Farming, laughing and raising cubs

After eating some food and resting for a few hours, Fang Ru set off again.

Along the way, he also saw a plant that looked like a fruit, but in fact the fruit was poisonous. He saw with his own eyes a caterpillar that looked like a peppercorn gnawed on the fruit, and turned over in a short time. It fell to the ground, and after struggling and twisting a few times, there was no response.Fang Ru picked up a stick and poked the caterpillar. The caterpillar didn't respond at all, and it was dead.

When looking at this kind of fruit again, Fang Ru's eyes became more vigilant.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ru found three more edible foods, one of which was a fruit that could be eaten by sparrows, the other was a thicker wild vegetable, and the third was a fruit that looked like a lime. Fang Ru cut it open and licked it a little, the soreness made his whole snail head recede.

The taste of lime is indeed very lime, like their snail race, it is not suitable to eat such pungent food at all.

Fang Ru, who vowed never to try a second sip, was surprised to find that this kind of lime was also rich in energy that made him grow rapidly.And the lick just now was equivalent to the energy in a fruit under their tree.

So does he eat or not?

ah!This damned hard choice!

While struggling, Fang Ru picked as many limes as he could reach on the branch. The lime tree was not tall, and it was very convenient for him to pick it.

Put away the limes first, let's discuss whether to eat or not...

After the second rest, Fang Ru started the journey of the third day.

This time, Fang Ru saw the creek mentioned by the sparrow from a distance.

There were fewer trees along the creek, not at all as dense as the jungle around him.There are many pebbles around the creek, and the pebbles are sparsely distributed, that is, from relatively short plants. The width of the stream is about three meters, and the water quality inside is very clean. Fish are swimming.

There are fish!

The glutton in Fang Ru's belly was a little bit eager to move. During this time, he ate either fruits or vegetables, and he hadn't touched meat for a long time. Xiaopang and other little snails had eaten some small aphids and other insects, but his human The soul really can't accept it, maybe he will eat it by roasting it with fire. The problem is that there is no fire?

No fire! ?

It's useless for him to catch fish without fire. Thinking of this, he is visibly wilting like a discouraged ball.

Do you want him to eat raw fish?

Even if there was a fire, as a snail, he probably couldn't stay by the fire for too long.

At this time, he had gradually approached the creek, and when he was about to land, a cluster of sparks suddenly erupted from the bottom, Fang Ru was so frightened that he quickly controlled the dandelion to avoid the attack of this cluster of sparks!

Then he quickly moved away from the scene of the incident.

He stopped on the rocks by the creek, and at this moment, he noticed that the dandelion pellets in his hand had also changed.

Many dandelions that were originally tightly connected in a pellet began to fall off and flew upward one by one.This time, it really looks like the dandelions on the earth when they are blown by the wind, except that there are colored lights flowing on their umbrella-shaped fluff.

After a while, most of the dandelions gradually flew away and disappeared from Fang Ru's sight.

Fang Ru looked at the dandelion pellets in his hand, only a few scattered flowers were still firmly attached to it.

It seems that the lifespan of the dandelion pellets has come to an end, and those flying away dandelions may have absorbed enough of his energy, looking for a place to reproduce.

Fortunately, he has prepared several backup dandelion pellets, so he doesn't have to worry about the lack of transportation when he goes back.

Only then did he turn his attention back to the fire-breathing thing!

What does it mean to send a pillow when you are sleepy?Isn't he now?

Just now he felt helpless because he couldn't grill fish, and he immediately discovered the fire.

The clump of plants that spouted fire just now looked like a magnified version of pitcher plants in appearance, but the color was a gradient between purple and rose red, and there were white lines all over the body.

Not to mention, if this clump of plants is not so dangerous, it really looks like a clump of ornamental plants. On the earth, many people will definitely want to buy a pot and put it in their house.

He looked around, and first picked up some firewood and flammable dry leaves.After stacking, I got a long stick and found a handful of long and dry leaves. This kind of leaves is a bit like the leaves of coconut trees.

Tie this handful of leaves to the long stick, and hold the stick closer to the fire-breathing bottle plant.

But the imaginary fire-breathing did not come. Is it because the stick is different from a creature and is not classified as an intruder, so the fire-breathing pitcher plant did not breathe fire?

The Sarracenia didn't respond, Fang Ru took a long stick and knocked on the mouth of a Sarracenia bottle.This is considered an attack in a sense, right?

Just as he guessed, the Sarracenia spit out a small ball of fire after being stimulated, and Fang Ru immediately controlled the stick to catch it.

The fireball finally fell on the cobblestone ground, the flame was not extinguished for a while, Fang Ru used his own stick to light the fire, the flame gradually ignited Fang Ru's torch, just when Fang Ru thought he was about to succeed and became a little excited.A large piece of bottle grass spit out a water polo in the direction of Fang Ru's firestick, pouring the flames that were about to be ignited to the heart.

Fang Ru: "..." He finally understood why there is a fire-breathing plant like pitcher plant, but it can't cause fire.

How can a single spark be worth a torrential rain.

Fang Ru had no choice but to repeat the old trick, tied a fire stick again, and used the same method to make the bottle plant spit out sparks, and then hurried forward, using his snail shell to block the possible downpour.

However, the water stored by Sarracenia seemed to be used up. This time, it only retched, and there was no trace of the water polo.

In any case, Fang Ru lit the fire, and the fireball spit out by the bottle plant went out after he lit the firestick.

He put the ignited fire on the pre-added firewood, first lit the flammable leaves, and then placed some thinner branches on top of it irregularly, and finally put the dry firewood on the top, and put this The fire went up.

Fang Ru tried to get closer to the fire to see his resistance to the fire.Except for some heat, there is no discomfort for the time being.It seems that snails of an evolved species like him are still resistant to fire, and are not as heat-resistant as he thought.After all, in his cognition, snails sleep when they are hot, and sleep when they are cold. They are almost intolerant of heat and cold.

After lighting the fire, Fang Ru took out the harpoon, intending to catch a fish by the stream.Now he was crawling much faster, and when he came to the stream, there was another surprise.

There is a small puddle by the stream, and there are several palm-sized fish in it.This saves even fishing time.

Fang Ru took a look at the fish in the water. They looked like tilapias. They hadn't tasted them yet. There was nothing special about them. We had to wait until he finished eating them before thinking about them!

He was about to reach in and catch a fish but it was very difficult to have only one hand.

Fang Ru thought to himself, it would be great if he could have two hands.

Just as he was thinking about it, the neck on the left side also began to ache, and another white arm grew symmetrically to his right hand.

This is really what comes to mind.

Having two hands made his movement a lot easier. It would be great if he could grow two legs.

Unfortunately, after he thought about it, he couldn't grow two legs as he wished...

Fang Ru is not depressed either. The fact that he can grow his hands proves that he still has hope to grow back a human body.

He reached into the water and caught a fish very quickly.

The tilapia was struggling and swinging in his hand, and Fang Ru was not polite. After pressing the fish on a stone slab, he grabbed a pebble and threw it at the fish's head, knocking the fish unconscious.

Then he took out the dagger he made, cleaned the fish, put it in the water and washed it, then found a stick and strung it up.

He came to the fire, moved some red charcoal to the side, and started to grill the fish.

After setting up the fish, he rummaged through the space for things that could be used. He didn't have too many ingredients in his hand, so he could only make do with grilling the fish.

After seeing the lime, Fang Ru's eyes lit up, he took out a lime, cut it open, and dripped the juice of the lime on the grilled fish.The original aroma of grilled fish adds a fragrance of fruit.

The taste of this lime was originally very fresh, but after dripping on the fish, the original fishy smell dissipated a lot.

I just don't know how the taste of fish mixed with otherworldly lime juice will be like this, and whether the energy of the lime juice will dissipate after grilling. This time it is an experiment.

"Boom!"

Fang Ru's attention was attracted by a sound, which came from the woods.Fang Ru took out a dandelion pellet and planned to fly over to see the situation.

When he was wondering what made such a sound, there was another "boom" sound.Fang Ru also saw clearly the instigator of all this, a big coconut that fell to the ground.

Big coconut?

Although the size is a bit big, it is very similar to the green coconut. Thinking of the coconut tree leaves I picked up just now, it doesn't seem to be the same. It is undoubtedly the leaves of the coconut tree.

He stopped in front of the coconut tree, picked up the coconut which was about the same size as it, shook it, and there was the sound of water shaking inside.

It did have juice in it.

Four or five large coconuts were scattered on the ground, and there were many under other coconut trees nearby.

Pick up a few big coconuts and put them in the space.He returned to the side of the fire with the big coconut in his arms.

It was already evening, and the afterglow of the sun shone on Fang Ru's body. With this somewhat dim light, Fang Ru was tinkering with the leaves in his hand with the dagger.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from the bushes, Fang Ru was a little vigilant, and looked in the direction of the sound.

He looked alert, and not long after, a small black figure emerged from the bushes.

This is?

"cat?"

The author has something to say: It’s not short anymore, really, it was so short before, because on the day when the list was supposed to be changed, due to the problem of the channel it belongs to, it was changed from Fandan to Gudan. At that time, Gudan had already changed the list, so I can only wait for this week. In order to press the number, I can only shorten it first, and now it will return to the normal length.

In addition, I have opened a few pre-received articles, if you are interested, please help to bookmark them!

Pre-collection 1: "Strategy of the Floating City" traveled to the end of the world after death, and then passed back after death in the end of the world.

Pre-collection 2: "Give Me a Birdcage", a shou who wholeheartedly wants to find a financial backer, and a Gong who is inspired to become a financial backer.

Pre-collection 3: "I Live by Laying Eggs" breaks through to lay eggs, and there should be unlimited streams.

感谢在2020-03-1719:42:25~2020-03-1920:58:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 dessert station;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!