Nothing was said all night

After dinner, Yi Qiu went to bed early after a round of meditation practice.

It is said that the hero next door likes to run out at night to fight evil, and Yi Qiu feels that it is actually good during the day.

Taking out the chicken placed in the backpack and warming a bowl, Yi Qiu fiddled with a love apple pie again.

However, there is no secret fruit wine made by halflings, Yi Qiu thought about it, he remembered that he had gotten a recipe for bamboo leaf tea before, but he had never found a suitable bamboo leaf.

Although the formula does not indicate the type of bamboo leaf demand, in terms of the effect of rejuvenating qi, the better the quality of the bamboo leaf, the better the recovery effect.

I just don't know what it tastes like to make bamboo leaf tea from ordinary bamboo leaves, even if it can't restore qi, it's good as an ordinary drink.

There was a sea of wild bamboos on the hillside next to Yi Qiu's practice of the Eight Gate Dunjia before, and Yi Qiu was going to pick some of them back when he went to practice later.

See how it tastes after making bamboo leaf tea, if it's good, you can get more.

"Ding-dong......"

Yi Qiu's phone vibrated for a moment, and then made a clear prompt sound.

If Yi Qiu didn't guess, it should be the news pushed by a certain little squirrel browser.

For a single dog with average interpersonal relationships and an ordinary family background, this is the consciousness that should be given.

Yi Qiu took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was the news he pushed.

However, the headline of today's news has something to do with Yi Qiu:

"Shocked! The murderer of the serial torture and murder case has been absconding for more than ten years, and finally chose to surrender because of conscience condemnation! ”

Yi Qiu turned off the screen of his phone, and this news did not make Yi Qiu have any mental fluctuations.

People are always responsible for their mistakes, no matter how big or small.

Yi Qiu is not the embodiment of justice who is jealous and hateful, he just doesn't like it, and occasionally sweeps the dust in front of the door.

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After breakfast, Yi Qiu was ready to practice the Eight Gate Dunjia.

He's almost at the end of his rage now, and it's estimated that he'll be able to master it after practicing for a while today.

In the early morning in the mountains, the air is exceptionally cold.

Some of the birds had already flown out of their warm nests, chirping and chirping in the branches.

When Yi Qiu arrived at the stone mountain where he practiced Bamen Dunjia, it was only 6:18 in the morning.

Because Yi Qiu had been practicing here before, the relatively smooth rock surface under the stone mountain looked unusually clean.

Aside from some leaves that had fallen last night, there wasn't much dust on it.

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu ran to the wild bamboo forest first, preparing to pick some newly grown young bamboo leaves in the morning.

In Yiqiu's hometown, tea is a relatively important economic industry.

Compared with other crops, the environment in the mountains is more suitable for tea trees.

Therefore, Yi Qiu's ears and eyes are touched, and he also knows some knowledge of tea.

Because it is to make bamboo leaf tea, if bamboo leaves and tea are used instead, Yi Qiu feels that the problem of selecting bamboo leaves should not be big compared to selecting tea leaves.

"Touching ......"

Yi Qiu selected some newly grown wild bamboos from the wild bamboo forest, and then pulled a lot of young bamboo leaves.

Putting the tender bamboo leaves into the item backpack, Yi Qiu found a lot of colorful feathers in the wild bamboo forest when pulling the bamboo leaves, which should have been left by the bamboo chicken.

There are still a lot of wild animals in the mountains, especially now that the villagers have moved out, and the activity area of wild animals has also spread a lot.

Of course, for bamboo chicken, Yi Qiu's interest is not great.

Although the taste is okay, there is too little meat and many bones, and it is not very refreshing to eat.

What made Yi Qiu more curious was another footprint next to the bamboo chicken feathers.

It looks a bit like a dog, but it's much more slender than a dog's footprints.

Even under the effect of Yi Qiu's trace, its traces are relatively shallow.

This should be the footprints of a wolf.

There are wolves in the mountains, although there are not many, but judging from the scattered experiences of the villagers, they do exist.

Yi Qiu wasn't very interested in wolves, after all, the taste of wolf meat was really average.

However, what made Yi Qiu find interesting was that this seemed to be a young wolf.

Speaking of which, in the young wolf's lair, Yi Qiu had never seen a young wolf.

So for the young wolf, Yi Qiu still has some curiosity.

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu decided to catch up and take a look.

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Because the effect of lv1 tracking was within 8 hours, Yi Qiu directly followed the trace.

"Brush ......"

"Brush ......"

The dense wild bamboo was directly separated by Yi Qiu's brute force, and it couldn't stop the progress he tracked.

There won't be too many other plants in the bamboo forest, Yi Qiu doesn't know the principle very well, but it's a good thing for him now.

In the bamboo forest, sunlight sparsely casts in.

Yi Qiu lowered his head and tracked the young wolf's tracks on the light-dappled ground.

What made Yi Qiu more strange was that he didn't see any signs of adult wolves.

Yi Qiu suspected that the wolf cub might have been lost from the pack.

"Fluttering ......"

Yi Qiu went straight through the bamboo sea, and after flying a turtledove, Yi Qiu finally found the young wolf lying on a pile of dead leaves.

This young wolf has an unusually pure white fur, which is unusual for wolves living in the mountains and forests.

In general, only snow wolves will have this coat color.

Because pure white wolves do not have a protective color in the mountains and forests, it is difficult to forage and survive.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, probably because of albinism or something, the young wolf had a mutation, so it was expelled by the wolves.

Yi Qiu walked up to the young wolf, and the young wolf raised his head and glanced at Yi Qiu, his dark blue eyes were full of weakness.

Yi Qiu stretched out his hand to pick up the young wolf, and then urged the psionic tattoo on his third hand:

"Psionic Tattoo: Arrowroot."

As gentle life energy was infused into the young wolf's body, the young wolf slowly regained its spirits.

Because he was held by Yi Qiu, the distance was too close.

Yi Qiu's life field covered the young wolf, and even if he recovered his spirit, the young wolf was still frozen there, not daring to move.

Yi Qiu touched the top of the young wolf's head, and the fluffy feeling was quite good.

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu was ready to take the young wolf back.

Occasionally tired of the book, it's also good to pet the wolf.

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Walking back from the previous road, Yi Qiu put the young wolf aside first.

Put some chicken broth mixed with chicken and let yourself eat it.

Yi Qiu ignored it, anyway, he just ran away and caught it back.

"Whoosh......"

Yi Qiu ran again on the flat ground under the stone mountain, and then quickly mobilized the qi in his body to attack the Eight Gate Dunjia:

"Eight Gate Dunjia, Shengmen, open!"

Hideous green tendons burst out from Yi Qiu's bald head, and a violent momentum burst out from Yi Qiu's body!

"Whew......"

The young wolf who had just torn off a bit of chicken suddenly stiffened, and then when he found that Yi Qiu had no reaction, he continued to stealthily tear the chicken......