To be honest, Huang Yi grew up in Heishanbao.
He only had contact with a few people and was bullied all the year round.
He really didn't know how to get along with others.
Therefore, facing Ding Long's words at this time, he didn't know how to answer.
People living at the bottom of the apocalypse are very fragile, but they are also very sensitive.
They are very clear about people who are good to them, and they are also very sensitive to danger. .
It is precisely because of this intuition that Huang Yi did not feel danger from these people.
In their words, perhaps they did not bother to bully people like them and lose face.
So, Huang Yi thought for a while and said to Ding Long according to his truest thoughts: "What about that?
You look domineering, but I think you are a bit funny and you are not pretending to be anything like it."
After Ding Long heard Huang Yi's words, he suddenly felt like thunder was rolling in the sky, and he was in bad shape.
I am so funny, I am so funny in the eyes of this rubbish.
"Hahaha, this guy is so right, Ding Long, you heard it right?
You are just a joke.
You talk about hitting this and that all day long.
You seem to be extremely domineering, but you can't do it.
Several times, well, the title "Doubi" is really suitable for you."
Jiang Wei, who had already chosen a room, appeared in front with a smile on his face.
"If I didn't want to be known as a bully, I would really want to beat you up.
Come on, stop leading the way.
Just this room.
There should be no one."
Ding Long said weakly to Huang Yi, pointing to the side.
An open fork on the mountain.
"It's up to you."
Huang Yi shrugged, minding his own business and heading toward the innermost area.
He nodded slightly as he passed by Jiang Wei.
For some reason, he would rather deal with a domineering guy like Ding Long than with a gentle and elegant person like Jiang Wei.
He instinctively thinks that is fake.
People living at the bottom live by intuition. of.
"You smiling guy, do you want to practice alone with me?
Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds."
After Huang Yi left, Ding Long raised his fingers at Jiang Wei and said.
"I won't fight with Doubi.
It's boring."
Jiang Wei curled his lips and left the cave without knowing what he was doing.
"Fuck, you're the one who's so funny," Ding Long said contemptuously at Jiang Wei's back.
Ahead, before Huang Yi could return to his residence, he was stopped by a graceful figure.
It was the girl surnamed Zhao in a purple dress.
Because they were so close, Huang Yi could ask about the good smell of the other person.
The fragrance, especially the snow-white skin, is like beautiful jade.
Of course, Huang Yi, a bumpkin, can't think of any nice words to describe it.
If he insists on using his language to describe it, it must be delicious.
Ahem, it's not that he wants to eat people, it's just, what good adjectives do you expect a person who is the greatest happiness to eat to come up with?
"Uh, what's the matter?"
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Huang Yi asked.
As a landlord, he was very conscious.
"I said, no, to put it in funny terms, you, a country bumpkin, are really good at business.
Look, the so-called room is empty and has nothing, it's just a clean room.
You want me to learn from Xiaolong?"
Do women sleep on ropes?"
The girl named Zhao looked at Huang Yi, rolled her eyes beautifully and said silently.
"Who is Xiao Longnu?"
Huang Yi asked confused.
"Forget it, I won't talk to the rubes."
The girl surnamed Zhao turned around and left weakly, looking defeated.
Scratching his head, Huang Yi looked at the other person's back, pondered for a moment, and then realized that Doubi seemed to be talking about Ding Long, but who is the little dragon girl?
Please forgive Huang Yi for not having read martial arts novels.
For the sake of safety, the residents of Black Mountain Castle all lived in a place relatively close to the cave.
After all, this was once a place where thousands of people lived.
There were many forks in the cave.
Now, Ding Long and the others live alone.
There is no pressure at all.
Huang Yi quietly looked at the rice he planted.
He was happy again, because the rice had grown a little longer.
How long had it been?
"If they want to eat in the future, can they also get some benefits?"
Huang Yi thought in his mind.
The rice has not yet matured for harvest, so he was thinking about the future.
Well, everything is for survival.
Soon after, the fat chef Lao Bao came to ask Huang Yi to eat.
Because the big pot rice this time was all meat, Huang Yi did not open a small stove alone and eat with everyone.
When they were going to eat, Lao Bao said: "Boss Huang, after processing the prey they brought, it will be enough for us people in Black Mountain Fort to eat for a while.
If every meal is meat, everyone's body should be able to sustain it."
Okay, and the skins of those prey can also be made into armor, and we in Black Mountain Fort can also form some combatants in the future."
Hearing this, Huang Yi looked at the fat man Lao Bao in confusion and felt something was wrong.
This was something that a fat man with a low sense of presence could say to form combatants.
To be honest, Huang Yi really had not thought about this problem.
Even if this idea flashed in his mind, Huang Yi didn't think much about it and said in a deep voice: "That's unrealistic, because they won't live long and the prey will be eaten one day."
"Haha, that's true, just pretend I didn't say it," the fat man said with a smile.
Scratching his head, Huang Yi suddenly asked: "Yes, Lao Bao, you said you can make armors.
This will make it safer for everyone to go out to collect food in the future, but no one knows how to do it."
No, Huang Yi's tough snakeskin is still one piece.
It would be great if it could be made into armor.
"Well, I've learned a little bit about this before.
Since everyone has nothing to do, how about I teach them how to do it?"
Lao Bao said casually.
"You know how to do this?
Are you not a chef?
Okay?"
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Huang Yi said after a pause, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Let's go, let's eat first.
There's a lot of meat now.
It's enough for you, boss.
As for the armor, I'm not a chef.
I often work with the skins of various things, so I can do it naturally," the fat man said casually.
Well, Huang Yi believed it.
As a country boy, he didn't have many ideas, so the matter was settled.
Although the fat man cooks a big pot of rice and meat, it has to be said that this guy can survive to this day, in Huang Yi's opinion, purely because of his cooking skills.
It is really delicious.
He thinks it is delicious.
Even Ding Long and the others They were all attracted, and started eating without any embarrassment.
Huang Yi didn't say anything.
They were powerful, and they also got the prey.
They could eat as much as they wanted, but they couldn't eat much.
They would get more later.
After all, they had only paid one day's rent.
Because it was eaten open and full, the pot of meat was more than one meter in diameter and nearly two meters in diameter.
In the end, there was no soup left.
The satisfied expressions on everyone's face made me feel so happy.
The people of Black Mountain Castle had so little access to meat that they could be counted on one hand for ten years.
After the meal, Ding Long, who looked domineering, found Huang Yi.
He put his arm around Huang Yi's shoulders familiarly and said, "I'm confused.
I didn't expect that there is such a good chef in this poor place.
Let's discuss it."
How about you take this chef with me when I leave, and I will give you all the prey I hunt every day from now on."
"Ask him yourself, everyone in Black Mountain Castle is free."
Huang Yi couldn't stand his enthusiasm and said unnaturally, wondering in his heart, is this really the guy who looked domineering when he first appeared?
You're so funny, your image and behavior are completely inconsistent, okay?
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