Leisurely cultivating life

Just thought about it, or gave up the idea.

It's not easy to come in once, and if you want to come in again, I'm afraid you will be discovered by some old pervert.

At that time, the gain outweighs the loss.

"Forget it, let's live like this!"

The little boy came to this world with a look of grief and indignation. Although he had no power to restrain the chicken, all his strength dissipated.

Even the wisp of will attached to this body is forcibly wiped out to the extent of an ordinary person.

But anyway, he is also a big boss, and he has not experienced it for many years——

Feeling about to starve to death.

Fortunately, his knowledge is still there, and all kinds of skills are in hand.

Go out to hunt game, or starve to death.

With inexplicable grief and indignation, it took a while.

The slovenly dressed young man who looked like a beggar had already found more than a dozen cute little bunnies from the mountains.

Craniotomy, bloodletting, skinning, cleaning, cleaning...

The little boy looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. The skinning technique that had been useless for many years now came in handy.

Regardless of manners, the young boy directly broke off the half-destroyed magic mace held in the left hand of the idol, and there was a sound of iron and stone rubbing against each other.

He successfully sharpened this half-cut magic mace into a sharp short knife.

"Om~~~"

The light of the knife was intertwined, but within a short time, the young boy had already picked them up.

It's just a pity that he searched the entire main hall.

I didn't find any condiments, not even a grain of coarse salt, which was really helpless.

In this case, he is also a clever woman who can't cook without rice, and there is no way to directly conjure it.

"I figured out why this predecessor died of starvation. There is nothing here, not even a cooking utensil or seasoning. To be able to survive till now, it is really the mausoleum of the ancestors of Dongji Palace that is smoking!"

Shaking his head slightly, the young boy lit a pile of fodder with the help of the oil lamp in the main hall.

A grill was improvised with a few logs of firewood, and these cute little bunnies were placed on it, rolling and roasting.

"I never thought that when I first came to this world, the first thing to do was to fill my stomach!!!"

The little boy had an unlovely expression on his face, and the sizzling fire was reflected in his eyes, very serious.

"Let me calculate how long I haven't eaten cooked food..."

Breaking off his fingers, the little boy silently counted how many years he hadn't eaten ordinary food.

As a big boss by nature, he doesn't have the concepts of most ordinary people.

Ordinary eating, in the beginning, he didn't even have the concept of hunger in his mind.

It is really not easy to experience the feelings of ordinary people.

"Last time...well, it's a coincidence that I also ate barbecue...what's it called..."

While turning over the little bunny that was starting to ooze red oil, the little boy was thinking about what kind of meat he ate last time.

Just when the young boy's thoughts were fluctuating, the barbecue in his hand was gradually getting cooked, and the fragrance gradually drifted away and became more intense.

"what is it then……"

The little boy got more energetic, trying hard to think about what kind of meat he ate last time.

Another short period of time passed, and the little boy finally let go.

Because the barbecue in the hand has been thoroughly cooked, the aroma is tangy.

My stomach was protesting, but I had no choice but to fill my stomach first.

So, the little boy bowed his head and started chopping up big pieces to fill his stomach.

"Well, let's eat first, then think about what barbecue I ate last time!"

"It smells so good!"

…………

"It's a pity. If it wasn't for the fear of attracting attention, as long as I have a little strength, I wouldn't have such a difficult time. I can't even remember what meat I roasted!"

Leaning leaning against the stone platform enshrining the statue of Dongji Xuanshang Shenjun, the young boy was muttering.

Taking care of the heat of the firewood on his body, he picked up the few scriptures and classics beside him and searched for a long time.

Like the book cover, it is full of bumps and holes.

Basically, they are almost falling apart, and there is no description of cultivation in them.

It is full of records of senior experts, young heroes... and so on.

The predecessor seemed to be very obsessed, and the young boy guessed that he might be looking for comfort in books because he couldn't do it in reality.

Substitute yourself in and imagine yourself as the protagonist in it.

"I really don't know how the descendants of the previous generation of Dongji Palace fell in love with 'you'... No wonder this Dongji Palace is so dilapidated, they are all blind!"

Flipping through the pages, the young boy recorded various anecdotes about the practice world, while despising his predecessor, he wrote down useful information.

"According to the records in this book, it seems that Dongji Xuanshang Shenjun was also a famous god in the past, and Dongji Palace is also very respectable, and even once became one of the top forces in Hongyuan Realm."

"It's just a pity. Once it becomes empty, it disappears. The Dongji Palace is so miserable, it has nothing to do with him!"

While turning the pages of the book in his hand, the young boy was constantly complaining in his heart, but at the same time he read it very seriously.

Chapter 446 The Road to Harmony (1/2)

The young boy is not familiar with the cultivation system of this world.

Although he descended on the only disciple in the East Pole Palace, he did not receive much useful information.