The four hundred and fortieth chapters are trivial things(1/2)
The wilderness is vast.
The teenagers gradually stopped until the sun sets.
Near the leewards of the river of Destiny, they found a hay field covered by huge rocks.
The mum looked at the golden book of fate and said, "Safe."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Atley said: "It's been too long since I've walked such a long way."
Renidol said coldly: "The law monsters blocked the teleportation and flight techniques. You must immediately adapt to your current escape method, otherwise once the battle breaks out, you will be the first to die."
Gu Qingshan took a look at the two of them inadvertently, and finally set his eyes on Chihu.
The Red Swallow is the contractor of the Lord of the Law of Death, and can play a very important role in combat.
Let her grow up faster, which is in line with Renidol and her own purpose.
At this time, Atley shook his head and sighed, "Okay, is there anything to eat? Do we have anything to eat?"
When he asked, everyone felt hungry and couldn't help but look at Gu Qingshan together.
"I'll take a break and go hunting."
Gu Qingshan gasped and sat on the edge of the rock.
As a monk at the saint level of the Galaxy, running all day is nothing, but Gu Qingshan must make himself look the same as everyone else.
This is normal.
Everyone started to rest.
The red swan lay down directly on the grass.
Her hangover was not over yet, and she was still feeling uncomfortable at this time.
Gu Qingshan thought about it, came to her and asked, "How are you?"
Chihu's face turned pale and she said, "I'm still a little dizzy and I'm so thirsty."
Gu Qingshan opened the water bag and handed it to her.
The red swan was filled with anger and burped a little.
"What about now?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"It's much better, thank you, Rhodes." Chihu said.
Her face turned slightly red and she returned the water bag to Gu Qingshan.
"No need to thank you, get this."
Gu Qingshan handed over a bottle of wine.
Chihu's face froze.
——This time I came back, Gu Qingshan had already ordered all the remaining wine from Qi Ruo.
"Don't worry, this bottle of wine has a low level, just like a drink. Drink it slowly and finish it tonight." Gu Qingshan smiled.
Chihu couldn't help saying, "Is this really helpful for becoming stronger?"
Gu Qingshan pointed her with his chin.
Chihu followed his gaze and looked at his other hand.
The other hand was holding the dark flame sickle.
This death weapon was finally left in Chihu's hands.
Chihu hurriedly said, "Sorry, this is the weapon you have shown, but I-"
Gu Qingshan interrupted her and said, "Drink all this bottle of wine and give you weapons."
"You don't need it?" Chihu said in confusion.
"I can't use this thing with sickle." Gu Qingshan said.
Chihu looked at the wine in his left hand, then at the dark flame sickle in his right hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll drink it."
"etc!"
A voice came.
Atley.
He looked at the wine in Chihu's hand, his throat rolled, and an extremely vivid desire appeared on his face.
"Rod, give me a little bit of the red crane wine, and I want to drink it too," said Atley.
"No," Gu Qingshan refused flatly, "This is for Chihu. You can drink water, what wine should you drink."
"I'll just drink a little," Atley begged.
Gu Qingshan glanced at him and said, "Let's do this, you go hunting with me later and help me carry my prey. I'll give you a bottle of wine."
"Okay, hunting is just a trivial matter." Atley licked his lips.
His eyes fell on the bottle of wine in Chihu's hand.
Gu Qingshan stood up and said, "Let's go hunting, you guys have some rest."
Mu said: "Do you need me to go?"
"No, Atley is with me." Gu Qingshan said.
Renadol glanced at Atley and said, "Don't make too much noise, it will be troublesome to attract the attention of others."
Atley said indifferently: "We are going to hunt, not kill people, don't worry."
Renadol looked to the curtain.
The curtain opened the Book of Destiny and read it for a while, saying, "The good news is that the nearby area is very deserted, there are no big living beings, and the bad news is that you may not be able to catch any prey."
Renadol rested and said, "There is no law beast around you, you can go."
Atley and Gu Qingshan set off.
They walked upstream along the river and soon left the hidden temporary camp behind.
Gu Qingshan watched the movement along the river, and suddenly a ball of dark flames emerged from his hand and threw them far into the river.
The water surface suddenly exploded.
A vague mass of flesh and blood flew out and fell back into the water.
Gu Qingshan frowned and said, "Tsk, the flame of death is indeed powerful, but it seems that it is very useful to use small abilities to catch fish."
"Will we eat fish tonight?" Atley asked with interest.
"There are wilderness around, and there is only this river here. What should I eat if I don't eat fish?" Gu Qingshan shrugged.
He said as if he had known it: "We can make grilled fish, braised fish, steamed fish, boiled fish fillets, fried fish, sour fish soup - wait a moment, I'll see how many seasonings I got last time."
Gu Qingshan opened his pocket, looked inside, and said, "There is plenty of seasonings. We can eat grilled fish. I am sure that every one of them is roasted golden. Add some seasonings to it. It will really smell good! Then I will make a fresh fish soup. If you drink it, you will definitely be warm."
Atley was hungry when he heard it.
"Okay, I'll try it out to see if I can catch a few fish," he murmured.
He pressed his hand on the water surface and slowly emitted the breeze-colored light.
The power of the law of wind was constantly injected into the water by him, and suddenly—
boom!
The river suddenly flew straight.
A violent wind blew towards the two of them.
Slap sex!
Dozens of fish fell on the shore.
"Haha, good job, Atley, we won't have to worry about dinner." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.
"Hey, this is just a piece of cake." Atley said.
"Oh? Is it? The law of wind is so powerful. It seems that you will be hunting with me more in the future." Gu Qingshan said.
He went to collect all the fish, and chose one of the most plump ones from them, and started to cut the fish on the spot.
"Why start fishing now?" Atley asked in confusion.
Gu Qingshan showed a nervous look and said, "I haven't made fish for a long time. Let's try to make a practice hand first."
He skillfully set fire, put the fish on the branches and roasted them back and forth, and sprinkled some seasonings from time to time.
In a while.
The fish is roasted golden and exudes an attractive fragrance.
"Rod, you are too modest. Your craft is absolutely first-class." Atley exclaimed.
To be continued...