In the south of Wushan, a swamp stretches without end, the dense fog is around, I don't know the geometry of the mountains, occasionally there are a few quagmire pools, which are bubbling and bubbling, insects chase away beasts, strange shapes, full of weirdness.

On this day, a flock of big birds suddenly flew by in the sky, hovering and preparing to stop at the waterhole to drink.

The big bird fell to the ground and instantly froze into frost.

The rest of the big birds screamed again and again, and rose into the air, and the strange water gun appeared from the edge of the waterhole again, and there were dozens of big birds, and only a few survived.

The rest fell in or on the edge of the waterhole, where they could no longer die.

"Quack!"

A few strange frogs with their bodies shining blue jumped out of the pond and dragged the big bird away, about to enter the pond.

At this moment, a strange web fell from the sky, enveloping several strange frogs.

"Caught!"

A rough voice came from the sky, and out came five strange people of short stature, less than one meter and six meters tall, wearing hats, brown clothes, and peculiar woven straw sandals tied to their feet.

The swamp on the ground was constantly fluctuating and would sink at any moment, but the five men were very experienced, constantly changing positions, shrinking the web smaller and smaller.

"Lord Kuiwu, we've got it!"

A dwarf was overjoyed, as if asking for credit.

But at this moment, several strange frogs in the weaving net suddenly swelled up, opened their mouths suddenly, and the water guns were like pillars, which were really extremely fast.

"Be careful. ”

The other four exclaimed and retreated.

"Poof!"

A column of blood flew out of the back of the dwarf's head!

"Rubbish!"

A roar of anger came from above, and an old man wearing a huge hat and a robe, holding something like a bamboo basket in his hand, appeared and headed towards the strange frog cover below.

Several strange frogs spit water guns, but they couldn't break through the basket, and were finally trapped in the bamboo basket by the old man.

The old man caught the strange frog, and a face painted with black, white and green under the hat showed a cold smile, and his voice was like a jackdaw, "The aura is revived, and these ice frogs are also very capable." ”

"Lord Kuiwu, senior brother, he ......" The faces of the four dwarves were also painted with some kind of natural paint, but only in black and white.

"Let's go!"

The old man didn't even look at the corpse, and a three-colored wind rolled up on his body, entrapping the four people and jumping up.

The four dwarves looked down, and in the next second, the eyes of the four of them showed a look of horror, and their pupils shrank to the size of mung beans.

I saw the dead corpse below, which was covered with dense leeches at some point, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse was gnawed until only the white skeleton remained, which was terrifying.

"Lord Kuiwu!"

The four dwarves were swept up to a boulder by the witch, and the four sat on the ground, trembling and pale.

The old man didn't care about the trembling of the four of them, and his thin hand sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder into the basket, and then put his hand into the basket, as if rubbing something.

After a while, he saw that the old man had a few more ice balls in his hand, he squinted his eyes and looked at them for a while, put away the balls with a bottle, and looked quite satisfied, Yu Guang glimpsed that the four of them had not yet come back to their senses, and couldn't help but be annoyed and said: "Once, our ancestors also lived on this piece of land, and you have forgotten the blood flowing in your body......"

"Lord Kuiwu...... I want to go to the grassland, I want to go back to the Golden Building! It's too dangerous here. ”

A dwarf pleaded.

"Huh?"

Qui Wu narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"Good, good!"

The dwarf was happy and breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, he suddenly heard the sound of 'snort', and immediately looked around, and found that the other three were looking at him with frightened eyes.

"What's wrong...... Hu......h? Lord Kuiwu...... Let...... I...... I'm not going back...... Ah......h

I saw that the frightened dwarf turned into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The three living people were dripping with sweat on their foreheads and did not dare to breathe.

The old man spread out his palms, and there were faint three-colored runes beating in his palms, he squatted down and put them in front of the three of them, his eyes were deep, "Ban loses, Ban Yue, Ban is wrong, do you see, this is the most gorgeous flower of my Wu clan, you are all my most proud disciples, this time I returned to the ancestral land, to get back what originally belonged to us, and when you learn to bloom the most beautiful soul flower, those barbarian men on the grassland will no longer laugh at your height, and you will be qualified to browse the secret scrolls of the Golden Ancient Building." ”

"Now, awaken the blood in your body, and look at this piece of Wulin Mountain, which originally belonged to us...... Those guys huddled in the Ancient Mound, how can they deserve to possess the treasure scroll of my witch clan!"

The three-color lines on the old man's face seemed to come to life, his eyes became deep, and his words were demagogic, the three dwarves lost class, Ban Yue, and Ban Cuo's eyes were confused for a while, and then became cold and ghostly.

"Very good, there are treasures everywhere here, make a little more preparation, and when the time comes, you will have a much better chance of winning when you enter the Ancient Mound. The witch got up, wiped his hand around his waist, and untied a strange pocket, only to hear a rustling sound inside, and countless strange insects crawled out of his body, and then the insects flew towards the swamp, causing a flurry of birds to fly away.

......

Night.

The wind is blowing.

In the depths of Wushan, a canyon is deep to the south, and a crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

Chen Fan sat in front of a fire, carefully roasting a few field chickens and a hare.

After the beginning of spring, the field chicken drilled out of the soil, it is very fat, the hare has not yet held the nest, the wild fat is not heavy, sprinkle a handful of pepper and salt, the fire is roasted out of greasy, sizzling, patiently roasted, the rabbit meat skin gradually becomes golden, and then the field chicken is loaded into the belly of the hare, pick a few green leaves that grow by the river and seal it, the original game is stewed in it, and then gradually fragrant, stimulating Chen Fan's taste buds.

The humidity is heavy at night, and the red-hot charcoal can repel the cold and mosquitoes around it.

Chen Fan, who hurried all the way from Kunlun, rarely enjoyed the tranquility in the mountains.

Tear off a piece of rabbit leg, the golden meat is implicated into filaments, one by one, and then take out the field chicken stuffed in the belly, and the fragrance of green leaves is soaked into the field chicken.

Take a bite of the elastic rabbit meat, and then take a bite of the chicken shank, and the fresh aroma of another different kind of sheep fish makes Chen Fan hum.

Squinted and enjoyed a sip, then took out a jar of pear blossom rice brew, and took a big sip against the earthen jar, the fresh fragrance of the teeth was mixed with the aroma of pear blossoms, activating every pore of the body, which was very comfortable.

This is another game invented by Chen Fan after stealing fat chicken and burying it in the soil, pear blossom rice stuffing is not intoxicating, the precipitated rice wine fragrance is matched with the delicate and fresh fragrance of the chicken, and then the hare meat aroma of golden orange orange is excited, and the race is over the gods!

A rabbit leg and a field chicken, a mouthful of pear blossoms and a boo.

"Whew!"

Chen Fan squinted his eyes and tasted the wine, reached out to tear the other rabbit leg, and his hand scratched a few times left and right on the shelf.

Nope!

"Huh?"

Chen Fan sat with the wine jar in his arms, and suddenly felt a lightness in his chest, and the wine jar flew over all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes!

"Who are you!!"

I saw that the one who snatched his delicious hare field chicken was actually a fluffy monkey.

"Monkey??"

Chen Fan slapped and exhaled!

(End of chapter)