Doomsday Pavilion

Ran goose.

It doesn’t matter what life-saving grace is. The three stayed for about ten seconds.

"I wipe..."

"What did you say you gave us? The root of the water lily? The root of a water lily that has probably undergone a very rare secondary alienation mutation?"

"Heaven, earth, come and accept this evildoer..."

in unison,

"Waste, distressed, commit evil!"

Lin Chou has nothing to say, pointing at himself and at them.

"If you don't eat that thing for you, you are now dead in line, understand?"

Three little ones: "Frozen, we actually ate a rare decoy water lily that is likely to have undergone secondary alienation and mutation!!"

Lin Chou: "..."

Special.

Different road non-phase plan.

There is simply no way to communicate well, this handsome will care if you are distressed to death or jump off the cliff and jump into the sea!

Lin Chou went looking for food on his own, and couldn't really rely on the research institute brand canned sardines and black jerky to sustain his life, right?

The number of animal populations in places with water has always increased accordingly, so Lin Chou found messy hoof prints on the shore before he had traveled far.

Measure the size,

"Well, the biggest one is only one-third of the length of a slap. It shouldn't be a black mountain wild boar, it's probably just an ordinary little pig. There are bald mountains near the Tiankeng?"

The guys that Mingguang people call wild boars are actually very smart among wild boars. They are petite and flexible, and live in groups on bald mountains with cliffs and caves where there is no grass.

Good vision allows them to find their tracks and avoid them before the arrival of natural enemies and exotic animals. The boar will basically sleep in the cliff cave during the day until the evening, and even if the range of motion does not exceed 500 meters around the cave, it is only at night. Will go out of the cave and down the mountain to find food.

Lin Chou glanced at the direction where the footprint extended into the woods.

"Such a deep footprint, you shouldn't get lost, eh."

Lin Chou dashed into the dense forest. After touching for about forty minutes, he wiped the cold sweat on his head and got out again. There was already a small pig on his back.

"Hahaha hiccup, I didn't get lost as expected..."

It took 7 minutes to catch the boar. On the way back, I walked the wrong track three times and fell into the pit once.

——This is a classic hunting, and Lin Chou feels that his way of recognizing his way can try to play in the large maze in the future.

The little pig on his back is still alive, struggling violently.

This little thing is under adult, and the total is less than a hundred catties, but the strength can be called amazing in the category of ordinary beasts.

The black-and-white stripes of the small boar turn pure black to the back half of the body. The tall, raised spine has thick brown-red bristles, and the teeth are exposed at the corners of the mouth. The body is only one meter long.

Lin Chou threw the small pig with four hooves on the ground and rubbed his hands.

"Hey, good luck."

Lin Chou's luck was good, and so was the boar's luck.

The wild boars live in caves, but the possibility of survival of the whole group of wild boars is greatly limited.

No matter how ferocious a wild boar is, it is not a strange animal. Although living in a cave allows them to avoid the gaze of most natural enemies, once they are blocked by a snake, leopard, lizard, or other rock-climbing wild beasts, it is almost an end.

It seems that the mountain boar group Lin Chou encountered has not experienced such encounters so far.

Just now, Lin Chou found a little dirty rock salt at the bottom of the Bald Mountain where the boars settled. It was salty and a bit bitter. I hope that a simple treatment can remove this bitterness in a while.

His clothes had been torn into strips by the flat-head brother, so he barely concealed his shame. Most of the seasoning bags that have not been separated from the body are already in the flat-head brother's belly, and the only bag left is the five pieces brought over by the brain. Chili, fresh!

The ghost knew what he thought when he updated the seasoning package before going out.

"The conditions are really tough..."

All five chili peppers were squashed, and only one of them was bitten through a big hole. If you don't want to eat the saliva of Flathead, you can only throw it away.

"Little pig, pepper, salt..."

Lin Chou nodded, turned around and walked into the woods again-he still had some shortcomings with vegetables.

There are definitely a lot of things that can be eaten in dense forests, of course, there are more poisonous plants.

After wandering for a long time, I picked a handful of tree tomatoes and found a big wild taro and a handful of wild onions.

Wild taro seems to have undergone mutation or crossed with taro. The leaves are oblong and heart-shaped, very large, two meters long and 1 meter wide, with wavy edges, and the lowest part of the stem has the thickness of Lin Chou's calf.

This thing is very similar in appearance to the poisonous alocasia, and it is easy to admit it wrong. Lin Chou deliberately broke a piece of dense stalk and tasted it to confirm that it was not poisonous before bringing it back.

The most important thing to eat in the wilderness is to confirm that the ingredients are absolutely non-toxic, but...

cough.

It's just that Lin Moumou belongs to the kind of stunned green who is more straightforward and the red bars are long enough. The way he confirms whether there is poison is almost to take a bite and taste this look!

Can be called Shennong, do not imitate.

As usual, Lin Chou used stones to grind various tools into pots and pans. It took a long time for the three researchers to get rid of the poisoned state. Several people had almost vomited their bile by now.

Xiao Ba gasped heavily,

"Oh, I'm going, there is a kind of rush to regain a new life!"

Baal said,

"So hungry..."

If you vomit, you get hungry. This is common sense.

The three people looked at each other, and then they struggled silently to approach the place where Lin Chou made the fire and set up the stove, with a thick-skinned face.

Lin Chou stopped drinking,

"do not move!!"

The three people were startled and muttered,

"Why are you so careful...we just gave you some food..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes angrily.

"Don't move, pick up the mussels next to my butt, and just say to you, are there in the silt? See you, be careful not to scare them away, they are swimming fast... By the way, Hu brought me those rushes..."

The bones of the three people can be said to be quite soft, and they promised happily and simply.

"Good~"

If there is meat, food, and cook, fools will choose to eat canned sardines from Research Institute!

Lin Chou searched all over for a long time, only to find a slightly sharper gravel. It was estimated that it would take a hundred times to stab the boar to death with this stuff.

"Forget it, humanitarianism shines at all times~"

Lin Chou pinched the neck of the little pig with his arm and exerted a slight force.

"Kay!"

Standard violence aesthetics.

The wild boar, died, lived eleven months and three days.

Xiao Baqing couldn't help touching his neck.

I don't know why the peripheral nerves of the neck are a little bit painful, and the tail is faintly cold-maybe this is the sympathy??

And a pig!