I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

"Huh..." It's great to not have to fight, Menglang nodded cheerfully: "Yes."

"How come I feel as if I have a lot more energy than before when I came to this place, otherwise I can't fight with Doctor Bayi for so long. Did you like that when you came here before?"

"A lot stronger than before?" Menglang fell into deep thought, and finally came to the conclusion: "There is no eh, what was it like when I came here, and what it is like now, nothing has changed at all."

"I heard that there are humans here. Have they ever had a similar situation?"

"I don't think there is a high probability. Otherwise, you won't have to live in the world." Meng Lang frowned cutely and asked: "Mr. Yan, you have talked about this with Doctor Bayi. Huh?"

"Not yet, I originally planned to ask before I left, but today is Miss Hui Ye's birthday, so I didn't ask."

"This question has never been heard before, especially you are the first person I have heard of who can compete with monsters with the body without the aid of other powers." Meng Lang rubbed his fingers and muttered: "Maybe it's what Princess Hui Ye wants to say..."

"Miss Huiye what?" Chen Yan didn't pay too much attention. He only heard Jinquan Yinglang mention Penglaishan Huiye's name, and he looked at Menglang.

"Ahaha... it's nothing, it's just that I want to give Princess Huiye some gifts. She came too hastily and didn't even prepare the gifts, but Princess Huiye wouldn't care..."

It seems that as a cute wolf who lives in the same area, he sees a lot about Penglai Shan Huiye's character.

When Chen Yan heard the word'gift', he suddenly remembered.

"Yeah, it seems like a birthday gift should be given for a birthday. Hiss... Is there anything I can give?"

"It's okay...Is it just for fun, Princess Huiye won't care."

"Hmm..." Chen Yan pondered for a while: "It is the tradition of hometown to prepare some gifts when giving others birthdays, otherwise it would be impolite. Oh, yes!"

"Did you think of something to give away?"

"Well, I'll be out for a while."

Chen Yan walked out, and a few minutes later he returned to the house with a forearm-sized bamboo.

"Are you...?"

"Carving something, mainly because there is no wood here, so I can only make do with bamboo. I used to use jerky to carve handicrafts when I was bored, so I'm quite proficient in this thing."

"Meat...Jerky? Food crafts?" Meng Lang's big eyes flickered, and his small eyes were full of big doubts.

"That's right." Chen Yan shook his palm, and a dagger appeared in his hand. In this scene, Menglang was taken aback for a moment: "Not only dried meat, but also bread."

Chen Yan smiled awkwardly: "I'm not afraid that Miss Wolf, you joke, I've knocked some enemies to death with bread before, and I have stabbed some of them to death with jerky. Here, that's it."

Chen Yan took a fist-sized piece of bread from his pocket and threw it on the table.

boom--

Gulugulu...

"scare!"

Menglang was taken aback, then looked at the bread-like dumpling on the table and poked his finger.

"Um... is this just a stone?"

"No, this is bread."

"..."

Until this incident was later told by Menglang to his monster friends, they were laughed at for a long time.

"Wolf, what are you talking to us?"

"What I want to say, don't be afraid of you!"

"We are monsters, we are not afraid."

"I saw a piece of bread, it is harder than stone!"

"..."

...

ps: The high-speed rail at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I can’t stay up late tonight, rua!

Chapter 15 The Concept of'Life'

Just between the cute wolf stupefied, Chen Yan played a beautiful knife with the dagger in his hand, and then only saw his hand flashing like a phantom, and strands of light yellow sawdust bloom in the air like autumn leaves. A tempting flower comes out.

Chen Yan didn't know how sharp the dagger was. It was cut on bamboo and wood as soft as on tofu.

I don’t know if it’s the illusion of a cute wolf. She always feels that the dagger in Chen Yan’s hand has a creepy aura. It clearly looks like just a polished ordinary field dagger. She is a monster, alive. The monster for a long time!

In a blink of an eye, the sawdust enveloped Chen Yan finally gradually fell from the air onto the small wooden table, and the piece of bamboo in Chen Yan's hands had now become a small ship body, and Chen Yan looked at the ship in his hand. The model scratched his head.

"It seems that it's a little bit not enough..."

He went out again and brought some bamboo and wood in. After a while, a heavily armed battleship appeared vividly in his hand.

"Wow! So beautiful."

Meng Lang stretched out his fingers and gently moved the battleship carved by Chen Yan, exclaiming: "It's exactly the same as the kappas made!"

"Kappa?"

Chen Yan heard a new term that he had never heard before.

"Well, they usually live in the basalt mountains of the mountain of monsters, and they often make some weird things. I have seen prototypes of warships made by Mr. Yan from the Kappa. I heard it was from the outside world. Inspiration from human books."

"Is it so awesome..."

Chen Yan served in the navy for a while. The huge amount of engineering and various sophisticated weapons of warships are not things that ordinary people can make. Have the monsters passed the steam age and started the industrialization mode?

But why hasn't he seen any industrial products appearing in Forever Pavilion?

Therefore, he had to say: "After that, I have a chance to see what kind of kappa who can build a battleship."

Menglang replied timidly: "Kappas are good at everything, but they are a little scared. It may be more difficult to see them."

"That's really a shame." Chen Yan shook his head silently, then remembered something, raised his head and asked: "Miss Wolf, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, yes, if I know..."

"Do you think I am strange?" Chen Yan said suddenly.

Menglang was taken aback, and a lovely voice came out from his throat: "Huh?"

"I mean do you think there is something weird about me?" Chen Yan thought for a while, and added: "I won't be angry, you can just say it, because I always feel that I am the least aware of my own existence. ."