"Then have you ever thought about... leaving here?"
"Leave? Where to go? The world is so big, where do you want to go?"
Meng Xiang looked at Feng Yu doubtfully.
"nothing."
Feng Yu shook his head and changed the subject, "Are you in the desert?"
"No, there are too many animals in the desert, some are very deadly, and some are very big. We will give them away for our little strength and power."
Feng Yu was silent and said nothing more.
A few hours later, both Meng Xiang and Li Chen were sweating profusely, but Feng Yu was calm and composed, nothing happened at all.
Meng Xiang couldn't help but ask, "Why are you in such good health? You don't look tired at all."
Li Chen couldn't help but look back and looked at Feng Yu strangely.
"I usually exercise, so my body is a little better."
Feng Yu replied with a smile.
"do not move!"
Feng Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "There is something ahead."
Meng Xiang tensed up, immediately squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "What is it? Why didn't I see it?"
"You guys wait here, I'll go take a look and I'll be back soon."
Feng Yu showed a dagger in his hand, but he didn't take out the mutant palm for fear of scaring the two of them.
Feng Yu just noticed that several plants suddenly fell down in the grass, so he judged that there was something inside. He didn't know what it was, but it didn't look too big.
After a while, Feng Yu walked out of the grass, holding a strange-looking creature in his hand.
"Do you think you can eat this?"
Feng Yu threw it away and clapped his hands.
"This is...I don't know."
Meng Xiang first squinted his eyes and then scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Li Er, do you know what this is?"
Meng Xiang looked at Li Chen.
"We call it Mima because its meat tastes like rice."
"It's so magical, it means you can eat it."
Feng Yu nodded, this would save him from hunting again.
"It has to be you, Li Er, you know everything."
Meng Xiang laughed, "Then we might as well have lunch before setting off."
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"It tastes like rice, so why should I eat meat instead of rice?"
"What a wonderful animal. It's amazing."
"Well, this animal looks a bit like my breasts."
Meng Xiang turned the rice horse over. It was so big that the three of them couldn't finish it.
"Here, use this."
Feng Yu threw the dagger to him.
Meng Xiang nodded, with weapons the efficiency would be much higher.
"I'll show you my skills later. I'm a chef."
Meng Xiang said while disemboweling Mima.
"Okay, then I'll look forward to it."
"Brother Meng's craftsmanship is really good, and the baked goods are delicious. Others like to take him out."
Li Chen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.
Feng Yu was a little surprised. He didn't expect this man who was not dealing with him to suddenly speak.
Feng Yu looked at it for a while and found that he was not needed, so he simply sat down aside.
Watching Meng Xiang take out bottles and cans from his small pocket, Feng Yu couldn't help but laugh a little, and couldn't help but joked, "You don't take your life-saving guy with you when you go out, so you just bring these spices?"
"It's harmful, so what if I bring it with me. I'm not born to fight. Even if I take it with me, it's useless."
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"I know why he brought the seasoning, so that he can sprinkle some on himself before he dies, and it will smell better after he dies~"
"This guy is really interesting. Wow, look, his technique is so unique."
Feng Yu suddenly thought of something and took out a condiment bottle from his backpack. This was given to him by his auntie who was cooking when he was in the canteen. According to the rules, it can protect himself.
It's all because of that canteen, otherwise I wouldn't be here.
What's in it?
Feng Yu was a little curious. He could only hear the clattering sound inside, but couldn't see it from the outside at all, but Feng Yu was sure that there was definitely not seasoning inside.
When I opened the backpack, I saw the rabbit inside sitting quietly. I didn't expect that the rabbit was still alive and well, not feeling any discomfort at all.
From this world, I got two items: a black thing and a rabbit.
In addition, I learned that this world can be broken. There are sacred peach trees growing outside this world, and there is also a huge creature suspected of being a guardian.
As the manager here, Shelter is very likely to know everything here, even a little bit of information. As long as he can get some information and connect the information he got, he may be able to know the way to the Divine Peach Tree.
Just as Feng Yu was thinking, Meng Xiang's voice brought his thoughts back.
"Brother Feng, okay, come and eat."
Feng Yu came back to his senses and nodded in agreement.
"Oh, it's really good."
Feng Yu looked at the brightly colored meat. It was amazing that two people had completed all the work in a short time.
"Not bad, I'm a veteran at this."
Meng Xiang said proudly.
Feng Yu broke off a leg and took a bite. His eyes suddenly lit up. There was indeed something about this taste.
"Come on, come on, drink some of this. I bought it from that inn. It tastes really good."
Meng Xiang took out a bottle of wine from nowhere.
Feng Yu's eyes narrowed, and it turned out to be white wine. He remembered that he drank white wine for the first time and fell unconscious. Since then, he has not drank white wine.
"Come on, come on, um, it's such a spicy wine!"
Li Chen took a sip and almost spit it out.
"Hahaha, Li Er, you don't have the ability to drink well."
"Fart, I'm just pretending. Look, I'll prove it to you."
Li Chen also started chatting, and several people chatted happily.
After three drinks, several people were lying on the grass.
Feng Yu squinted his eyes slightly. Although he was drunk, he always remained alert. If there was any trouble, he would immediately enter the state.
"Brother Li, Brother Meng, where are you sleeping?"
"I have a sleeping bag, just sleep here."
Meng Xiang looked at the sky and said.
"I will lie here, the sky will be my quilt and the earth will be my bed."
"How about you come to my place?"
Feng Yu showed off his tent.
"Shall I go? Do you still have this good thing?"
Meng Xiang suddenly stood up, his eyes shining.
Feng Yu smiled and said, "This tent is very big, let's sleep together."
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"Shocked, three grown men actually did this kind of thing on the same bed!"
"It's so evil that they sleep in the same bed."
"Who knows what could happen in one night."
As night fell, Feng Yu set up the tent next to a big tree so that one side would be close to the tree.
Pulling up the zipper, Feng Yu lay down comfortably.
"How about it, feel comfortable here."
Feng Yu looked at the two of them.
"This is so comfortable. I feel so safe here!"
"It's really exciting."
Feng Yu was lying on a comfortable blanket with his eyes closed, but he was actually very alert. He didn't believe these two people, but it wasn't good to let them stay outside alone.
"Why are there no tree holes around here?"
Feng Yu asked.
"You said tree holes. Near the shelter, all the trees with tree holes have been cut down, so there are no tree holes here."
Feng Yu was stunned, why should the tree be cut down? Isn't this a safe place at night?
Are shelters useless?
That rule is fake.
No, not necessarily. The shelter most likely has some purpose and does not allow tree holes to appear.
Time passed little by little, and Feng Yu was in a half-dream and half-awake state.
Suddenly I felt a pair of hands pressing my shoulders.
Feng Yu woke up suddenly, immediately grabbed the dagger, and was about to stab the owner of the arm.
Feng Yu's movements suddenly stopped because the one who touched him was Meng Xiang. The latter was jumped and quickly raised his hands to show that he had done nothing.
Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking someone was going to attack him.
"Well, if you don't sleep, what are you watching me do?"
Feng Yu felt a little weird when he saw the two people looking directly at him and not sleeping.
These two people must have taken a fancy to themselves.
Meng Xiang put his finger to his mouth, made a shushing gesture, and then pointed outside the tent.
Feng Yu noticed that Li Chen looked a little unnatural at the moment, as if he had seen a ghost, and immediately moved his gaze outside the tent.
You cannot see the outside scene from inside, but you can observe the outside through the shadows.
Feng Yu stared, no shadow appeared, no sound came, everything was calm.
"You must be hallucinating."
Feng Yu muttered and was about to continue lying down when Meng Xiang suddenly pulled Feng Yu again.
Feng Yu's eyes narrowed, and he felt that there was a sound around him.
Something seemed to be near the tent.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the tent.
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"Holy shit, shit, it's haunted!"
"It's midnight now, and it's normal in a forest full of dangers."
"It's so exciting! Will you approach the tent and tear it into pieces? The three people inside will run away in panic. In the end, they will be killed individually."
"It doesn't matter, Brother Yu will take action, everything will be no problem."
Feng Yu's heart tightened. The black shadow was getting closer and closer. With the sound of slow footsteps, the black shadow had already touched the tent.
Feng Yu glanced at Meng Xiang, who looked pale and at a loss.
Feng Yu patted him to reassure him. The fact that the figure didn't come in proved that he was safe now.
The figure kept wandering along the tent, and the three people in the tent stared closely, not daring to express their anger.
Something even more terrifying happened. A second and third black shadow appeared in the tent.
The number of black shadows is still increasing, and they appear on the tent one by one.
Feng Yu couldn't help but swallow, he seemed to be surrounded.
Feng Yu had already taken out the mutant palm from his backpack. If the tent broke down, he would have no choice but to get out.
Meng Xiang glanced at Feng Yu, and when he saw that palm, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Using a person's hand as a weapon?
