Patiently turning the patterned steel grill, brushing a layer of honey sauce from time to time, making dozens of minks standing around the stump drool.
Scarlet eyes rolled slightly and glanced at the slightest movement. Grandpa Jungle sighed with disappointment, It’s ready to eat!
Dozens of ferrets lined up quietly and elegantly to receive their share of food, sweet and greasy, gratifying jam, clear water, honey sauce, venison and a few pieces of soft white bread. Life should not be too comfortable.
Because of their idle chat and simple communication, these white minks have learned to queue up for dinner in the hands of Master Shan. Although it is funny to eat, they are out of low taste after all, aren’t they?
While the sable was eating, Master Shan stepped out of the small camp, tapped his toes on the ground and bounced out.
Whenever I am about to hit a big tree, my figure will always be slightly twisted and light. I have searched for miles without finding anything.
Disappointed again, I sigh with a sigh. I have to admit that this bloody lure has completely failed.
This is the twentieth night that Master Shan and Sable have been in this forest.
When Master Shan spills dirty animals and blood, those wild animals will gather together and line up for Master Shan to kill and collect experience points.
But with the passage of time, this simple and effective method gradually lost the surrounding wild animals, as if the white place often smells of blood is a dangerous black hole, and with a little wisdom, wild animals will stay away from Master Shan.
Enjoying a big meal, dozens of white minks covered their stomachs and contented themselves by the fire, letting those around them get close by the Hao method.
Being born in miasma for a long time is not how much the sable likes it, but what kind of magic effect it wants to get. Being able to live near that crystal for a long time has made the snowwhite fur more purple due to longterm miasma contact.
Now I finally got rid of the nightmare miasma and didn’t breathe. Those Hao sulks are obviously more fond of warm fires for white ferrets.
Seeing that there were no wild animals around, Master Shan was disappointed to put away the deer that spilled blood and added a few pieces of charcoal to the fire to keep it from going out, and immediately fell into a shallow sleep with his arms around a few white ferrets.
Two jǐng tibby ferrets, the two tallest tree trunks next to them, kept vigil. This is not a mountain master’s teaching, but a protective measure for ferrets.
In the morning, the fire had already been extinguished, and the thick morning fog blocked the line of sight a few meters away. The clothes were wet with cool dew, and the eyes were open. Master Shan fiddled with a few white mink pines in his arms and almost extinguished the fire. He added a few pieces of charcoal to it, and after a while, it should be extinguished. Smoke slowly emerged from the fire again.
After eating something, Master Shan didn’t get up, but closed his eyes and looked at a recently accumulated experience value.
ding! The remaining experience value is 132 points!
More than 10,000 experience points are not enough to summon a graveyard.
Since it’s not enough for the time being, let’s upgrade first.
Aversion level
Power 5
Constitution 45
Agile 41
J and jīng god 11
ding! Level to level 1! Consume experience value by 1 point!
ding! Get a value of 5 points!
ding! Level up to level 2! Consume 2 points of experience!
ding! Get a value of 5 points!
ding! Level up to level 3! Consume 4 points of experience!
Slightly calculated an experience value, and the consumption increased by about 200 experience values per level.
It takes about 2,000 to reach level 4 in one breath, and the experience value is increased by 2 points.
Hatred level 4
Power 6
Constitution 5
Agile 46
J and jīng god 11
The overall value of the genus Xing has been increased again. I wonder if he can still judge by strength if he meets that bastard Mager again.
194 out of the forest
Rotting grass leaves are slippery mud. On the ground, y Ι n, there are large cumulonimbus clouds and snakes dancing wildly. Thunder mountain flashes and downpours severely water this marginal virgin forest.
With a thick coarsegrained cloth tent, Grandpa Shan’s huge fat body is moving forward quickly.
This tent is prepared for the wild life. Unexpectedly, from the rainstorm the day before yesterday, Master Shan had to take out this double tent as a poncho.