Chu Jungui formed a large circle around the camp. There are no wild animals on the plateau, and even if there are any, they are all eaten by ape monsters. It is really not easy to find some food.
Under a clump of rocks, Chu Jungui found a clump of white mushrooms, so he picked one and tried to take a bite. Before the mushrooms were completely chewed, Chu Jungui's mouth felt slightly numb. It can make Chu Jungui feel abnormal. This mushroom can poison thousands of ordinary people without any problem.
He found another plateau shrub. Although it had no fruits, the twigs were generally edible. Chu Jungui picked one, threw it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. Then in the next second, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue fire, spraying out all the twigs he had eaten. There was nothing on the surface of this twig, but the internal tissue was extremely corrosive. As soon as it entered Chu Jungui's throat, it corroded a deep groove in Chu Jungui's esophagus.
In this way, Chu Jungui tried seven or eight kinds of ingredients that looked edible, but the results were always stronger than the same, and even the test subjects couldn't bear it. In the end, Chu Jungui became so angry that he directly gathered a handful of grass from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He stopped chewing it and swallowed it raw.
Things like grass are similar on many planets. They have little energy and are extremely tough. They make it as difficult for animals to digest as possible to ensure their own survival. Therefore, Chu Jungui was desperate to eat grass. The probability of hoping to eat wild vegetables on the bitter cold plateau was really low.
A handful of grass blades were put into the stomach, and it turned out that there were no calories. This is to be expected, at least these grasses are not poisonous and are much better than the previous ingredients. Chu Jungui accelerated his digestion, decomposing and absorbing the grass leaves in his stomach in the blink of an eye, and then trouble began.
After the outer layer of these grass leaves is completely digested, some fiber hidden in the deeper layers is left. As soon as these fibers were detached from the leaves, they immediately became extremely tough and elastic, extremely resistant, and extremely thin. They were simply like fine needles. Even Chu Jungui's gastric juice was helpless against them. Because these fiber needles are extremely thin, only 1% of the thickness of a hair, they also have a terrible cutting effect. When Chu Jungui's stomach moved, hundreds of wounds of varying depths were made.
Fortunately, this was not a problem for Chu Jungui. He directly wrapped all the fiber needles with energy and sprayed them out of the body. It is really shocking that the physical properties of these fiber needles do not change at all under high temperatures of more than 1,000 degrees. If it weren't for Chu Jungui, Austin and the Doctor's level of power, everything in their stomachs would have been strangled long ago.
Chu Jungui raised his head and looked at the mountain-like corpse of the giant beast in the distance. When it dies, all the tissue will turn into rock, and it will be impossible to find repair fluid. Moreover, the repair fluid itself is also mixed with toxins, and the energy density is too high. For someone like Crassus who cannot control the energy of the fire, if he swallows a sip, it will be directly burned into fly ash from the inside out.
After trying it, Chu Jungui discovered that it was not an easy task to find someone who stutters in this seemingly vibrant world.
He returned to the camp full of worries. It seemed that he still had to rely on the doctor to solve the problem of eating.
Chu Jungui walked into the doctor's laboratory and told the story. The doctor suddenly realized and said, "I forgot, there are still people who need to eat!"
Chu Jungui could only roll his eyes in his heart.
All three of them can directly convert matter into energy, and they no longer need to eat. If MacMillan wasn't wrapped into a coil, he wouldn't need to eat. As a result, the doctor who was obsessed with research forgot about eating. Counting the time lying on the altar, the five rescued guys had been hungry for several days.
"The food they can eat...let me think about it, um..." The doctor fell into thinking.
Chu Jungui exited the laboratory, looked at the time, and went to check on McMillan's condition. This guy can't take it lightly at any time. Thinking about his appearance in the snowstorm, he was so domineering.
When Chu Jungui arrived, Mi'er was whispering advice beside him, while McMillan's nostrils were turned upward, looking unyielding, but his eyes would always inadvertently glance at the dark green bowl of still-smoking A steaming soup with lots of moving parts.
Chu Jungui heard Mi'er say: "Father, just eat! Apart from these, there is nothing to eat here."
"Even if I starve to death, I won't eat this kind of food!" McMillan said impassionedly, looking determined.
Mi'er sighed and said, "If you don't have the strength, who else can protect me? I'm just a burden here. Once something happens to you, I won't even have the last bit of value. Who knows what they are doing?" What will they do to me..."
"How dare they?!" McMillan was furious.
At this time, Mi'er heard footsteps and immediately stopped talking.
Chu Jungui came over, looked at the bowl of completely untouched soup, and then felt the temperature of the coil. At this time, McMillan's weakness was clearly visible, and his body's energy reserves had already bottomed out. Chu Jungui checked the strength and integrity of the coil again, then turned and left.
Mi'er followed up and said softly: "Can you help me?"
Chu Jungui spread his hands and said, "Even you can't persuade him, and I'm even more powerless. Even this torture can't make him give in."
Mi'er said: "No! You don't understand my father. He has lived a very comfortable life since he was a child and has never suffered hardship, so the torture now is already very heavy for him. As long as he gives him A step up, retaining the last dignity, he will not refuse."
Chu Jungui disagreed: "This is equivalent to starving him, not torture at all. I think he can last at least seventeen or eighteen days."
Mi'er begged: "Time is also a factor, isn't it? With father's help, your progress will be accelerated a lot."
This was indeed a reason. Chu Jungui thought about it and asked, "What suggestions do you have?"
"Just beat me up and threaten him."
Chu Jungui looked at the girl strangely, wondering why she had so many strange thoughts in her mind. However, this suggestion is indeed heart-warming. Throughout the ages, there have been only a few heroes who could ignore the fate of their families, wives and daughters. As for torture, this is not difficult for Chu Jungui at all. He can completely make the girl live and die, but the actual damage suffered is not even a slight injury, and the few drops of blood are just for the effect of the show.
Seeing that Mr. Chu was interested in returning, Mi'er quickly turned to the details of the operation to finalize the matter.
At this time, the little princess walked over as if nothing had happened, stood next to MacMillan, and said to him: "We urgently need to know what can and cannot be eaten now. As for the bowl of soup in front of you, if you don't want to eat it, then let you My daughter came to test the poison."
"How dare you!?" MacMillan was furious, sucked up the soup bowl in one gulp, and then said sternly: "Come at me if you have anything! Let my daughter go!"
The little princess said: "That's impossible! We still have a lot of things to do, and she happens to be a good coolie. If you really care about her, do her share if you can."
"You'd better not break your promise!" MacMillan said lowly.
