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

Chapter 397 Primitive Farming Records (64)

Qinghun was feeling that men are naturally irresistible when it comes to good wine, and then she watched the two big coconut shells that had been put on fire fly out, the shelf also fell, and the ashes were blown away by the strong wind Floating around.

Does this stop people from eating?
But now is not the time to feel sorry and complain.

Because she was almost blown away by the sudden strong wind.

Glaring at Feng Lie, Qinghun mobilized his internal strength to resist the feeling of being oppressed all over his body. After struggling to get up, he quickly swept to the side, and didn't stop until he was four or fifty meters away from Feng Lie.

Then there was a long howling of the wind.

Qinghun took a closer look, and couldn't help being stunned.

What she gave to Feng Lie was the strongest flaming wine.

She really didn't expect that after Feng Lie took a big sip of wine, the totem pattern on his forehead suddenly appeared, and it became dazzling and gorgeous. gradually stabilized.

The size has stabilized, but the color has become brighter and brighter. It wasn't until the strong wind howled that the red and golden totem patterns wrapped in flames slowly dimmed until they disappeared.

This is an upgrade?
Feng Lie was still standing there with the wine jar in his arms, dumbfounded at first, then shocked, and then his face was full of joy.

When Qinghun saw that his physical condition had stabilized, she ran over to him. She was also very happy for Feng Lie.

If it was a breakthrough as she thought, Feng Lie would be a fourth-level warrior.

In this land, it is said that there are higher-level fighters, but in the nearby tribes, only some big tribes have fourth-level fighters.

For example, the Mai tribe is much stronger than the Jiushan tribe, but it is said that there were only fourth-level fighters in the past, and the most powerful ones now are only third-level fighters.

It's just that the number of third-level fighters is relatively considerable.

"Uncle, what happened just now?"

Feng Lie carefully put down the wine jar, then laughed and picked up Qinghun, and swung it round and round...

Flipping around and around and whatnot...

Qinghun wanted to die a little bit.

Can you continue to be a good uncle and nephew?
It is said that I am a person who inherits the blessings of the ancestor witch and is blessed by the ancestor witch. Is it for you to play around with?
My uncles and nephews don't do things like this.

Qinghun rolled his eyes messily in the wind.

"Honey, can you let me go?"

Feng Lie was amused by the little cub's weak voice and laughed again, before throwing her to the ground.

Well, primitive people are so rough, I can bear it.

Feng Lie still couldn't hide his excitement: "What did you give me to drink? Zuwu's food is really good. I only took a sip, and a wave of energy surged in my body, just like the waves of the sea last night. Then I It will reach the fourth level. Does it mean that others can also upgrade after drinking it? Can I drink it for the Chieftain?"

Chief Yan is a third-level fighter like Feng Lie, and he became a third-level fighter more than ten years earlier than Feng Lie. Feng Lie is his most important clan.

Feng Lie also respects this chief very much. It can be said that in the Jiushan tribe, apart from witches, the only words Feng Lie can listen to are Chief Yan's orders.

Now that he has been promoted to a fourth-level fighter, Feng Lie hopes that Chief Yan can also be promoted to a fourth-level fighter.

But Qinghun knew that although the wine she gave Feng Lie was the oldest, most spiritual, and strongest wine, this wine would definitely not be able to directly upgrade people.

The reason why Feng Lie was able to escalate suddenly, to put it bluntly, was that he had already reached the brink of a breakthrough.

If this is the case with Chief Huo, he can be upgraded, but people who have not accumulated, or who have just upgraded, will not break through as easily as him.

In this sense, Feng Lie's talent is really amazing.You know, he is only eighteen years old now.

Of course, whether you can upgrade or not, drinking this wine has benefits. First, it can provide energy, and second, it can slowly change your physical fitness. Long-term drinking is definitely beneficial.

Qinghun shared his guess with Feng Lie, and Feng Lie was not disappointed.

He felt that this wine had a much better effect than the most precious spiritual fruit he had ever tasted.

"I'll let the chief drink it when I go back. If our tribe can have two fourth-level fighters, even if our tribe is not strong enough now, if we are not sure about killing me and the chief, we will definitely not take it easy. Provoke us. Even those big tribes will not. Because they know very well that as long as the chief and I can protect Wu and live, our Jiushan tribe will not be destroyed, and they cannot bear the consequences of revenge."

This is what Qinghun has taken into consideration, otherwise she would not have taken out the wine so easily.

Like Feng Lie, she hoped that the chief would break through to become a fourth-level fighter.

And with this wine, Wu Wen could also nourish his body.

Shamanism is the root of the tribe.

As long as he is there, the tribe will be there.

If the witch is gone, even if all the members of the tribe are alive, the tribe will be extinct.

In addition, this wine can enhance the strength of tribal fighters in a short period of time, and even prevent many people from breaking through.Especially for the more than 50 second-level fighters, if half of them can break through to third-level fighters in a short period of time, the strength of the Jiushan clan will be a big leap.

When Qing Hun said his thoughts, Feng Lie could only smirk happily.Still nodding and giggling.

Qinghun couldn't see it.

Is this still her young and handsome tough guy uncle?

With this wine, it means that the tribe has strength.

With salt, there is wealth.

How could Feng Lie not like this?

"Yo Yo, can we really get salt?"

Qinghun rolled his eyes, he asked this question countless times along the way.

"Yes." The answer was categorical.

Feng Lie was still cheerful, stroking his head: "Yoyo said yes, then it will be possible."

Co-author, how many times do you ask every day, are you kidding me?

Qinghun didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, looking at the mess on the ground, he was very tired.

I haven't eaten lunch yet.

She didn't bother to make any more coconut shells to cook soup, so she simply took out a large iron pot from the space, let Feng Lie set up firewood to rekindle the fire, then poured coconut juice into it, and when it boiled, put the storage ring I took out a few catties of dumplings, and made a big pot of dumplings.

I can finally eat dumplings.

But she also knew that these dumplings were definitely not enough for Feng Lie, so she brought out another thirty beef buns.

Beef has no aura, but the wheat flour used to make buns is something with aura produced in space.

The vegetables used in the dumpling stuffing are also vegetables with spiritual energy produced in the space, so these should be enough for Feng Lie to eat.

However, what she didn't expect was that the fourth-level warrior's appetite was astonishing.

The dumplings were still cooking, but the buns were edible.

After Feng Lie ate one, his eyes lit up.

He felt like he had never eaten such a delicious thing.

Although the energy is low, the stuffing is delicious and the skin is soft and delicious. It is really delicious.

He breathed out a dozen breaths before resting, looking at Qinghun with bright eyes: "These are all given to you by the ancestor witch? Is there anything more delicious?"

Green soul: ...

"Yes. I'll make something more delicious for you to eat at night."

Feng Lie smiled immediately, then pointed to the pot and asked: "Is it delicious cooked here?" (first update)
(End of this chapter)