Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 396 Primitive Farming Records (63)

The two of them ran along the coast for more than 30 miles, but could not find a suitable place. Half a day almost passed.Qinghun couldn't help but feel a little worried. If there was no suitable place within fifty or sixty miles from here, he would have no choice but to go back and look for it in the opposite place.

Otherwise, you will have to find another place to stay.

It can't be that bad luck, can it?It was hard to find a place, and it took so much effort for a temporary residence.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Qinghun had no choice but to find a place to rest and found a coconut tree. Unfortunately, there were no coconuts falling on the ground, so he had to ask his uncle to go up the tree to pick some coconuts.

Fortunately, climbing trees was not much different from running on land for warriors in the jungle. Soon Feng Lie climbed to a high place and threw coconuts on Qinghun.

The corner of Qinghun's mouth twitched, thanks to her good skills, otherwise she would have asked the third-level fighter to throw coconuts to death.

After she died, she went to the underworld. When people asked how you died, she said that she wanted to drink coconut milk and asked the coconut to smash her to death. .She can't afford to lose that man.

Although, she probably won't be able to go to the realm of the underworld.

Qinghun felt a little melancholy.

So, let's keep going.

The impact force of the objects thrown by the soldiers of the Three World Wars really wasn't overwhelming. Even if she used ten percent of her internal strength, she could barely catch it.

Qinghun also knew that Feng Lie didn't use all his strength.

Level [-] fighters are really not that easy to deal with.Especially her uncle.

After throwing about a dozen coconuts, Feng Lie got down from the tree without Qinghun reminding him, he took the stone knife on his back and peeled off the cover of the coconut.Then handed it to Qinghun.

The corner of Qinghun's mouth twitched.

Uncle, the bone knife I used to peel coconuts yesterday has never killed wild animals. Is your knife hygienic?Do you know how many beasts it has stabbed and how many dead souls there are under the knife?
Forget it, the general environment doesn't pay much attention to this now, hygiene and other things can be sent thousands of miles away together with morality, and then retrieved later when conditions permit.

As for now, let’s just drink coconut water honestly.

At any rate, it was her uncle's loving heart.

After drinking one big coconut, Qinghun quenched his thirst, but Feng Lie drank three big coconuts before giving up.

Qinghun looked at the dozen or so coconuts on the ground: "So you picked so many, do you want to carry them on your back? There is no need. There are many coconut trees along the coast. As long as we don't run a hundred miles, we will definitely be thirsty." No way."

Feng Lie was inexplicable: "Who said you have to carry it on your back? I'm not stupid, don't you use coconut milk to cook soup?"

Qing Hun: "...pack lightly, I didn't bring any pot at all."

Come on, there is no need to prepare the pot.

She moved a coconut that drank the coconut milk, crushed the coconut meat in it, took another coconut and peeled off the cover, poured the coconut juice into the coconut shell that had the coconut meat crushed, and asked Feng Lie to find firewood, and The coconut shell is cooked directly on top as a pot stand.

"This...it won't be burned to ashes like a stone pot?"

Feng Lie felt it was very magical.

Qinghun didn't bother to explain the boiling point to him, so he simply shook his head: "No. I don't have any dried meat, so let's cook coconut meat and shrimp soup. I'll go find sea shrimp."

Coconut shrimp soup, should be delicious?
Qinghun thought uncertainly.

Feng Lie obviously didn't consider the deliciousness. Although the food is delicious, he likes it more. This is also the source of a feeling called happiness that he didn't know in the past few months. But when it comes to food, His first reaction was never about delicious food, but whether it could fill his stomach.

"So, just boil a coconut shell? Is it enough for you, or enough for me to eat?"

Mine is for food, but for yours, you need to add the determinant of "one bite" in front of the food?

Your bite is so big!
"How about I cook another one?"

Qinghun never wanted to admit that when she set off, she forgot that these things couldn't provide the energy her uncle's body needed, so she didn't bring any jerky.So she planned to struggle again, she was afraid that his uncle would slap him down after he knew the truth.

Although she actually knew that even if she cooked ten more coconut pots, it would not be able to fill his uncle's meal of at least three catties of beast meat.

Feng Lie:. .

Forget it, on the return journey, he should save some time to go hunting in the cave.

Even if you can't find the beast, or if you find him, you can't hunt it alone, at least you can find the beast.Insufficient energy, let's make up the quantity.At least make the stomach feel full.

Disliked by his uncle, Qinghun also felt that he was a bit incompetent as the logistics minister.

Turning her head guiltily, she originally planned to fool her, but when she thought that if her uncle didn't get the energy replenishment in his body, if he encountered a fierce beast and couldn't handle it, it would be a lot of fun, so he struggled for a long time , and stopped looking for seafood, he only hesitated and said to Feng Lie: "Uncle, if, I mean, if the fake ancestor Wu gave me something, if I take it out of nowhere, will the clansmen take it away? I was burned?"

Feng Lie's eyes widened, and he looked like you were making trouble for no reason, and said in an unbelievable tone: "As long as the blood of the Jiushan tribe is flowing on your body, how can the fire god of our Jiushan tribe burn you to death? What's more Is it something given to you by the ancestral witch? No matter what you give, it is yours. Of course you can take it out, and even the shaman won’t ask. Cough, but, it’s better not to show it out of nowhere in front of the tribe, it’s okay in front of the shaman. "

"You... what's in front of you?" Qinghun was still a little confused.

Feng Lie smiled calmly, and patted her on the shoulder: "What exactly do you want to say? It's okay, Wu Zao and I and the chieftain have given orders, no matter what you do, you are not allowed to interfere. We Just accept it. As long as it's something harmless to the Jiushan tribe."

Now it was Qinghun's turn to be shocked.

what's the situation? !

"Why did Wu say that?" She asked a little tremblingly.

Feng Lie refused to disclose it now.

He still remembered that the shamans did not allow him and the Chief to reveal to Qinghun about the vision of Qinghun when he was born.

"Hey, you said that you dreamed that Zu Wu gave you something and took something out, isn't it a normal thing?"

Well, I see, I can come up with anything that cannot be explained, as long as I blame Zu Wu.But only in front of the witch, the chief, and her uncle.

But she didn't intend to suddenly conjure something before someone else took it.She was unfamiliar with the chief, and she didn't dare to do so in front of the witch, so she could only do it in front of her own uncle.

So, let's test it with her uncle first?
Qinghun was not at all entangled, took out a jar of wine from the space, and handed it to Feng Lie: "Try it, see if it can replenish energy. I have a lot, it should be given by Zuwu."

Her wines are high-priced and in short supply products in the Rage God Domain Mall. Every year when they come out, they will be snapped up by those regular customers.

Not only can it provide aura, but it can also improve physical fitness.

A must-have product for home travel and cultivating immortals.

If you don't believe it, it's useless to you totem warriors.

strong wind. .Feng Lie was stunned, okay?
Ancestral Witch, there is such a miraculous thing in the world.

His little cub can conjure things out of thin air!Therefore, Wu Cai said that his little cub was a person who inherited the good luck of his ancestor Wu, so he was born with such a vision!
This is something bestowed by the ancestral witch.

Feng Lie took it over, opened the mouth of the wine jar, and the intoxicating aroma of the wine spread in the air all at once.

Feng Lie took a deep breath, then lifted the wine jar, and took a big gulp. (Second more)
(End of this chapter)