Chapter 11 Meet Uncle again
Ling Mohan’s deep black scorpion stroked a touch of faint surprise. Some accidents would meet this little child again here. He thought he would leave after encountering the potential danger of this nine-volt forest. I came alone to the inner circumference.
He met him in the afternoon, when he was squatting on the ground to dig up herbs, those herbs that seemed to be useless to him, but he collected them one by one, and he was still alone in this inner circle. It’s sloppy, as if you don’t know the danger.
According to his indifferent character, he would not pay more attention to this little nephew. However, he did not leave because he did not know why, but he looked in secretly, watching him lick the dead wood and made a small hole with a dagger and then took another A small, dry branch sits there and drills. Originally, he still didn't know what he was doing, but when he saw that he had drilled a light smoke after a long time, his heart was even more unexpected. .
Actually rubbed the fire with two pieces of wood? This strange way he has never seen anyone else use it. It is necessary to know that the general ignition can use the Flintstone in addition to the fire-fighting. If the two weapons are not rubbed together, the fire can be fired. The fire method can be seen like this.
But obviously, this little nephew is not unaware of the danger. He used the small fire to roast the peeled snake and wrapped it up, then extinguished the fire, and then climbed to the big tree and found a place. When I wake up, I can't even hear the sound of her snoring.
If Ling Mohan knows what Feng Jiu is thinking at this time, it is estimated that he will not think that way.
Originally, Feng Jiu didn’t notice someone staring at her because she couldn’t feel any killing around her, but when she squinted and slept in the tree, she could feel a pair of eyes without opening her eyes. She was looking at her with inquiry, and as a result, she made a snoring sound, just like she was asleep.
In fact, I was thinking, the other party did not know when she was eyeing her, and she still did not know that she was being stared.
However, since the other party did not show up and did not pose any threat to her, she would naturally not smash the people in the dark, but she was secretly vigilant. After all, the people of this world are cultivating the immortals, and they cannot be regarded as ordinary people. Look at it, otherwise, it will only be her own.
The next morning, Feng Jiu woke up in the sound of the birds in the forest. Half-awake and half-sleeping, she reached out and yawned and stretched out, but the balance of this stretched body was lost. Fell off the tree.
"what!"
"boom!"
She exclaimed, slamming into the ground and falling into the weeds under the tree.
"Hey! It hurts me." She stood up and licked her waist and twisted it before she whispered her breath: "Fortunately, I didn't break."
Not far away, the lush foliage half covered the black figure of Ling Mohan, and the deep black scorpion swept the figure and then removed the line of sight.
When he woke up from the little nephew, he opened his eyes and saw that the little nephew slept in the tree and stretched down and fell down. Under the tree was weeds plus dirt, so it would not fall out. The big problem, he naturally looked at it without looking at him.
Seeing that the little girl licked her waist and found two large stones around her. She sat under the tree and took out the herbs from her arms. Then they mixed them together and stuffed them into their mouths. He couldn’t help but wrinkle the eyebrows and stare at the small one. Hey, Imagine: This little nephew only ate the roast snake meat last night. Is it so hungry to get the herbs to hungry?
But even those herbs are not stuffed like that? Doesn't he know that it would be an accident to eat herbs? Just thinking, I saw the little girl screaming out a bit of dark blood, and the whole person fell down...