Waste wood knows everything

The fork also has a place in the eighteen kinds of weapons in ancient times. Its original source is no longer testable, but it is undeniable that it is also a serious weapon.

The one in Siran's hand looks a little plain, with a long wooden handle and three rusty pointed points, without any decorations on the whole body, the moment he grasps it, there is a fork that wants to get off the ground. impulse.

Siran took a deep breath, and comforted himself, saying, what's wrong with Cha?The artifact used by Sea God is still a trident. In the final analysis, it is not a kind of fork. Other forks can become artifacts, which shows that this kind of weapon has great potential, and it is not a loss!

Baoshu made a fuss: [Oh?I thought the trident was actually a harpoon? 】

Siran: "..."

Siran's whole person became even more gloomy.

Others who use swords have sword skills.

Those who use guns have marksmanship.

Those who use knives have knives.

Even if he doesn't use weapons, he still has fists, palms, legs, and feet. What kind of martial arts is this——

Fork method?

Does such a thing really exist?

Baoshu hurriedly claimed credit: [Existence——]

Siran: "Shut up... No, close the page."

Treasure Book: […]

The treasure book closed its pages very obediently.

Under the eager eyes of everyone behind him, Siran walked with heavy steps, turned around slowly, and showed his fork.

After a while of silence, Xie Rongqing, who was once a pampered young master, was the first to ask: "What is this?"

"I know, I know!" Liu Sirui was full of confidence, "I saw this thing when I went to the beach to practice before, isn't it a harpoon!"

The heart-piercing words pierced through the chest like a sharp arrow, and suddenly it became more and more gloomy.

Qi Feng glared at Liu Sirui, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, I've seen this weapon before, it's not a harpoon—"

Siran raised his head and looked at Qi Feng quite moved.

"This is obviously a hunting fork used to fork those little beasts. For those little things that love to eat melons, you have to use this fork." Qi Feng, who tried farming in order to make money in the early years, said this. .

Siran: "..."

As expected of an elder, it's even more ruthless when you pierce your heart!

Siran was almost as dark as a statue.

After staring at the fork for a long time, Xie Rongqing suddenly realized: "What kind of harpoon hunts fork? Isn't this a three-headed gun! The three prongs double the lethality, and this little thing is quite unique."

Siran: "..."

I don't know why, but I was not comforted at all.

Amidst the twittering of unknown reasons, it was Yun Mo who gave a serious science popularization, briefly describing the past and recent situation of this type of weapon, but he frowned, and did not recommend Si Ran to choose this weapon.

In the world of comprehension, there are not many people who use forks as weapons, and there are few martial arts handed down. If you want to practice, you can only learn by yourself. Unless you really love this kind of weapon, you should choose the more common one. as well.

Siran felt the same way.

After all, he doesn't really want to be a fork repairer who studies the fork technique.

He put the long fork back on the weapon rack, pondered for a while looking at the array of weapons, and finally chose the bow after considering the aesthetics, difficulty, safety and so on.

The bow is so good, it can be used for long-range and close-combat, long-range is a regular archer, and close-combat is a real archer.

Thinking of his feat of knocking out the red-winged golden-tailed bird with a bow, Si Ran felt that he really made a correct choice.

Jianzong didn't have anyone who was good at bows, so Qi Feng ran to find a bow and arrow teacher with great enthusiasm, obviously wanting to make up for the regret that the magic teacher left and never came back.

Siran also found a time, went down the mountain and bought a bow and arrow suitable for novices, followed the pictures and texts given by the treasure book, and practiced in a decent manner. The target was a wooden board hanging on a tree.

After practicing for almost two or three days, this morning, thinking about combining work and rest, Siran happily stuffed the bow into the storage bag, ready to go for a stroll down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw a dark ink sword floating in front of him.

Si then took a step back and looked at it for a while, and found that the ink sword was getting darker and blacker like a Siamese cat.

When I first saw it, I felt it was not so dark, and I don’t know if Yun Mo added some other ores to it for reforging. The current ink sword is really as black as black. Mo, like a black hole, absorbs all the light.

When Mo Jian saw Siran, the blade was vertical, and the hilt swayed, as if to say hello.

Siran also waved his hand at it, and Mo Jian circled around him happily, like a dog having fun.

Not far away, Yun Mo gently closed his eyes and sighed: "Come here."

Sa Huan's ink sword swished back to Yun Mo's side, but he was still restless, jumping left and right, just like a child going out for the first time in the spring.

Siran was curious: "Is there anything happy about it?"

"..." Yun Mo was silent for a moment, pressed the hilt of the black sword, and said, "There is nothing special, just... I plan to make a new scabbard for it today."

Siran: "..."

Siran asked, "To make a scabbard?"

It turns out that you want to do it yourself?He thought that changing the scabbard was going to buy one. Sword repairers are so ingenious?

Yun Mo nodded: "The rest of the materials have been prepared a few days ago, and today I plan to go to the Spirit Beast Forest to get some smoke spirit wood, and then I can start making."

Siran heard an unfamiliar word: "Spirit Beast Forest?"

Yun Mo said patiently: "The area to the north of Jianzong can be regarded as the area of ​​Jianzong, and the Lingfeng River is connected to the north. It is the place where the disciples of Jianzong often go to fight and practice."

At the same time, it is also a good place for sword repairers to earn spirit stones for raising their swords.

Siran was a little moved. He glanced at the picture of the spirit beast forest given in the treasure book. It was indeed a good place, and the scenery was particularly beautiful.

"Do you want to go together?" Seeing from Yun Mo's angle, Siran could hardly hide the expectation in his eyes, "Smoky spirit wood can be seen on the outskirts of the forest, as long as you don't go deep into the forest, there won't be too much danger. "

Si Ran frowned: "Okay!"

The bodyguard brother is so understanding!

The spirit beast forest is not too far from Jianzong, and it only takes half an hour to ride the flying spirit weapon. After arriving, Yun Mo has a clear goal and decisive steps.

Yan Lingmu itself is a kind of auxiliary third-order spiritual plant with wide adaptability. It is relatively common. slightly higher.

This kind of spiritual wood itself is not hard, but the outer bark is extremely dense, and it is difficult to cut it even with conventional spiritual weapons, so some people peel the bark to make some armor.

But it is also because of this that the smoke spirit wood often dies from large-scale spiritual pests, because the forest doctor woodpecker cannot pierce its bark...

Siran was very curious about what kind of ax Yun Mo was going to use to chop this tree. After all, the suppliers of the Lingzhi Store had professionally refined several axes for chopping smoked spirit wood, but considering the financial situation of Jian Xiu, he always It is unlikely that Yun Mo bought an ax specifically for Yan Lingmu.

Then he saw Yun Mo holding the ink sword unhurriedly, leveling the blade, and swung it down at the trunk of the Yan Lingmu.

Siran: "..."

The sword cultivators really carried out the saying that the wool comes from the sheep to the fullest.

Perhaps it was because the tree was cut down to make clothes for himself. Mo Jian was very well-behaved at this time, without any protest or dissatisfaction. .

Yun Mo put the piece of wood on the ground, and used the tip of the black sword to pick out the dark green core of the Yan Lingmu, took out a black cloth and wiped it, then put it back in the storage. in the bag.

The black cloth also looked very familiar, it was clearly the cloth used to wrap the sword a few days ago.

Make the best use of everything, a model swordsman.

Siran wanted to take a stroll in the spirit beast forest, but he just stood there and watched Yun Mo cut trees for a long time.

Now that the tree was cut down, he wanted to see if he could meet some cute little spirit beasts. Before he could take a step, he heard a rumbling sound approaching.

This sound seemed to be made up of countless strange footsteps intertwined, and there was a rushing sound mixed in during it. If you listen carefully, you can still hear some human voices.

Sir Dang was a little nervous.

Although it is said that this spirit beast forest is the territory of Jianzong, it is written in the novel that when encountering murder and seizing treasures during the calendar, it is a routine part. , countless.

He quickly ran towards Yun Mo, looking vigilantly in the direction of the source of the sound.

A few seconds later, a piece of dust was flying in the distance, faintly visible... Visible...

Siran got stuck.

In the flying dust, dozens of red-winged golden-tailed birds can be seen galloping forward. At the end of the flock of birds is... ah no, it is waving a whip and driving the birds with a bright smile. Liu Sirui came in groups.

This group of red-winged golden-tailed birds are much fatter than other birds. When they run, their plump bellies tremble and their heavy bodies step out of deep pits one after another on the ground. From time to time, it flapped its wings a few times, but it failed to fly, but countless dust was fanned up.

On each bird's forehead, there was also a piece of talisman, which was a simple no-flying talisman mass-produced by Jianzong, and was pasted on the flying spirit beast to prevent it from flying around.

Liu Sirui held a simple homemade leather whip in one hand, and a large group of green spiritual grass in the other hand. With a kick on the ground, he lightly stopped a red-winged golden-tailed bird and grabbed the spiritual grass. Just stuff it in the bird's beak.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat," Liu Sirui muttered while stuffing, "When you get fatter, you can move to Linguan Peak."

At that time, his red-winged goldentail breeding project can open again!

Thinking of the delicious taste of bird meat, Liu Sirui wiped the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth, and the action of feeding the bird became more eager.

On the side, Siran and Yun Mo watched the whole process in silence.

Siran: "..."

Yun Mo: "..."

The two of them happened to be standing on the running route of the flock of red-winged golden-tailed birds, and the black sword that had just been used to cut down the tree hung in the air, and it made a deep mark on the ground with a squeak, which startled the flock of birds and panicked. Brake, crashed into a ball.

"Huh? Finally stopped?"

Liu Sirui looked surprised. He was afraid that these birds would lose weight due to excessive exercise. As soon as he looked up, he saw two people staring at him silently not far away.

Liu Sirui: "..."

In the silence, Siran coughed twice and said, "So your breeding plan has already progressed to this point."

Not bad, it looks like success is just around the corner.

Liu Sirui was also very excited: "I still want to give you a surprise, but it's good if you know, when these birds are fat enough, let's find a time together and move them back to Linguan Peak!"

Siran glanced at the flock of birds: "Is it too big to move? How about just like this? Anyway, the no-flying talisman is cheap, let these birds wander around Linguan Peak for a few more days."

"You don't understand," Liu Sirui said proudly, "The red-winged golden-tailed bird loves to move and eats a lot, so there are many spiritual plants in the spirit beast forest, so it's easy to feed. Usually, you only need to enclose a hidden place Just drive them inside."

Siran: "I see, how long will this bird be kept?"

Liu Sirui did the math: "Hurry up, hurry up, seven days at most."

……

The two of them got together and chatted enthusiastically, and Yun Mo at the side became more and more uncomfortable, so he asked, "On Linguan Peak... raise red-winged golden-tailed birds?"

The sound quality of Yun Mo's voice is very special, with a sense of clarity, which is highly recognizable.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the two who were chatting happily froze.

Oh wow.

Forgot that the owner of Linguan Peak was still standing beside him.

Liu Sirui raised red-winged golden-tailed birds because of the fact that there are few people in Linguan Peak. If you really think about it, the implementation of the entire plan is an illegal act without the consent of the peak owner.

Yun Mo's focus is not on this, he doesn't care about what's in Linguan Peak Forest, but he has some doubts in his heart: "Why do you want to raise this red-winged golden-tailed bird?"

In the early years, when he was not yet bigu, because he couldn't afford bigu pills, he had to hunt some spirit beasts for food, among them was the red-winged golden-tailed bird.

The bird meat seemed fresh and tender, but in fact it tasted so weird that it was hard to swallow. He stuffed a few pieces in the principle of not wasting, and was troubled by the strange aftertaste in his mouth all day that day.

Yun Mo recalled the taste that still remained in his memory, and heard Siran say: "Use it to eat meat, this kind of bird meat is very delicious!"

Yun Mo: "..."

Yun Mo touched his lips hesitantly.

He asked, "Delicious?"

Liu Sirui also nodded: "It's super delicious, even better than the high-level animal meat I ate when Master took me to the sect's celebration banquet!"

Yun Mo: "..."

My sense of taste...is it different from ordinary people?

He fell into a moment of contemplation, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Siran and Liu Sirui muttering about "to prove the delicacy of the red-winged golden-tailed bird", and hurriedly got busy.

One of them was in charge of killing the birds and slicing the meat, while the other set up the pot and lit the fire to start boiling the water. They also took out a wooden skewer from the storage bag and set it on the fire. There is a tacit understanding in cooperation.

Yun Mo: "...?"

Why are you so skilled?

After eating all of Liu Sirui's flock of red-winged golden-tailed birds last time, Siran and Liu Sirui have figured out a set of efficient bird-eating procedures.

Siran also managed to grind the three kinds of spiritual plants used to drive away the strange smell of bird meat in a specific ratio to make a seasoning powder, which can be evenly spread on the meat when it is roasted.

He wiped the meat skillfully, bubbles were bubbling in the huge pot, and there was already a subtle aroma permeating the air.

The painful memory of the red-winged golden-tailed bird in the past came to mind, Yun Mo was about to leave, but was stopped by Siran with a smile: "The meat is almost ready! It tastes better when it's hot!"

Yun Mo took a deep breath: "No need..."

Siran said again: "The meat I put at your door last time is the meat of the red-winged golden-tailed bird, but the taste may be worse after it is cold."

Yun Mo: "..."

If it is the meat, the taste is indeed extraordinarily delicious. If you try it, it is not impossible...

Siran winked at him: "Come on, come on."

In the end, Yun Mo sat beside the pot and the fire.

He straightened his back and sat upright, even though there was a smell of fireworks around him, he still looked like a fairy who had escaped from the dust.

The bird meat was cooked quickly.

The aroma of the cooked bird meat is more intense, bursting out suddenly, taking a deep breath, feeling the delicate and delicious aroma all over the body, Liu Sirui and Siran quickly stepped forward, burying their heads in eating.

Looking at Yun Mo again, he is still calm and composed, and his movements of eating meat are quick and neat. At first glance, he is an excellent talent of Jianzong.

After eating half of it, Siran gradually slowed down, and along the way, explained why this bird has evolved such a unique meat quality.

The fact that it was almost extinct because it was too delicious is tragic. Fortunately, the meat-eating spirit beasts that accounted for a large part of the culprits that caused the sudden decline in the number of birds did not know how to cook, otherwise Si Ran would not dare to put it Share the method of cooking a bird.

Evolving for so many years is not easy.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone fell into the time of the sage after the meal.

Liu Sirui hiccupped, habitually began to babble about his secret method of raising birds, Siran heard it interestingly, and interjected casually: "I heard that some animals, after being castrated, their meat quality will improve and they will grow fat faster .”

This seems to be a common method of raising pigs in the modern world.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the surrounding atmosphere froze instantly, and Liu Sirui looked over with extremely terrified eyes.

"This..." Liu Sirui gasped, his face full of disbelief, and after a long while, he said earnestly, "Birds can be killed but not humiliated, let's...be human."

Siran: "..."

The author has something to say: Siran: Wind reviews have been seriously damaged. (sigh)

PS: I suddenly feel that Chaxiu sounds pretty good...