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

Chapter 422 Primitive Farming Records (89)

While eating, Feng Lie took out the jug and drank spirit wine to replenish the energy consumed in his body.

The fight just now, although it didn't last long, was intense, and Feng Lie consumed a lot. He usually drank a pot of wine every day, but now he just drank it in one gulp. After half a pot, Feng Lie let out a sigh of relief after feeling the surge of energy in his body.

The scent of the spirit wine made Qing Mang, who was eating the bread beautifully, raise his head, staring at the wine in Feng Lie's hand for a while, the bread barrel was no longer needed, and stretched his head to grab the wine jug in Feng Lie's hand.

It didn't know what it was, but the special aroma made it think it must be something good, and it contained a special energy. It instinctively felt that this energy was very useful to it.

Qingmang's actions startled Feng Lie.

Qing Hun knew how precious this wine was. He thought that Feng Lie was absolutely reluctant to give the wine to Qing Mang, but he didn't want Feng Lie to laugh when he knew that Qing Mang's target was the wine pot in his hand. Poured into Qingmang's mouth.

Green soul: ...

Well, she understands the creature called the drinking buddy!

Although she is not an alcoholic, she loves alcohol all her life, but she is not inferior to Feng Lie, a new alcoholic.

After Qingmang tasted half of the jug of wine, it still felt unsatisfying. It wanted more wine, but the wine in the jug was gone. It knew it, so it only stared at Feng Lie, who was caught by his two cold hands. The snake's eyes were filled with trepidation, and somehow it understood what the big snake meant, so it pinched its nose, took out another pot, and poured it into the snake's mouth.

After Qingmang drank a pot of wine, he could feel the scorching energy swimming in the snake's body, making it loose for a long time, so he knew that this thing was indeed a good thing.So after a pot of wine entered the belly of the snake, Xia's eyes lightened slightly, and he continued to stare at Feng Lie persistently.

Feng Lie quit now, and said to Qingmang: "Hey, Qingmang, you have to be reasonable, this wine, my little boy, I'm only allowed to drink one pot a day. I don't have much. It’s not because you have helped us so much, I’m reluctant to give you a pot. Hurry up and eat your bread.”

Qinghun looked at it amusedly, seeing that Qingmang's snake eyes staring at Fenglie became dangerous, he patted the scales on Qingmang's body, Qingmang let Fenglie go and stared at her.

Qingmang is a good partner, and at this seaside, he can be of great help.For such a long time, people gave them food every day, although it was also for the food in her hand, but Qinghun remembered this kind of friendship.

Don't you just want to drink some wine?she has!

Although this wine is expensive at [-] gold coins per jar, but things have a price and friendship is priceless, right?

What Qingmang said, he is also her little brother, she is willing to drink a little wine.

Qinghun took out the wine he had poured, and after feeding Qingmang two jugs, Qingmang finally stopped staring at it, and went to eat its Lingmai bread contentedly.

Qinghun knew it in his heart, Qingmang's dosage at one time was probably between three to four pots, that is, the amount of six or seven taels of wine.A jar of wine is probably enough for it to drink for about four days.

This is still a new wine brewed in one year. If it is a century-old wine, it should not be able to drink so much.

Looking at Qingmang's appearance, the hundred-year-old wine may have a special effect on it, but at the moment it is outside, and it may encounter fierce beasts at any time, Qinghun dare not test it with the old wine, so he thought, go back at night, Let it drink some century-old wine to see.

They came out far enough to kill four snow cave lions, and the harvest was not bad. After eating, the two of them planned to return with a snake.

On the way back, I met two adult four-tusk wild boars. This time, Qinghun also went up to make a move. It was all about accumulating experience. Anyway, there are Qingmangs darting by the side, even if there is danger, Feng Lie can help in time .

As for whether it will be injured, this is not within the scope of consideration at all.

Injuries are commonplace for soldiers.In the cognition of soldiers, getting injured is not a problem, as long as they don't die.

Qinghun doesn't even have spiritual body protection at all, and she also wants to see where her limit is when she simply uses force to fight.

After the two four-toothed wild hunters were hunted down, Qing Hun also hung some color.His arm was hit by a four-toothed wild boar and hit a tree and was bruised.Although Feng Lie looked distressed, he didn't say anything. He only helped Qing Hun wash the wound with water, apply some medicine, and then led the man back to the cave.

Along the way, they also shot two small wild sheep. The harvest of this day was six fierce beasts and two small wild sheep.

Moreover, only one of the four snow cave lion skins was slightly damaged, and the other three were almost undamaged, which is quite satisfactory.

You must know that the snow cave lion's fur is white and long. Although it cannot be compared with the snow bear's fur on the snow field, it is the top fur among the jungle beasts.

Qingmang followed to the cave on Banya's waist, but due to its size, it couldn't move after entering the cave, and it didn't like to go in, so it stayed outside the cave.

Qinghun opened a jar of century-old flame wine for it, poured half of it into a large wooden barrel, and let him drink it by himself.Half of the altar is only a shallow layer of the bottom of the big wooden barrel.

Qinghun didn't know what would happen to Qingmang if he drank the aged spirit wine, so he didn't dare to give it more.Afraid that the superficial layer would be inconvenient for it to drink, I added a lot of spiritual spring water to it.

Qingmang smelled the aroma of the wine, and couldn't care about anything else, the snake's head stuck into the wooden barrel, and drank vigorously, after drinking, a pair of snake eyes glanced at Qinghun, then wandered crookedly to the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing this wandering posture, Qing Hun was startled, and thought it was funny, he suppressed a smile and asked Feng Lie worriedly: "Is Qing Mang drunk? It will be all right if it walks like this?"

Feng Lie shook his head: "What could be the matter? In this sea area, I don't see any other large aquatic beasts except it. It is much safer to enter the sea than to stay on the shore."

Qinghun was still worried, so he hurriedly followed it to see where it went.

As a result, after Qingmang entered the sea, its speed was significantly accelerated. Although its swimming posture was still abnormal, after its body sank into the sea, it could not even see the waves on the sea surface.Qinghun and Fenglie stood by the seaside for a long time, but there was no sign of it, so they had to go back to the cave.

For three days in a row, Qingmang did not appear again.Qinghun didn't even have the mood to go hunting.

Seeing her distraught, Feng Lie didn't go out at all, because his cub was in such a state, he couldn't go hunting.

Qinghun has to go to the seaside street for a long time every day, but unfortunately there is no Qingmang.

She couldn't help but regret that she shouldn't have let Qingmang drink half a jar of aged wine that day.You know, Feng Lie only took one or two sips before he broke through level four.

If it was because of her that she harmed Qingmang, she probably wouldn't feel at ease in this life.

Qingmang is different from other ferocious beasts.

Even though it can't speak, Qinghun feels that Qingmang must be a creature with enlightened intelligence, and they have become friends a long time ago.

Qinghun was secretly worried, Feng Lie was also worried, but he was extremely indifferent to human life and death, let alone Qingmang, a fierce beast?
He didn't care about Qinghun, but thought that Qinghun said he wanted to collect more wood, so he went into the jungle to cut down trees. (Second more)
(End of this chapter)