It was a small tree, only two or three meters tall, growing right next to the campfire. Judging from its location, it was only a few meters away from the base vehicle.
These are secondary.
What really made Jiang Cheng's eyes solemn was that this small tree was actually densely hung with cans!
That’s right, canned!
And it's also canned meat, the same canned meat he used to kill that weird old woman last night.
"Ah, what kind of tree is this? Why does it grow... cans?" Tong Xiaorou was also awakened and saw this scene when she came here.
Jiang Cheng asked in a deep voice: "When did this tree appear?"
"Just... just now..." Liang Xin said with a trembling voice: "Just now, when the sun was just rising, I was dozing off, and suddenly I saw this tree growing out of the soil, growing very fast..."
Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then tightened his grip on Tang Hengdao and pushed open the car door.
The early morning wind, carrying a bit of the smell of earth, decaying swamps and the rotting smell of spider flesh, blew against my face, blowing the small tree next to it and making the cans on the tree rattle.
It happened that Chen Changming also drove over in his spider car at this time. When he saw the tree, he was also shocked.
"grown ups!"
Parking the car more than ten meters away, Chen Changming quickly got out of the car and came closer to salute Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng jumped off the base vehicle, looked at the small tree next to the campfire, and asked in surprise, "Have you seen this kind of tree?"
"This... I've never seen this before." Chen Changming looked at the small tree in shock: "It looks like a pepper tree, but... it doesn't produce peppers, but cans... It's simply unheard of!"
Jiang Cheng naturally recognized it. The tree should be a pepper tree.
But what comes out of the pepper tree is canned food.
Indescribably weird.
Next to it, the bonfire continued to burn without any abnormalities. The small tree was about one meter away from the bonfire, and it did not wither at all due to the scorching heat of the bonfire.
Jiang Cheng approached and put away the bonfire with a wave of his hand.
"A total of... thirty-seven meat cans..." Liang Xin counted the meat cans on the small tree and whispered.
"Sir... this may have something to do with the late-night stranger last night." Chen Changming looked at Jiang Cheng's face and said cautiously.
He was mainly afraid that Jiang Cheng would blame him for not standing up last night.
But in the situation last night, it was amazing that I didn’t faint from shock. How could I still have the courage to stand up?
"Late night stranger?" Jiang Cheng asked.
While observing Jiang Cheng's face, Chen Changming explained: "It's the strange guest who suddenly appears in the middle of the night. By the way, the late night guest has another name, called Dahuang Night Guest."
"Dahuang Night Guest?"
Jiang Cheng frowned and asked, "What can you say about this kind of guest?"
Chen Changming recalled the records in the genealogy and said: "There are some records in my Chen family genealogy. It is said that night guests in the wilderness usually come with curses. They usually appear late at night. After they come to the door, they will tell the host's house If you ask for something, if you can satisfy them, they will leave and live in peace, but..."
"But what?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Chen Changming swallowed: "But not all night visitors in the wilderness will leave. Some night visitors will pester the people they find and they can't drive them away no matter what!"...
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of the old woman last night.
The old woman didn't seem to be planning to leave at first, but she tripped over the bonfire and suddenly stopped, then left like crazy.
correct--
Jiang Cheng thought of what the old woman sang before leaving:
What does it seem to be called...the god of harvest and joy?
His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look at the pepper tree covered with canned meat again.
Good harvest...
"Sir...sir..." Chen Changming looked at the pepper tree covered with canned meat: "What do you plan to... do with this tree?"
Jiang Cheng hesitated and said, "No need.
Pay attention. "
He doesn't lack more than thirty cans of meat.
Of course, the most important thing is that he is full of fear of the god of harvest and joy.
At this stage, if he really encounters an existence of that level, it will be a complete disaster!
"Call your people to help me collect some spider silk and spider legs." Jiang Cheng said to Chen Changming: "The spider silk should be the toughest, and the spider legs should be as large as possible, preferably the limbs of a second-level evolved spider. . Do as much as you can, and when we’re done, we’ll leave here.”
Those flexible spider silks and the remains of second-level evolved spiders are good things and cannot be wasted.
"Yes, sir."
Although Chen Changming wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, he could only obey Jiang Cheng's orders.
It was now bright, the sun had risen, dispersing the swamp fog, and the cold and terrifying feeling was gone.
Jiang Cheng became a lot more courageous. He took out his gathering ax and started to collect wood. He was ready to get enough experience, but he was just a little bit short.
Upon seeing this, Tong Xiaorou hurriedly prepared to use her ax to help.
Jiang Chengdao: "Just take care of Yaya. I'll collect some while they are collecting spider legs."
"Then, okay." Tong Xiaorou didn't insist.
Jiang Cheng immediately took the collecting ax to the place where he collected last night and continued collecting.
Although he destroyed a lot of trees when he was driving a spider car on a rampage before.
But those trees can still be collected as long as there are wooden piles left. It doesn't affect them, it just means that less wood can be collected.
Anyway, no matter what kind of tree, the size and quality of the wood collected are similar.
Finally, about half an hour later...
As he resumed collecting the ax for the last time, a sudden warmth hit his heart, and his originally stuck health instantly increased by one point.
For a moment, Jiang Cheng felt as if his perception had exceeded a certain threshold, and the range of his perception suddenly increased a lot.
If calculated in terms of distance, his detailed perception of distance now has a radius of ten meters.
As for the vaguely perceived distance, it was at least thirty meters.
Of course, the perception here refers to the perception of the environment, not the perception of hostility and life.
Hostility and life perception have nothing to do with distance to some extent, but to strength.
[Jiang Cheng (Level 1): LV.17 (0.00%)]
【Life: 7.0】
[Collection (First Level)]
【Synthesis (first level)】
【Space backpack: 17/20】
"Seven health points, this should be considered the late stage of the first level, right?"
Jiang Cheng understood.
The moment you enter the late stage of the first order, just like when you reached the middle stage of the first order, your perception will increase slightly by leaps and bounds.
Although his strength has not increased much, the improvement in perception allows him to be more confident when dealing with battles.
This perception is like a sense of control over the surrounding environment.
The sense of control becomes stronger, and you can move or dodge more freely.
"Sir, everything you want is here."
At this time, Chen Changming and his tribe placed a large ball of spider silk and dozens of spider legs next to the base vehicle.
The ball of spider silk is made up of a large number of spider webs entangled together, and is a sphere with a diameter of one meter. Of course, it looks a bit loose, but the number is not small.
Although there are still many around, they were all destroyed by Jiang Cheng's violence in small pieces.
The slightly longer ones are collected here.
As for the spider legs, there are more than thirty, all of which are second-order or above.
The previous giant spiders were the strongest at the late second level, and there were quite a few of them, but most of the remains were used by Jiang Cheng to synthesize spider cars.
These are all residuals.
"That's it."
Jiang Chengdao: "Thank you very much. We are ready to leave. Have you eaten anything?"
Men are not chic
