In the early hours of the morning, Han Rin and Tang Sanfat took out a few bird eggs to fill their stomachs, then packed their luggage and walked in the forest on the periphery of Dacong Mangshan with great interest, exploring the wonders of nature and the mystery of demon beasts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the eyes of many people, including the books recorded by the scholars of the rivers and lakes, the demon beasts should be the demon tribe to be exact, they are cruel and murderous by nature, love to eat and eat humans, and occupy the largest and richest survival resources, especially this big race has no ethics and order, often conquest and kill each other, and has always been disgusted by the human race.

Of course, although these accounts are quite distorted from the facts, it is undeniable that one thing is true, the monsters have an unusually strong interest in human flesh.

This kind of "interest" has always been talked about by Terran scholars, but it is generally accepted that the monsters regard humans as a kind of mobile natural treasure that can grow sustainably, just like we humans also see monsters in this way, but we prefer cooked food rather than bloody raw food.

Basically, Han Rin and Tang San, who had been chased by many demon beasts for most of the day, were panting and sitting on the ground sweating profusely, sticking out their tongues in exhaustion.

"I... I said Brother Han, I..."Tang San swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "We seem to be lost." “

"This is not the point, the point is that in addition to eating a few bird eggs in the morning, we did not eat the grains, and we also consumed a lot of physical energy. ”

Han Rin's situation is a little better, at least he can say a complete sentence.

Taking a slight breath, Tang San calmed down his violently beating heart and said:

"Brother Han, these demon beasts are so cunning that they are dying, and they know how to hunt in teams, the two of us can't handle it!"

"If you can't figure it out, you will dig pits, set traps, and put sweat medicine, in short, you can't get food, and if you are chased like this, sooner or later you will be exhausted if you are not eaten. ”

After saying that, Han Rin stood up with a carp, and immediately pulled up Tang Sanfat, who was too tired, to embark on a journey to find food.

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"Damn, I'm done digging. ”

Wiping off the sweat on his forehead, Han Rin threw aside the scrapped Hanlin knife in his hand, took the pile of spikes thrown down by Tang Sanfatg, and inserted them into the bottom of the pit one by one, before he showed off his skills, stepped on the stone wall, and jumped out of the pit more than five or six meters deep.

As soon as Han Rin came up, Tang Sanfat neatly spread a layer of grass, then a layer of sand, and then used the weeds dug from other places to dress up, and he was no different from before.

"Let's go!"

Han Rin grabbed Tang San's fat body and flew over to a certain big tree not far away, hiding it.

Time passed quietly, Han Rin and Tang San were so fat that they yawned, and besides, the weather in April was originally a time to cause people to be sleepy, and after being tired for so long, it was no wonder that they were not sleepy.

After holding on for a while, the two of them couldn't help but doze off unconsciously on the tree, and this sleep slept until near dusk.

Stretching his waist, Tang Sanfat, this kid was not only as careful as a hair, but his eyes were also sharp, and he could see at a glance that their trap had been rewarded.

"Dinner is over tonight. ”

Han Rin and Tang San Fat jumped to the ground, walked slowly to the pit, and looked down, I'll take a look, buddy, don't be so scary if you want to be scary, white face and long hair, pretending to be a ghost!

"Brother, two brothers, I've been waiting for you so hard. The white-faced young man with the shawl was covered with beads of sweat, his arms trembled slightly and he clutched the two walls, and he sobbed at Han Rin and Tang San with tears in his eyes.

It's not in vain that he has persevered for so long, and God has finally opened his eyes to find someone to save him!

"Brother Han, you see that this is a jumping pig at the beginning of the mortal beast, I know that the skin of demon beasts is rough and thick, and they are generally pierced to death, so next time I get some sweat medicine. Tang San touched his chin, ignored the white-faced boy, and opened his mouth to suggest.

"It's a pity that this pig is a little fat, and the jump range is not high enough, otherwise the hind leg meat must be strong enough. Han Rin pointed to the jumping pig that kept jumping up and trying to attack the crotch of the white-faced boy's pants, and commented on it.

patted his chest, Tang Sanfat said a sentence that made the white-faced young man burst into tears:

"Brother Han, there is nothing else to be fat, but I have learned most of my cooking skills from Zhang Tuzi. You can rest assured, let this jumping pig jump for a few more hours, and the leg meat will be absolutely strong. ”

"It's not good. Han Rin glanced at the white-faced young man.

Hearing this, the white-faced young man burst into tears, a good person! It's rare to see such a handsome good person these days!

But just when the white-faced young man was expecting that the good people in his eyes would save him, Han Rin pursed his lips and said:

"Three fat, bite the egg, isn't the pig full of egg yolk, disgusting to the point of exploding?"

In an instant, the white-faced boy spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the sky is going to die!

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The matchpile crackled, and Tang San turned the branches, carefully and attentively roasting the meat.

The white-faced young man who woke up from a coma opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw Han Rin patting him on the shoulder with a heavy weight, sighing for a long time, and empathizing with the sad appearance behind him, which made the white-faced young man's expression more and more miserable.

Pointing to a long bloody object not far from the fire, Tang San said in a long tone:

"Young man, if you lose too much blood, you have to make up for it!"

"Could it be!?"

The white-faced young man's face was distorted, tears were rolling out, his hands trembled and stretched out his crotch to touch it, and he immediately looked stunned, and immediately heard the laughter of Han Rin and Tang Sanfat.

"Damn!" the white-faced boy couldn't guess that he was being tricked by others.

"Alright. Han Rin stopped laughing, clasped his fists and said, "Say it, introduce yourself." ”

"Under the surname Wang, a single word is a Ming, because of the poverty of the family, I came to Dacong Mangshan to hunt demon beasts, and planned to earn some silver taels to supplement the family. The white-faced boy hugged his fists.

"Really?" Han Rin said with a smile: "This poor man's palm is the same as mine, rough and powerful, covered with calluses, but why are your hands smooth and slender, there is not a trace of calluses." ”

"The palm of the jade hand that is repaired under it is naturally as smooth as jade. The white-faced young man replied without moving.

"I said boy, when you were young, your third fat brother worked as a student worker in the fabric shop, and your material is as little as four or five hundred taels, and as much as seven or eight hundred taels, and you are still poor. Tang Sanfat stopped roasting the suckling pig, grabbed the Hanlin knife, and showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"And what's going on with this token?" Han Rin smiled and took out the token from his waist and shook it, and there was a word written on the token, "Jiang!"

"You search me!" The white-faced boy looked angry, trying to snatch back the token, but was caught by Han Rin's move.

"Martial arts are sparse and ordinary, let's take drugs. Brothers. Han Rin let go of his hand with a sneer, and said, "Although you have a high-level cultivation of a martial artist, but if you really fight, my brother can kill you in three moves, so let's be honest." ”

Taking pictures of the strength of the two, the white-faced young man shrugged his head in frustration and sighed:

"Under the surname Jiang, the single word is Yin, Jiang Yin, the youngest son of Jiang Qingyun, the master of the Jianghu Pavilion. As long as you can escort me away from Dacong Mangshan, my father Jiang Qingyun will definitely be grateful!"

Hearing this, Han Rin pondered for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and sneered:

"I'm afraid that if we send you to the Jianghu Pavilion, you will kill our brother when you turn around. I might as well send you to the Six Catches, I think the price they offer will definitely satisfy us. “

"What!?, how do you know that I was being hunted down by the Six Catches?" Jiang Yin was shocked.

"It seems that you are really being hunted down by the Six Catches Hall!" Han Rin glared at Jiang Yin's eyes and said fiercely: "You want our brother to deal with the Six Catches Hall, you want to be beautiful?"

At this moment, Jiang Yin's heart was like ashes, but suddenly he suddenly saw something, suddenly regained his confidence, and said indifferently:

"You have to work with me!"

"Why?" asked Han Rin.

"Because of that knife, the Scaly Knife. Jiang Yin looked directly into Han Rin's eyes and said, "You are not from the Six Catches Hall, otherwise you wouldn't know my identity." Then this knife can only be grabbed by you, because the forging process of the Hanlin knife is in the hands of the Six Catchers, and the outside world can't build it at all. “

"Okay! good!" Han Rin nodded noncommittally and said flatly, "Then I can only kill you." “

"I've always believed that there are no bad deals, only people who can't afford to make a bid. Jiang Yin's eyes were burning and he looked directly into Han Rin's deep eyes.