There was only one way up the mountain, and after discovering that there was no one on the mountain, everyone turned their eyes to the person who spoke before: when did they still have the heart to joke!

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, the one who had just shouted rubbed his eyes and looked at the back mountain again, where there was indeed no one: Could it really be that he was wrong?

Jin Qing carried Luo Xiaozhu and rushed to the back mountain in one go, throwing Luo Xiaozhu to the ground, Jin Qing wandered around trying to find something to eat.

may be because he can't eat enough all year round, and Yang Qien has almost no fat on his body.

In addition, Jin Qing had just entered the world and needed to replenish a lot of energy, and at this time, Jin Qing only felt that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Jin Qing closed her eyes and listened quietly to the movement in the mountain, she didn't believe it, there was no game at all in such a big mountain.

Ten minutes later, Jin Qing opened her eyes sadly: Okay, she believes it now, this is definitely the poorest mountain she has ever seen!

Jin Qing turned his head to look at Luo Xiaozhu, but found that Luo Xiaozhu didn't pay attention to what she was doing at all, but carefully picked at the bark on the tree, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Jin Qing: "What kind of weird hobby is this! ~

As if he had noticed that Jin Qing was looking at himself, Luo Xiaozhu bit a few bark fibers in his mouth, and while chewing hard, he tilted his head and looked at Jin Qing seriously.

When Jin Qing wanted to open his mouth to ask Luo Xiaozhu what he was looking at, he saw Luo Xiaozhu hand a handful of grass beside him to Jin Qing.

It turned out to be a handful of dandelions, judging from the freshness of the soil on the grassroots, it should have been just dug up by Luo Xiaozhu!

Jin Qing looked at the dandelion that Luo Xiaozhu was carefully holding in his hand, and then looked at Luo Xiaozhu who was still chewing the bark in his mouth, and suddenly turned his head: Whoever wants to eat grass, she is not a rabbit.

Luo Xiaozhu saw that Jin Qing didn't reach out to pick up the dandelion, thinking that Jin Qing was disgusted with the soil on the dandelion.

So he took the dandelion back, and carefully pinched off the dandelion root and the outermost leaf.

Luo Xiaozhu sent the most tender cabbage sum in it to Jin Qing, and he stuffed the part he had just disposed of into his mouth, chewed it, chewed it, and swallowed it hard.

Jin Qing: "This wave of operation is a bit smooth!

Jin Qing silently took the dandelion in Luo Xiaozhu's hand, chewed it a few bites, and then frowned: Sure enough, it was similar to what she thought, these dandelions were full of sand.

Seeing that Jin Qing had finished eating the dandelion, Luo Xiaozhu seemed to have completed some important task, and no longer bothered Jin Qing, but found a big tree to fall asleep against himself.

It seems that Luo Xiaozhu also knows that this is a poor mountain without any danger.

Seeing that Luo Xiaozhu's breathing became even, Jin Qing quietly asked 707: "Is there anything else delicious on the mountain?" ”

707 scanned the surroundings, "Host, do you eat mushrooms?" "There are a lot of mushrooms around here, but after a few rounds of picking by the villagers, most of the remaining mushrooms are poisonous.

However, with the physical quality of its host, this idea of poison will definitely not kill people.

Regarding this, 707 has great trust in Jin Qing.

Jin Qing: "Can you tell me something to eat?" "She's going to eat meat.

707 was a little entangled: "Why don't we go to the black market to change points?" "It remembers a lot of historical sources that there was a black market underground market in this era, and there was everything.

Hearing that there was meat to eat, Jin Qing immediately lost his voice.

I thought she also realized that what she urgently needed to think about now was what to use to exchange for meat on the black market.

707 is also very entangled, its host has no reliable skills, is it difficult to rob the black market!

Jin Qing sat on the mountain, feeling the gurgling sound coming from his stomach, and an idea suddenly appeared in his head: maybe she could make a mecha to exchange for money

Jin Qing's whim shocked 707 very much: could it be said that his stomach was really empty and his brain was full, and the idea of seeing its host was so wild.

Not to mention the energy materials used to make mecha in the interstellar era, there are no weapons and synthetic metals for making mecha at all in this world.

Seeing that 707 was silent, Jin Qing also instantly got the idea of 707.

Jin Qing pondered for a while, and then set his eyes on the big tree next to her, maybe she could

After making up his mind, Jin Qing's movements were very fast, and in just about ten minutes, he went to Yang Qien's house at the bottom of the mountain to make a round trip.

not only carried back the big iron pot for cooking at Yang Qien's house, but also dragged away the wires of the brigade headquarters.

After returning to the mountain, Jin Qing sat on the ground and made serious noise.

707 looked at Jin Qing's movements in amazement, how could he not know that hunger could urge his host to make such a heart-wrenching thing.

When he was in the interstellar world, Jin Qing's main job was to make different types of mechas.

In order to add different ideas to each mecha, Jin Qing also learned about various weapons, circuits, and chips.

Although he is not too proficient in the principles of these things, Jin Qing has already formed muscle memory for the production of mecha and weapons.

It's a pity that the raw materials in this era are insufficient, and Jin Qing can only use the only things at hand to make some simple gadgets that don't need to be connected to the circuit

Seeing that Jin Qing had channeled his spiritual power into the things she had made, he had also channeled them into the things she had made.

707 was already scared into a cold sweat: what did his brain-dead host want to do, the people of this world did not have those interstellar genetic warriors to resist tossing.

After making ten gadgets in one go, Jin Qing hung them on his clothes with satisfaction.

These things hung on Jin Qing's body and swayed, looking a little joyful.

Jin Qing turned her head to look at the large iron pot next to her, which only used less than a quarter, and was very satisfied, the raw materials were very sufficient, and she could still make a lot of good things.

After everything was ready, Jin Qing turned around and wanted to say goodbye to Luo Xiaozhu, just in time to meet Luo Xiaozhu's puzzled eyes.

Jin Qinggang wanted to speak, but saw that Luo Xiaozhu had already stood up, and took off his clothes while walking towards her.

Jin Qing: "What does this little king egg want to do?"

Luo Xiaozhu walked up to Jin Qing, draped the patched clothes he had taken off over Jin Qing, and then buttoned Jin Qing one by one.

It seems that he is actually helping Jin Qing block the things hanging on his body.

Looking at Luo Xiaozhu's appearance, Jin Qing suddenly thought of a word: to act for the tiger.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Qing shook his head, wanting to get rid of the weird thought just now: No, it should be aiding and abusing

emmm, it seems to be weird somewhere.

707: "Don't spell idioms if you're illiterate, it's a suicidal description at all."

Luo Xiaozhu carefully ripped the clothes on Jin Qing's body, his clothes were a full circle larger than Jin Qing's, just enough to cover the things hanging on Jin Qing's body.