Chapter 115: Monkey Head
Leng Yuebao's knife sharpened iron like clay, and was thrown by Jiang Cheng and flew out of a distance of hundreds of meters and pierced directly on the rock wall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, the knife did not pierce the black shadow.
Jiang Cheng's figure had already swept out when he threw the long knife, and only then did he vaguely see the specific appearance of the black shadow.
Where is the person, it is clearly a big monkey.
The monkey's head was dressed in his clothes, and it was nondescript, obviously a few sizes larger, which affected its climbing speed.
But even so, its movements are very vigorous, jumping a few feet away, and only stopping when it reaches a convex stone.
Immediately turned around and grinned at Jiang Cheng, who rushed to the bottom, as if he was sneering, and grabbed the stones and branches and threw them down to learn from Jiang Cheng to throw and smash people.
Jiang Cheng frowned and avoided these stone branches, the monkey head stubbornly wore his clothes, but climbed the rock wall more than ten feet high.
If you talk about rock climbing, although this rock wall is steep, you can climb it at will, but the speed and agility are naturally not comparable to this monkey head who is good at climbing.
But now, it seems that this monkey head has such spirituality, secretly stealing his clothes and putting them on, and what kind of person does he want to learn?
Jiang Cheng looked around the valley and didn't see any other monkey heads.
Monkeys generally live in groups, but this monkey head, which is almost the size of a child of six or seven years old, appears here alone, and dares to play tricks on him, which is really not ordinary bold.
Jiang Cheng lost interest, just a monkey, if he could catch him, he would definitely slaughter and eat the monkey's brain.
But now he doesn't have the ability to catch the monkey head on the mountain, so he doesn't bother to do meaningless things.
Rushing forward a few steps and bending his knees, Jiang Cheng jumped to the sky like a lark, jumped to a height of three zhang, and kicked the rock wall when he was about to fall.
"Poof", he jumped out two feet high, and when he reached the position of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his hand and kicked the rock wall with his foot.
"Snort" The treasure knife was pulled out, and his whole person fell backwards and fell downward, landing steadily.
The monkey head was startled by Jiang Cheng's sudden move, and when Jiang Cheng landed on the ground, he smashed some stones on his head and face.
Jiang Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, and the long knife shook these stones away.
If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't learned any hidden weapon techniques, he wouldn't have been able to hit this sturdy monkey even if he threw an object to smash it, and he would have to give this stubborn monkey a few blows today.
Now is not the time to worry about this monkey head, after practicing martial arts for a day, he is also very hungry, and he feels that he can eat a cow, and he has to go to this mountain to hunt some game to fill his stomach.
In fact, when the refining body has reached his level, he is already preparing to be promoted to the Acquired Great Perfection Refining Realm, and he tries to eat some medicinal foods that are extremely nutritious and rich in essence, but it is not easy to eat more ordinary meat oil and whole grains, so as not to ingest too many impurities in the body, which will slow down the improvement speed of the body.
In fact, many big forces will prepare medicinal food for their disciples to regulate their bodies, including the Heavenly Demon Sect.
If Jiang Cheng is still in the sect now, as a disciple of the Golden List, he will enjoy much more treatment than ordinary outer disciples.
Every day, three meals a day will be sent by servants to bring medicinal food to eat, and every month the sect will also issue Qi Nourishing Pills and a little silver taels and merit points.
However, after all, those medicinal foods are also developed by special chefs, and there are very few such foods in ordinary restaurants in the rivers and lakes, let alone this wilderness.
Jiang Cheng wore obscene pants and carried a knife into the forest, and the monkey knew that he was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to follow, and he didn't even dare to go down the rock wall.
Jiang Cheng was secretly disappointed in his heart, if this monkey head dared to go down the rock wall again, he would seize the opportunity to catch it.
What does it taste like to grow so big, I really haven't eaten monkey brains, is it like tofu?
There is a miscellaneous book in the sect that details all kinds of delicacies and delicacies, and the book records the delicacy of the monkey brain, and the more spiritual the monkey head slaughters the brain after eating the cerebral marrow, it is a great tonic, if it is eaten raw directly with some medicinal food, it is a good thing to clear the heart and clear the purpose.
This kind of evil taste, presumably if it falls in the eyes of some righteous people, it will inevitably be a burst of shouting and shouting to kill and scold the devil.
But when a person has a mouth, isn't it just for the sake of eating? What if something is good for oneself and very delicious, and if you eat it, you can eat it.
Jiang Cheng has no scruples, of course, if it is a human brain in front of him, then he can't stand it, and he has not had a big nerve to that extent.
This is not the scope that the demon can describe, it is a pervert, an evil monster.
Speeding in the mountains, Jiang Cheng wandered for half an hour, but did not catch any game.
Although there are many animals in this mountain, they are all thieves, and their hairs stand on end, and they will run out of the country when they perceive the wind and grass.
Hunting is not an easy task, no matter how much Jiang Cheng removes his breath, his strange aura that does not belong to this mountain forest will still be quickly noticed by the animals.
And he came with a knife with a killing intent, no matter how restrained this killing intent is, it can't hide from an animal with a very strong sixth sense.
He was so hungry that his stomach was growling.
He killed two poisonous snakes that wanted to attack him, but he did not dare to eat the flesh of this poisonous snake.
Touched the tree and dug out a bird's nest, the bird aunt chirped in horror, her voice was terrible, like a girl who was about to be by a bow girl, flapping her wings to attack Jiang Cheng.
The knife flashed, the feathers flew, and the bird fell directly to the ground.
Jiang Cheng was busy for an hour and walked out of the mountains and forests, carrying a gray-haired rabbit in his hand, two birds, and some of the bird eggs he took out were swallowed alive by him.
It's not that I haven't swallowed egg whites raw before, and this unique job of swallowing bird eggs raw is not too exciting.
The nutrition of swallowing raw is definitely much higher than that of cooked food, and it will not produce too many impurities due to contamination with oil smoke, pure natural supplements.
He swallowed five or six alive, but after one of the eggs was pinched open, there was a chick in it that was about to break its shell.
Jiang Cheng didn't swallow this, although this nutritional value is higher, but it is too fishy and disgusting, and it is not delicious.
It's good for this kind of chick to eat, but it stimulates the taste buds and nerves too much, and it will make him sick to his stomach, so he still throws it away.
He was like a wild man who had entered a primitive society, but he was not so pure, he didn't eat everything, and he didn't have that kind of need.
For example, the prey in the hand, although it is roasted and eaten, will lose a lot of nutrients, and it will be contaminated with oil smoke.
But since you can enjoy it more, why bother to find guilt and have to eat raw and eat alive by drinking blood?
He picked up some dry firewood and flammable fluffy grass on the way, and when he returned to the valley, the monkey's head that had been worn by him was gone.
Maybe it's the monkeys who have returned to the mountains?
But I don't know which mountain it is.
Jiang Cheng inadvertently glanced at the thatched house, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The wooden door of the thatched hut was half open.
If memory serves, the door to the hut was only a crack open this morning, but now it is half-open.
Could it be that the wind blows it open?