MTL - Pretend To Be a Boss-Chapter 8 nutritious fruit
Chapter 8 Nutritious Fruits
The heavy rain stopped in the middle of the night. Under the firewood and fire, the lonely man and widow were in the cave together, Dongran was always a little uneasy.
However, Tang Xian has no intention of thinking about the highest mission of mankind. He is a down-to-earth person, and he can sleep when he says he sleeps. His undulating and orderly breathing shows that Tang Xian sleeps soundly.
Few people dare to spend the night in the mining area.
Even in a place like Xinshou Village, few people dare to stay late at night, because there are too many creatures looking for food at night.
Tang Xian doesn't seem to have these scruples.
On the first night, he set up a tent in a forest full of red thread grass. On the second night, he slept directly in the den of the **** three-headed dog, more or less reckless, like a desperado.
But he is alive and well.
The bottom line did not cause trouble for six years, and stayed in the mining area for a day and two nights to fix a boss. In fact, if such a feat was only exchanged for a formal worker qualification, Dongran would naturally be able to get away.
But she still wanted to see if Tang Xian could really catch the three-tailed fox.
Once is luck, twice is definitely related.
But thinking about this big brother Tang, the strongest output equipment is a kitchen knife, and the strongest defensive equipment is an iron pot. Others come to the mining area with enough ammunition and supplies, but what he brings is soy, vinegar, oil and salt. Dongran was still a little flustered.
But if there is really someone who can kill creatures in the mining area without bloodshed, there are naturally many benefits to having a good relationship with such a person.
For example... the silver fox pot that I haven't eaten but sounds delicious.
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At noon, the road slowly dries up. Although there will still be a lot of mud on the road, Tang Xian doesn't care about being elegant.
You come to the mining area to eat, to eat all kinds of strange creatures, and you will eat others, so why do you care about manners?
So he looked at Dongran with disdain as he walked carefully and refused to let the mud touch his ankles, and couldn't help speeding up his pace.
In order to keep up with Tang Xian, Dongran had to speed up her pace, so her steps were heavy, mud and water splashed, her skirt was not that expensive, but girls always like to be clean.
"The sea of trees is a swamp, the favorite place of the three-tailed fox. The soil there is softer. If you can't bear it, go back quickly and don't follow me."
"Brother Tang, you just want to get rid of me."
"Women are troublesome." Tang Xian said contemptuously.
Dongran was stunned, did he not look good? Along the way, Tang Xian has looked at himself more than once with the eyes of an idiot.
"In ancient times, in the 21st century, there was a kind of mud bath. The whole body was covered with mud, which was actually good for the skin. The terracotta in the red soil forest is rich in nutrients, which is better than those rich ladies on the third floor. The skin care products are okay, although they smell a little bit."
Tang Xian knew the reason why Dongran followed him. Even if he was going to deal with the three-tailed fox, which was more troublesome than the **** three-headed dog, this girl would follow him, as if she was going to die.
Of course not liking myself. Everyone has a little secret, but few people can have a secret in front of Tang Xian.
Tang Xian didn't say anything, it really didn't matter to him.
Anyway, he is just a diner, he just goes to eat, and he doesn't mind sharing food with multiple people. In his bones, he is a man who is not stingy.
Just like when he was a student back then, even though his eyes were above the top at that time, he still got along with many people.
Everyone would like a top student who is willing to copy the test papers for others.
Although these people never contacted Tang Xian after he was proved to have no talent, Tang Xian was not lonely either.
The long road is long, and knowledge is the companion.
The six years of being a bottom-level temporary worker were not difficult for him. If it wasn't for the fact that Xinshou Village couldn't get any good ingredients, he wouldn't even want to become a regular worker.
The two walked for two hours, and Tang Xian would look back from time to time.
Dong Ran noticed Tang Xian's movements and asked, "Brother Tang, did you drop something?"
Tang Xian shook his head and frowned slightly. This was the first time Tang Xian frowned in Dongran's memory.
"It's footprints. The mud is soft and leaves footprints like snow. Although most animals won't track them based on footprints, it's not good if people see them."
After the heavy rain, it is the time when there is sufficient water on the land. For hunters, this time is very suitable for hunting three-headed dogs.
Dong Ran said: "Although this is a blue area, there are very few people hunting the three-headed hellhound after all. Not many people dare to provoke boss-level creatures."
Tang Xian doesn't quite agree with this.
The reason why he frowned was that he had sensed that someone was approaching.
But Tang Xian didn't care too much. He said, "Come on. Keep going."
Tang Xian was convinced that his sense of smell had indeed strengthened.
After waking up, he could feel the smell in the air becoming much stronger. Walking on the land after the rain at this moment, those smells are mixed, and the smells in the nose are more diverse.
But different from the past, a person with excellent hearing can distinguish which person said which sentence while many people are speaking, a cook with excellent taste can eat a dish with those condiments, What is the specific gravity.
Tang Xian's sense of smell is very strong now. He doesn't know how strong this sense of smell is, but what objects are the smells in the air coming from, what poisonous insects, snakes and ants are lurking around, what plants, and even a group of people is walking along the road a few miles away. He rushed towards the footprints left by him and Dongran, and he could smell it just by smell.
This powerful sense of smell did not trouble Tang Xian. On the contrary, Tang Xian thought it was quite useful.
"There is a small stream not far ahead, just right for washing your feet, let's rest there for a while." Tang Xian said.
Dongran naturally agreed, but was just curious why Tang Xian suddenly wanted to rest.
Tang Xian didn't look tired at all.
The creek arrived after a while, and Dongran was no longer surprised why Tang Xian knew that there was a river after such a long distance.
Tang Xian was just like the aborigines who had lived in the mining area for many years.
Tang Xian didn't explain either. He brought some melons and fruits, which were different from the blue bananas and red-tailed berries before. They were other kinds of melons, and the shape looked a little shameful. Dongran didn't dare to eat it at first, but after seeing Tang Xian washed it, she ate it straight away, and she couldn't help it after a while.
Only this time, she didn't feel that this food was much to eat, and it tasted a bit astringent.
"This is Bogen fruit. According to Zhang Houshi's "Mine Area Shennonglu", it tastes like a sour persimmon but can provide more nutrition than meat. The reason why it is called Bogen is because the fruit The shape is narrow and long, the peel is smooth and elastic, and the length is moderate. To be honest, it is better than cucumber in terms of appearance, taste, or touch.”
Although he is very picky about food, Tang Xian doesn't care about eating bad food when he is trying to survive. He needs to replenish his strength. It's just his description and explanation that really made Dongran unable to eat this fruit even more.
Dongran said curiously: "Don't we still have dog meat, hidden in the item bag."
"In the den of the **** three-headed dog after the rain, with the addition of red thread grass, we will not attract other animals, but the smell is easy to spread here, and the riverside has always been a place where creatures gather. Although there is nothing now, but The smell of meat will attract many predators. You need to use your brain more when you do things, or you will get rusty." Tang Xian's tone was very flat, and he was patient with this girl who didn't like to use his brain very much.
Dongran was speechless.
Tang Xian found out the soul crystal mine of the **** three-headed dog.
is a bead that looks like a pearl. In terms of grade, it is equivalent to twenty-nine times the value of the rarest purple mine he has dug.
It's a baby, so he frowned.
"What is this for?" Dongran didn't know why Tang Xian was playing with his soul crystal mine all of a sudden.
"Someone will come to **** it later, I will take it out first, so that it will be robbed at that time." Tang Xian still looked calm and breezy.
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