more than three catties. He grabbed the tail and swung it, and inadvertently launched a skill slash, and the shovel head was embedded in the body of the peach tree three inches at once, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out, and the bronze rust on it was worn off by the trunk, revealing a little cold.

Bronze Shovel (Broken)

Attack: 5-12

Decomposable.

Description: A two-handed tool created by the user of No. 9525 that can be used as a weapon.

Systematic review: Bronze tool fragment, repairable.

Skill: +5% agricultural productivity.

The introduction of the tool given by the system is finally more serious, Cao Ping can't help but have some doubts in his heart, last time he spent half a day to make a new stone axe out, why didn't the system introduce it? Could it be that every time it is the first tool to be introduced?

Following the stone tablet's prompt, he walked fifty steps north with a bronze shovel, but when he stopped, there was a clearing in the middle of two low trees.

Fengyun looked left and right, lowered his head and drew a large eight forks on the ground with a bronze shovel, and got up to find wood to make a shovel.

There are many kinds of trees in the valley, and many of them are fruit trees, Fengyun knows only three kinds of peaches, plums, and apricots, and they are all full of flowers, and if you want to come to autumn, there will be good fruits to eat!

After finding a suitable thick branch, Fengyun climbed up the tree and slashed it with a bronze shovel, and the branch broke and fell off the tree, more than a star and a half faster than the efficiency of the stone axe.

Chop the branches with a shovel and put them together, and then it looks like the introduction has changed again.

Bronze Shovel (Two-Hand Tool/Weapon)

Attack: 8-15

Detachable

Decomposable.

Description: A two-handed tool created by the user of No. 9525 and repaired by the user of No. 9527, which can be used as a weapon.

Systematic review: Bronze tools/weapons.

Skill: Gain +10% productivity in agriculture.

"It's kind of like that, but what's the use? how should I use it or how should I use it?" Fengyun complained.

The fresh branches are not dried in the sun, the weight is not light, and Fengyun is still a little difficult to use, but more than half a month of survival in the wild has made his physical strength much stronger than before the crossing, and this kind of physical work is not unacceptable to him.

Digging from sunrise to noon, Fengyun dug profusely and only dug a pit more than one meter deep.

Standing in the pit, from a distance, it seemed that he only had his head shaking on the ground, Fengyun was holding a bronze shovel, wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help muttering: "Didn't you fool Lao Tzu to plant trees for him?

There are a lot of stones underground, which makes Fengyun account hurt, and his stomach growls with hunger. He hadn't eaten much since last night, and he was a little hesitant to get something to eat first.

Looking at the ear-high pit wall, Fengyun calculated, there was less than half a meter left, so he simply dug it in one go, otherwise he didn't know whether he was digging in the right place, and if he dug it wrong, it was better to change the position as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, he buried his head in hard work, and the dust in the pit flew, but he saw him slowly sink into the pit like a burrowing rat.

There was a muffled sound, Fengyun was stunned, and in an instant he lowered his body and used his hand to remove the dirt from his feet, revealing a slightly corroded plank.

Fengyun was very happy, and hurriedly used a bronze shovel to remove the dirt above, and the complete wooden board was exposed, but it was a large box about one meter and a half in length and width.

It's impossible to get it, such a big box, digging it out has already made Fengyun tired half to death, and it is impossible to see how light the tonnage is, he alone will definitely not be able to get it. However, if you open it right below, it will be too dangerous, right? The space in the pit is small and closed, and if there is any hidden weapon or something in the chest, he has nowhere to hide.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided......

Eat first!

I haven't eaten since last night, and I've done a whole morning of physical work, and Fengyun is so hungry that my chest is close to my back. Don't care what is in the box first, even if you are trapped, you have to be a full ghost, this is the last dignity of a foodie!

What's more, all his belongings are on the other side of Neihu, since the owner here is hanging up and has a ready-made house, it must be more cost-effective to move over and live!

Walking back along the gravel road to the crevice, walking out of the mountains along the winding stone crevices, and returning to the lush forest, the wind and clouds inexplicably have a feeling of being in a different world.

Looking back, the winding path is secluded, quite a bit of a peach blossom spring. Fengyun muttered to himself: "You won't come back in a while and disappear here, right?"

Thinking of these unlucky ones, Fengyun shook his head self-deprecatingly, shook the bronze shovel in his hand, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Last night I made a mark in the woods, looking for the branches that were broken into three, and Fengyun returned to the place where he met the mandrill yesterday.

He didn't see it here, but a surprise awaited him.

A gray rabbit hung from a small tree with its hind legs tied to a bark rope, had passed out, motionless in mid-air.

Yesterday I got a set, and today I have a harvest, not bad, Fengyun untied the bark rope, took the rabbit off, and carried it by hand, ho! What a fat rabbit, it must weigh three or four pounds, enough for him to eat!

After searching for a pile of dry firewood, he couldn't wait to start a fire. He pressed the inner membrane of the dry bark on the ground with a bronze spade, took a stone, knocked the spade, and a little spark jumped out, falling on the ignition and slowly burning a trace of smoke.

He couldn't wait to get back to the stream to get salt, he just wanted to fill his stomach now. When he was hungry, his hands would involuntarily tremble slightly, and after almost smashing his fingers, Fengyun concentrated his attention, so much so that he ignored the gray rabbit waking up next to him.

The rabbit was woken up by the sound of a bronze shovel being struck, and looked around in confusion.

"That's it!" Fengyun leaned down and blew the smoking igniter, letting the flames burn slowly. Catching a glimpse of movement, he turned his head to look, just in time to see the rabbit turn over, kick its legs, and fly away into the distance.

"Don't run!" Fengyun reached out to grab it, but only found a handful of hairs. The meat in his hand ran away, Fengyun couldn't wait to pump himself, obviously the knowledge gained from fishing and hunting skills had prey handling skills and attention, but he didn't care, but he made a mistake, and let the rabbit run away.

Seeing the gray rabbit fleeing into the wilderness, Fengyun was dumbfounded. Suddenly, a furry paw pressed the rabbit that was running, and with a hard pinch, the rabbit twitched, apparently dead. Fengyun looked up, but saw the mandrill pulling a small deer with a bitten throat towards him.

"You're hunting, I said I can't find you!" Fengyun said with a dry smile.

The blood on the side of the mandrill hunting mouth had not dried, and Fengyun was a little worried, for fear that it would be ferocious. But he just came up with two prey, put the deer and the rabbit at his feet, and snorted twice.

Fengyun understood, stretched out his hand and touched its head encouragingly, and the mandrill looked like he enjoyed it, and squatted down beside him.

"It's torture to look ugly and ask to touch your head......" Fengyun muttered, but still rubbed the split hairs on the top of its head vigorously before squatting down to handle the ingredients.

The rabbit fled, causing the fire to not start, and Fengyun lowered his head and knocked again, and a fire was kindled.

The bronze shovel was covered in patina, and Fengyun rubbed its blade with a stone before he began to process the ingredients.

Many people say that patina is poisonous, but the teacher in high school chemistry class said that patina is just a water-insoluble substance produced by copper and air oxygen, carbon dioxide, and water, and the so-called poisoning is actually heavy metal poisoning, and heavy metal poisoning generally occurs in chemical plants, and only a little patina ingestion in life will not be poisoned.

Although there was no danger of poisoning, Fengyun still used only the blade of a bronze shovel to cut through the rabbit's fur and treated it with wood chips.

After a lot of effort, Fengyun held a large skewer and roasted it on the fire, while the mandrill sat on the side and waited obediently, and from time to time he used a branch to pull down the fire, and those who didn't know thought that the fire was made by it!

After the rabbit meat matured, a system prompt appeared, and Fengyun's first automatically upgraded skill appeared.

"Cooking LV1 (100/100) skill proficiency has reached the upper limit, and it will be automatically upgraded to Cooking LV2 (0/200). ”

A chaotic memory poured into his mind, and Fengyun's brain was a little painful, and after a while, he digested these memories related to condiments, and muttered: "Can't you notify me in advance? When my brain is a recycling bin?

Taking down the roast rabbit that was still dripping oil from the fire, Fengyun took a leaf, wrapped one of his hind legs, and tore it hard, even tearing off a burnt yellow rabbit leg with bones.

"Come, if it weren't for you, this rabbit would have run away, and I will reward you with a rabbit leg. Fengyun smiled and handed the rabbit leg to the mandrill. The mandrill was not surprised at all, and after taking the rabbit's leg, he pouted and blew with thick lips.

"Yo! You're still going to do this?" Fengyun was happy, and praised with a smile: "Not bad, it's much better than Gray Liu'er." ”

He himself ripped off a rabbit leg, blew it twice, and sat on the ground in the middle of the forest and hissed and ate barbecue.