Zhang Weidao was shocked and quickened his pace. He walked closer and saw that it was indeed a pumpkin patch. He saw a large green leaf dotted with large pumpkins that were already a little yellow and about to mature. Those round pumpkins were usually as big as a washing basin.

, such a big pumpkin would be quite tiring for a normal person to carry around.

After swinging hard several times and cutting off the thick pumpkin vine, Zhang Weidao rolled up his sleeves and picked up the pumpkin. After weighing it, he felt that it was quite heavy. The pumpkin was estimated to weigh at least fifty kilograms. It was no problem to hold it up, but it had to be carried.

Walking for more than a kilometer is really tiring.

Looking around, I saw a big millstone lying there at the edge of the field. I quickly picked up the pumpkin and threw it on the stone. I then broke open the cracked pumpkin and took out the pulp inside. In this way, I could carry a piece of pumpkin of about 20 kilograms in one hand.

Sure enough, it was much easier. Before I left, I broke off a grape vine and tied the pumpkin to it. I could still carry it on my back when I was tired from carrying it on the road.

It was almost dark when Zhang Weidao, who had returned with a load of pumpkins, walked into the monastery kitchen. All the pots and pans in the kitchen, as long as they were metal, had been plundered by the orcs, leaving him speechless. Fortunately, the firewood was still there, otherwise he would have to return it in the dim evening.

Go to the woods and pick up dead branches to make a fire.

I took a few pieces of gravel and built a simple earthen stove. I set up a lunch box and poured the water from the kettle into it. I took out a match to light the hay and then put in the firewood to make the fire hot. I broke the pumpkin into small pieces and put it in to cook.

Seeing that it was not completely dark yet and I could see the road clearly, I ran to the river to fill up the kettle and cups. When I came back, the pumpkin was almost cooked. I covered the fire and put my sleeves on my hands to endure the burning and quickly took out the lunch box.

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After working hard for a long time, I finally had my first dinner in Azeroth. At this moment, I forgot all about time travel and the invasion of orcs.

This dinner symbolizes his successful entry into this disaster-ridden world, and finally having a very smooth first day. As long as Zhang Weidao survives in this world, it will definitely bring a glimmer of hope to this world that is about to perish.

Turnaround.

After eating and drinking, he rinsed the lunch box, poured in the water brought in the evening, rekindled the covered fire and boiled the water. Sitting in front of the simple stove and flicking the flames with a wooden stick, Zhang Weidao began to think about it.

How to proceed from now on.

He has now successfully taken root in the North County Monastery, but all this is based on the fact that the orcs are temporarily trapped in the whirlpool of siege warfare and are unable to allocate troops to re-sweep and station in the entire Elwynn Forest.

Once the orcs break through Stormwind City and massacre the city, they will definitely head north overland, searching for the remaining civilians in the forest along the way and wiping out the human force.

Afterwards, a part of the army was stationed to protect the hard workers and enslave humans to exploit resources. When the time comes, it is a sure thing to explore the Beijun Valley again. If you don't have a certain amount of strength at this time, you will definitely not be able to resist the invasion of the orcs.

Thinking of these troubles, Zhang Weidao felt helpless. He was just a Taoist priest who knew how to strengthen his body. Those Taoist methods and talismans that could only deceive people could not work on orcs.

After calming down, Zhang Weidao took a look and looked at the sky. It was completely dark. All the technological items he had on him disappeared when he traveled through time. He didn't know what time it was without his watch or mobile phone.

Usually this time is also the time for evening classes. Now there are no statues of gods or incense burners or other items here. I can only sit cross-legged facing the north and recite the "Shutra of Saving Suffering" and "The Sutra of Ascension to Heaven". Recite these scriptures.

It is capable of liberating lonely souls and wandering souls, living in the four realms and six realms, and all sentient beings, escaping from the sea of ​​suffering, the nine hells and ten hells, and ascending to the paradise of bliss.

Although we didn't see how brutal the siege was during the day, such a high-intensity war must have caused a lot of casualties, and it was just right to escape from the endless killing that was going on.

This time the chanting was a little different from the usual evening class chanting. I felt a slight coolness seeping into my body, which made Zhang Weidao's mind more peaceful. It was strange. After finishing the evening class, I felt very good, thinking that it might be an environment in another world.

It was better than on earth. Zhang Weidao didn't think much about it. He cleared the ground and practiced the Gang Steps for half an hour to stretch his muscles, bones, and blood.

Then he sat cross-legged on a hay mat and began to practice the Taoist Golden Elixir Gong. It is said that after practicing this Golden Elixir Gong, you can move mountains and seas, fly into the sky and escape from the earth. In fact, it is of no use at all. It can only strengthen the body. But it is much stronger than ordinary people, and it is much better than those who have been practicing it for many years.

National athletes who exercise scientifically are almost the same.

This time, Zhang Weidao fell into trance not long after he sat down cross-legged. When performing the exercises, he felt that his qi and blood flow were much more flexible and powerful than before. Moreover, there was a slight cooling sensation during the operation, which had a strong auxiliary effect. He quickly mastered the exercises.

Been running for a week.

Since he was alone in a strange place, Zhang Weidao spent some of his attention on sensing the movement of the outside world, and his cultivation efficiency was many times faster than usual.

Although I feel the strange changes in myself at this time, I don't have the inconvenience to delve into it while practicing, and I can calmly devote myself to the fun of practicing faster.

Zhang Weidao has been practicing Jindan Gong for more than ten years since he was a child. In the past, apart from feeling that his physical fitness gradually improved, there were no other exaggerated effects.

With each round of the exercise this time, you can clearly feel that your physical fitness is continuing to strengthen. However, you cannot interrupt the practice to test it. You should wait until tomorrow morning to do it again.

Zhang Weidao stopped after running the exercise for thirty-six weeks. His Golden elixir exercise was in the stage of refining essence and transforming into qi. After running for thirty-six days, it has reached its limit. If he continues to practice it, it will cause harm to the body.

At this time, Zhang Weidao felt that his physical condition had never been better. His blood boiled and he felt like he could fight ten orcs. After completing the exercise, his blood boiled and his blood calmed down.

After tidying up, he spread hay in the kitchen and prepared to go to bed. Before going to bed, he put trigger mechanisms on the doors and windows. If any intruder came in, he would be hit by wood. He also used piles of firewood to set up obstacles on the ground.

This arrangement gave Zhang Weidao enough time to wake up from sleep and resist the intruder. After all, although his mental power was strong enough to be used as a distraction, it still took some time to wake up from sleep.

After setting everything up, Zhang Weidao lay on the hay bed and looked out the window. It was already midnight. The silver-white moon in the night sky was as big as a washbasin. The mountains and rivers above were vaguely visible, and the silver moonlight was shining softly.

, covering the woods and grasslands with a layer of silver gauze.

Zhang Weidao was deeply intoxicated by this beautiful scenery, and determined that if he had the ability in the future, he would do something for this suffering world and change its tragic and desperate destiny.

Under the soft moonlight, Zhang Weidao silently closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. At this time, the silver-white moonlight extending to Zhang Weidao seemed to be brighter. It seemed that the eyes of gods were watching here.
Chapter completed!