Cutting the bark is a delicate job, especially if you can pull it off by hand, you have to forcibly play a short sword to peel it, it is a unique job, not only to be ruthless, not to be clever with hands and feet, and it is best to open your heart and eyes, so as to be a successful craftsman.
Born in an orphanage, the garbage dump is next to it, my feet dare not speak, and my hands have been exercised very dexterously, even if I make up a nonsense, it can be completed in an instant.
Piece after piece of bark was perfectly peeled off, and when I looked back, my pupils were not in focus, and there was always something that appeared, but it didn't need to be seen.
Put the bark of the trees that look good together, put the potholes on the other side, and keep an eye on the changes around you.
Feng Zi is still lying on the ground, eating after spitting, swallowing and then spitting, her heart is big enough, but she still hasn't seen the cruelty of the world clearly, how can she survive.
Knowing that mistakes can be changed is a person, knowing that mistakes are not changed is also a person, the person who is obviously doing something wrong, but doesn't know, that is the legendary heroine Feng Zi.
I don't want to use my mind at all.,I have to rely on animal nature to think left-right.,Animals can forcibly eat themselves to death.,Don't see yourself as a person at all.。
I hope that I will be able to see everything clearly in the next life, it is not too late, in this life, it is estimated that this is the end, the body desperately resists and wants to live, but she doesn't give it a chance at all.
But Chen Yu was tired, and he began to stroke the short sword again, estimating that it was still a little difficult to see his daughter Xiaolan, so he temporarily followed him to eat and drink spicy food.
If you have something to look for, you have nothing to look for blood, and if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to look for blood.
If you vomit blood and bleed again in the future, let the short sword dip a little, maybe it will become sharper, after all, there is nothing that can't be done with blood, just try it in life and death.
If there is a statue next to it, Chen Yu volunteered to donate some blood to see if he could turn the dead into a living thing, if he succeeded, he would make a fortune.
It's not a big deal to dream, as long as you draw a little phoenix in the future, and then pour some blood, and immediately a palm-sized little phoenix will come out.
Although the body is a little smaller, it is also convenient to carry, but it is directly in the pocket, not to mention how convenient.
The bark has been peeled enough to be eaten for a while, and there is no need to make too much, and the last thing around is the tree, which is all edible things.
Now I have to find some game to try, black flowers and plants are everywhere, and when I look closer, I find that there seems to be a strange light shining on the petals and grass, like black pearls.
It doesn't matter if it's a black pearl, it's a green pearl, as long as the roots are edible like the roots, and the requirements are not too high, as long as it's not so bitter, it's just a loneliness to eat something.
It is a little difficult to dig the roots of a hundred-year-old black tree, digging a grass flower is a matter of cutting it with a sword, looking at the black flower roots, Chen Yu smiled dryly, and thought that he could be creative, but he thought about it too much.
It's a pity that the drug tester has completely fallen into a dead end and can't extricate himself, and it seems that he can only use the black flower root himself, as long as there is no bitter taste.
It is also considered to be an aristocratic background, and it is only when the flower roots are cleaned up that they are dangling around in their mouths, and they are blocked by a piece of white paper, just like playing with hand shadows.
I was very confident in the body transformed by the two-color fruit, and I didn't hesitate to do anything, but I was a little afraid when I thought of the experience of an unlucky ghost.
I think that at the beginning, there was such a person, who tasted all the herbs, and finally encountered a hard ballast, and almost poisoned himself to death, this lesson was bloody, and he had to make another mistake.
The person who said it was Xuantianhe, who had nothing to do, and picked and ate the elixir indiscriminately on the ancient battlefield, a child of the Holy Clan, who didn't even want a little dignity, grabbed the elixir from a poor man, and deserved to be almost poisoned.
In the end, I still can't make this mouth, I can't make the same mistake again, now in the Tenglong Continent, the era of the flood of martial cultivators, if you don't even have this little awareness, it will be too difficult to live.
Can't work in vain, move her eyes to the side, at this moment Feng Zi is still struggling to vomit, as long as she has the opportunity, she will stuff a handful of bark into her mouth, but she is too busy.
It seems that the drug tester has to taste it himself, otherwise he will not be able to pass the hurdle in his heart, and now he finds out that it is really nice to have a woman around, especially a good woman who has been crazy professionally for five hundred years.
"Good news for the heroine, I have found new food, you look at this color and this luster, it must be delicious, who is with whom, you still don't believe me."
Try to keep your eyes open, worried about showing your feet, after all, you are a human being in two lives, and bullying a madman is not the same as playing.
"Gross!"
As if a little moved, Feng Zi turned her somewhat haggard face around, and before she could speak, she vomited again.
"Heroine, you must take care of your body, things are good, you can't eat them all at once, you have to think about tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow, your body is important!"
"Gross!"
Always answering with vomit, Feng Zi desperately dragged a handful of bark and stuffed it into her mouth, the wonderful taste came, and the little soul flew again.
After looking around for a long time, no one would come, otherwise it would be a great thing.
How can it care a lot, how can people live without snacks, Chen Yu was evil, grabbed a handful of flower roots with mud, and stuffed the flower roots in her mouth while Feng Zi was still intoxicated.
Finally completing the task, it seems a little inhumane, but just to live, and there is treasure blood to ensure that Feng Zi can come back to life.
There's nothing that can't be done with blood, it's just a small antidote, just like playing.
It seems that the poison has not been detoxified with the blood of the treasure, but the nature is almost the same, the legend is that the green dragon is full of poisonous blood, containing the power of life and destruction, and it can't be swallowed by a little poison, don't affect the prestige of others.
It seems to go back to the past scene, a bookstore appeared in front of Feng Zi's eyes, it was the Ten Thousand Volumes Study, and there was a dwarf less than one meter sitting inside, everything was so familiar.
It used to be hatred, but it has long since disappeared, she just needs to complete her task, close her eyes, and seem to be looking for something.
The little man has heard a lot about Feng Zi's notoriety, and for such a weak existence, she doesn't take it seriously at all, does she dare to commit an offense.
"Look, there's little stars there!"
It turned out that it was to shout this sentence that Feng Zi closed her eyes and recuperated.
The dwarf was completely attracted by the strange words, and thought that there was something behind him, so he quickly looked behind him, and when he saw that there was nothing, he immediately threw the book on the ground.
Thinking that he was famous for a lifetime, he was tricked by the little girl, and he didn't need to ask for his face when he passed it out, it was time to make a decision.
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However, it was still a step too slow, and the raging fire had already enveloped the entire study, and all the ancient books were burned into ashes in an instant, and the hard work of a lifetime was in vain.