Super God Gene
Chapter 1254: Broken Wine Kettle
After listening for a while and not hearing any useful news, Hanson turned away and temporarily dismissed the idea of attacking Blood River Shelter.
Prepare to wait for Haunted Night Fork and Blood River Emperor to grab Birao Vine before deciding whether to sneak up on Blood River Shelter or grab Birao Fruit.
Before dawn, Hanson turned around in the Blood River Shelter, familiarizing himself with the terrain, and taking a look at the other superdivine creatures in the Blood River Shelter.
Although it is not a Grand Emperor's refuge, the strength of the Blood River refuge cannot be diminished.
Walking to a large tree in the Blood River Shelter, I saw a man who looked like a human being, who was not pouring the big tree with the Blood River, and when he finished pouring it, he took the bucket and poured another one.
Looking at his skin and breath, Hanson knew that this man was definitely a Snowman, and practiced the previous erroneous Ice Skeleton.
“Isn't this Schösen? I just don't know what he has on his hands, it seems to be very important to the Snow Family.” Hanson thought to himself.
Hansen was naturally unable to speak to Chechen until he had a night cape cover to stand here. He just watched for a while, determined where he lived, and then left the Blood River Shelter.
Even if Hansen showed up to meet him, I'm afraid he wouldn't give something to Hansen, and Hansen would have to wait for the opportunity not to crack a snake, so he didn't see him.
After exiting the Blood River Shelter, Hanson returned to the banks of the river to find a hidden cliff cave to hide for a few days, waiting for the Haunted Night Fork and Blood River Emperor to grab the Vine.
On both sides of the Blood River, there are many mountains and mountains, Hanson flew, and not long after seeing a cave with more than one person on the mountain wall, he flew over with Bao.
Even if there are foreign creatures in the cave, with his ability, directly shield the seven senses from killing, that is, even the divine blood creatures can be killed at will, and will not impress anyone.
After flying into the cave, you only see the cave very dry, no odor, it doesn't look like foreign creatures are out here.
The cave was a little deep, and Hanson walked inside, about fifty or sixty meters down, and it was a separate cave, with only one exit outside, with no fork in the middle.
It's true that there are no foreign organisms here, but Hanson sees an egg of a foreign organism.
Inside the cave lies a bird's nest made of dead grass and wood branches, quietly laying an egg a little bigger than a goose egg.
It just looks like the nest has been out of repair for a long time, and it's covered in thick dust, not like it's the owner. And the egg was already covered in dust, almost impossible to see the original color of the egg.
“Baby, we're in luck. Dinner's gonna be better this evening.” Hanson reached out and pulled the egg out of the bird's nest.
I weighed it in my hand and it was quite heavy, I'm afraid this egg would take more than a pound.
I swept it with a hole in Xuan, and there was no life in it, which made Hanson quite worried: “Is this thing broken already? ”
Remove the dust from the eggs and bleed red shell eggs, and there are some strange patterns on them.
It looks a bit like a stacked wave, plus the color of blood red, which is a bit similar to the waves of the blood river below.
“Whatever it is, cook it first.” Hanson took out some pots and bowls and other tools from the absolute bottle, started a fire, boiled a pot of water, then put the washed eggs in, cooked them and knocked them open to see if they could eat.
Perhaps because the egg had no life, Baby was not interested in it, sitting on an air cushion bed that Hanson had removed from the absolute bottle, eating all kinds of meat jerky and snacks.
Hanson took out a small pot of wine, lay next to Baby, dried meat and wine, very comfortable.
Close the seven senses of the cave, so you don't have to be afraid that someone will see what's wrong here.
With the absolute bottle, the biggest benefit is not being able to harvest foreign organisms, but Hanson can carry a lot of daily necessities with him, so he won't feel so bad when he comes out hunting foreign organisms.
“Cheers, Dad!” Baby picked up the bottle with his hands and touched Hansen's tiny bottle, eating more cheerful than Hansen's.
“Cheers.” Hanson took a sip of wine with a smile on his face and suddenly heard a click. The bottom of the bottle in his hand cracked open a big stitch and the wine was all spilled out from the bottom.
Hansen was shocked and immediately vigilant, but he didn't notice any enemies appearing, nor did he have any special breath, which forced Hansen to be shocked.
Lower your head and carefully weigh the bottle in your hand, cracking a gap from the bottom, which is very neat and looks like it was cracked along the bond at the time of manufacture.
Hanson's eyebrows grew deeper, and this bottle was given to him by Tang Zhenliu, who bragged about it at the time, because of the hands of a metal craftsman, made from a whole block of 10% Z-steel alloy, which was designed to be seamless in one piece.
“It seems that Tang Zhenliu has fallen for it. Where is this seamless design, there are obvious stitches, and it is also a roughly made product, which has not broken several times. I blinded myself to a good bottle of wine, which my dear Xiaoyan herself poured into me.” Hanson thought about it with some heartache.
He thought there was an enemy attack, so he didn't care about the wine, or he could suck it in his mouth before it dropped on the ground.
Put the bottle back in the absolute bottle and touch another bottle, because without the bottle, you can only blow directly at the bottle.
Luckily, it's not a very strong drink, just a little bit to relieve fatigue.
Pfft!
Hanson was carrying a bottle that had not been filled into his mouth, and the bottom of the bottle suddenly cracked open, and the whole bottom broke down, and the wine was thrown out.
Hanson's big mouth sucked, and the liquor condensed like spring water into his mouth, not a drop wasted.
It's just that Hanson's eyes are searching around quickly, and the color is a little heavy.
It's hard to believe it's just a coincidence twice, but Hanson searched the hole again and still didn't see anything unusual.
The water in the pan has been boiled down, making a grunting boiling noise, and the egg is pushed over by boiling water flowers in the pan, or there is no life.
“Is it really a coincidence? It doesn't bode well that the bottle and the bottle split twice in a row. Is this going to be a bad time?” Although Hanson is not a superstitious man, he can't help but whisper in his heart.
Sitting next to the fire, Hanson pulled out a bottle of wine again, staring at the egg in the pan.
Although this egg doesn't seem to be a problem, Hanson still wants to try and see if it's a problem.
Hanson's eyes looked at the egg, and Hanson opened the cap and lifted the bottle to his lips.