Little Village Chief of Taoyuan Village [Hologram]

After eating, I walked to the foot of Fuyun Mountain in one breath.The four of them, Qinghe and Xuanming, were already out of breath. Fortunately, there was enough drinking water in their storage space, so they persisted.

"Damn! It's scarier than the desert." Qinghe sat down on the dry loess, feeling desperate for the first time in the game for so long.

Yes, it is hopeless.The sky is full of yellowish brown, and even the breathing is dry.In this environment, and thinking about the stone monsters that don't need water or breathing, it's no wonder that the three butterflies failed miserably last time.

Butterfly had lingering fears: "Village chief, this is just the beginning. Last time we were halfway through the task and started to suffer from drought, and we automatically returned to the city without even climbing halfway up the mountain."

Qinghe looked sympathetic: "You all died without even touching the hem of the stone monster's clothes?"

Meteor looked blank: "Stone monsters don't have hems."

Qinghe: ...

The focus seems to be wrong, right?brother!

After such a conversation, the morale of the five people seemed to drop a lot.Qinghe rubbed his cheeks vigorously with his hands, always feeling that he shouldn't have spoken just now, so he should rush forward with all his might.

Xuanming is worthy of being the leader of the Xuanwu Sect, seeing this scene, he said: "What are you afraid of, we have an invulnerable little village chief!"

Qinghe: ...

The three of Butterfly seemed to be really comforted, especially Meteor, who had provoked Qinghe's misfortune and failed miserably, all of a sudden exuded fanboy star eyes, and shouted: "The little village chief is invulnerable, don't be afraid!"

Qing He, who had been mentioned inexplicably twice, touched his nose and decided not to refute, so as to save the morale that was finally brought up to the bottom.

clear.The village chief is invulnerable.He, arrogantly led the fascinated and confident group of four towards the mountain.

Suddenly, a piece of tender green appeared in front of my eyes, and the contrast with the surrounding loess was really strong.

"Village Chief, there is an enemy attack ahead." Hot Pot opened his bow and said solemnly.

Xuan Ming is also very vigilant, and is well versed in abnormalities and demons: "Meteor, pay attention to the left, the butterfly stands in a good position to give us extra status."

Qinghe, who was walking in the forefront, didn't notice the tense situation on his side, so he couldn't hold back and walked under the green shade.

What are these tender little green shoots?It's tea!What can tea do?I can do a lot more...

Have a drink for refreshment, and a drink for leisure and entertainment.

Ah bah, what a brainless advertisement.With tea leaves, is the milk tea that was popular in the streets and alleys before traveling far away?

Xuanming looked at Qinghe staring at that patch of green obsessively, thinking that the patch of green plants had the ability to confuse people's hearts, and he was nervous and regretful.I saw that Qinghe had already stretched out his hand to pick a piece of green leaf, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

have eaten?Can I eat it?Can actually rely on eating to eliminate monsters?

Facing the puzzled eyes of the four people, Qinghe: ...

I'm really not eating leaves!

Suddenly, Qinghe felt his right ankle was hit hard, and jumped up.

"Small... Be careful..." Xuan Ming raised his hands high, and it was too late to remind.

Only after Qinghe jumped away did he realize that he was attacked by a small stone man who was not as tall as his ankle, braving his might with a stone knife in his hand.

Qinghe stepped on it vigorously with a click, and the stone monster could not escape the end of being smashed to pieces.

"Isn't it hard to deal with?" Qinghe said as he raised the right foot of the stone-stomping monster, only to see that the crushed stone monster had split into several smaller stone monsters, walking unreasonably fast——to escape. up.

Meteor witnessed the familiar scene with a heavy expression on his face: "Everyone, get ready, the three of us were killed by these little things last time."

Qinghe didn't expect to encounter a group of unkillable stone monsters, and asked, "There are many such stone monsters?"

Butterfly also couldn't bear to recall, closed his eyes and nodded, without saying anything.

Seeing this, Qinghe took a peek at his personal panel. At any rate, the long list of merit points on it gave him a lot of courage.Otherwise, the four of them can be resurrected after their sacrifices. It is unknown whether they can be resurrected after such a sacrifice?

The wait is always long, Qinghe decided to find something to do in order to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

ah!Yes, let's pick some tea leaves while we have time.

Just do it, Xuan Ming and the others saw that the village head who was still worried just now threw off his sleeves, walked to the green plant again, and picked it up.

What is the mayor doing?

Picking leaves?Really edible?

How about picking some too?

Can you be more reliable?

The four people's eyes met, and it was also a skill to communicate silently while paying attention to the enemy's situation ahead.

The kitten was also panting hot and dry. When it saw the tea tree, it was hiding under the greenery of the tea leaves. It didn't want to be frightened by a miniature stone monster and jumped onto Qinghe's head.

Meow meow meow......

It's terrible!Such an ugly stone has the nerve to come out and scare meow?

When Qinghe was picking young shoots, he also had to take care of comforting the furry cat, which was also very busy!

ta ta ta ......

Suo Suo Suo...

There was a regular sound from a distance, the little cat grabbed Qinghe's head tightly, and said sadly: "Brother Qinghe, the ugly stone monster is here again!"

Behind them, the four of Xuanming also made full preparations, and all weapons and so on were equipped.

Sure enough, a group of small stone monsters with stone knives ran out of the tea bushes. Although they were small in size, their numbers should not be underestimated.

I don't know how the body made of several stones can tell the direction. This group of stone monsters has a clear purpose, and they greet Qinghe with their stone knives.Turning a deaf ear to the Xuanming four, they crowded at the foot of Qinghe in dense numbers.

"I'll go! Just bully me!"

"It's amazing not to be trampled to death!"

"Damn! Look at my young master's long legs, are you envious? Why are you cutting off all your legs?"

Qinghe almost collapsed, because the protective shield only took effect automatically when his life was in danger, such a fatal small wound can only be stiffened by himself.

Meteor was stunned, staring at Qinghe's legs with bloodstains, and after a while he couldn't believe it: "Invulnerable?"

Butterfly stood at the back and was in charge of making up for the situation. He listened to Qinghe swearing for a long time before he realized: "Should we help each other?"

On the one hand, Qinghe, who was besieged by the little stone monster, also thought that he should have four teammates who could return to the city and revive after death!Why didn't everyone come to help?

"Fuck! How many of you are watching a good show?"

Butterfly and Qinghe's utterances recalled Xuanming, Meteor, and Hot Pot, the three responsible for the charge.

Hot Pot had already given up the bow and arrow attack, imitating Qinghe's appearance, ignoring the pain from the stone knife, stepping down with one foot.Xuan Ming's weapon was a sword, and he rushed into the group of stone monsters and swept a large area with his sword, although the severed stone monsters could immediately split into smaller stone monsters.

The most powerful one is Meteor. It turns out that he is a fire attribute mage.In the last competition with Qinghe, he underestimated the enemy and did not use magic, and was beaten all the way.At this moment, when a spell was put down, it burned a stone monster.

It was also a coincidence that the stone monster, who would never die unless he stepped on the powder, was attacked by the flames, and soon lay black on the ground, motionless.

"Damn! If you want to attack with fire, you should have said it earlier." Qinghe yelled when he saw it, not knowing what trick he was going to use again.

Ben was still complacent about the Meteor, the most effective attacking star. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched as he watched Qinghe light up the fire very quickly.

The stone monster that had been haunting Qinghe slowly receded because of the small pile of flames.

Qinghe seized the opportunity to burn the fire even more intensely, and the three of Xuanming, who were still under siege by the little stone monsters, stared at it for a while.I saw that Qinghe kept taking out carbon and firewood from the space that could make a fire, and I didn't know how ridiculously large the space of their NPCs was. Even after burning more than a dozen fires, I couldn't see the speed at which Qinghe stopped to light the fire.

Soon, the fire surrounded the five people in a circle, and the little stone monster waved a stone knife and stood on the periphery of the flame, refusing to leave.

"Village Chief, how long can this fire last?" Xuan Ming asked.

Qinghe estimated the charcoal stored in Mustard Space, and conservatively estimated: "About an hour."

The four gasped in unison, and sat down in the same posture as Qinghe sat down.

Qinghe took a bottle of water to moisten his thirsty throat from the scorching fire, and said, "Aren't they going to leave?"

Xuan Ming also learned to moisten his throat with a bottle of water, but he was not as unrestrained as Qing He, and he was not willing to gulp down.

"We still have to take the initiative to solve them, otherwise we will lose in an hour."

Indeed, there will always be a time when the fire is burnt out. At that time, without the fire as a line of defense, they will either be ground to death by these little stone monsters, or they will run away regardless of the mission?

"I'll light up a few more fires before I leave." Meteor said and was about to stand up...

They were stopped by Qinghe's disapproving group, "The lesson from last time was not enough? Even if the fire burns them all down, it won't burn them all."

There was silence in the middle of the fire, and the irritable kitten on Qinghe's head sniffed abnormally: "Brother Qinghe, there...there are good things over there."

Qing He took the kitten off his head and stared at the direction its furry paws were pointing.It was black and looked like some kind of fuel, and said, "Treasure Hunting Beast, it really should come in handy after raising you for so long."

The little cat has a proud face, full of compliments on me.

Xuan Ming also saw the black land, with a puzzled look on his face: "Where is there anything? Can we deal with these little stone monsters?"

Qinghe said: "Wait for me to go check it out and make sure."

As he said that, Qinghe ignored the astonishing number of stone monsters outside the encirclement, and quickly ran over to pick up a few black stones.

"What is this?" Meteor took the black stone thrown by Qinghe, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Is it a weapon to throw those stone monsters?"

He had already tried the hot pot, relying on the good eyesight of the archer, he quickly threw a small one out, but unfortunately the black stone was too light to cause any damage at all.

Qinghe brought a few small stone monsters into his trouser legs back and forth. To be on the safe side, Qinghe grabbed the few stone monsters and threw them into the fire mercilessly.In a moment, the little stone monster with its teeth and claws fell down under the attack of the flames, split into pieces of small stones, and lay quietly in the fire.

"It's done, everyone, don't be afraid of the pain, run a few more times to bring some black stones." Qinghe said happily.

Butterfly asked: "What's the use of these black stones? Even the hot pot can't be thrown on the stone monster outside the fire."

Qinghe threw the black stone in his hand into the fire, and the flames became bright and hot.

"Coal is a kind of fuel. With coal, if you burn more fires, you can always burn this pile of stone monsters into real stones."

Although Xuanming and the others could not understand Qinghe's explanation, they could see the change of the flame.Therefore, the few people without hesitation crossed the attack circle of the stone monster time and time again, transporting black stone...coal.

......

As Qinghe expected, enough fire piles are a sharp weapon to restrain this group of stone monsters.It took the five of them some time to lead the group of stone monsters into the encirclement of the fire, and burn them all into real stones.

The fire has not been extinguished, and the little stone monster has disappeared.Looking at the scarlet charcoal, Qinghe always felt that it would be too wasteful to leave it like this.

"Will there be a big boulder coming down?" Qing He asked thoughtfully.

The Butterfly trio, who had been here earlier, shook their heads, "These stone monsters are classified according to their size. The big stone monsters will never break into the territory of the small stone monsters."

After Qinghe got the answer, he confidently moved a cauldron out of the mustard space and placed it on the ignited coal pile.

"Do you have pots too? Find ingredients and don't waste these fires."

Xuan Ming: ...

It was the first time that foodie Xuan Ming was so resigned to being inferior, and the only one who could think of having a picnic in this situation was the village chief.

It's a pity that Xuanming's guess was wrong, Qinghe heated the iron pot and didn't put any ingredients.Instead, he put his finger against the iron pot to test the temperature from time to time, and after a while, he saw Qinghe put the green sprouts he picked before the siege of the little stone monster into the iron pot, and kept stirring with his hands as if he was not afraid of being scalded.

The green shoots quickly curled and turned yellow, and soon turned into small handfuls of grains.

"This... what is this? It smells so good." Xuan Ming asked, following his foodie instinct, stole a khaki grain from Qinghe's hand, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

Nonsence......

"It's so astringent and bitter," Xuan Ming looked aggrieved, and took a big gulp of the pure water that he was reluctant to drink just now by the fire.

Qinghe paused, and hastened to put the roasted tea into the mustard space.Then silently took out another iron pot and boiled several bottles of boiling water.

"Village chief, no one wants hot water in such a hot day." Meteor pointed at the bottled pure water in his hand, secretly laughing at Qinghe's unnecessary actions.

Qinghe took out another porcelain white jar and asked without raising his head, "Meteor, are you sure?"

meteor:......

Cowardly, not sure.

Taking part of the freshly roasted tea leaves into the white porcelain jar, Qinghe slowly soaked the already boiled water.I saw the tea leaves curled up into granules slowly unfolded, floating in the light yellow water.

"...It smells so good." Xuan. Choihuo. Ming has a sensitive nose, and was immediately surprised by the fragrance of the tea, and smelled it with his mouth against the porcelain jar.

Butterfly: "Smelling this fragrance, it seems that the dryness and heat are much less."

Hot Pot also nodded: "It smells very refreshing."

Meteor who just said he doesn't want to drink hot water:  …

Counseling, forget it, I have thrown face to the village chief more than once anyway, so I'm not ashamed.

After pouring a cup of tea for one person, Qinghe put the remaining tea into the space along with the porcelain pot.The rest belong to the great hero Kitty, and no one is allowed to snatch it.

Xuan Ming drank a glass in one gulp, watching eagerly.Seeing Qinghe ignoring him, he slumped for a moment and rushed into the tea forest.

"Village chief, is it right to pick the leaves?"

Butterfly, Meteor, and Deservingly scolded the boss (brother) for his scheming, but they also ran towards the tea forest without stopping.

Satisfied, Qinghe drank a glass slowly, took out a set of farming tools, and picked out a few mustard seeds.

The five people finally stayed in this tea forest for a long time, and the green tea forest was almost bald.

"Hey, village chief, did you say that the tea forest had sprouted when we went down the mountain?"

Qinghe glanced at Meteor who was asking the question, left behind the words "everything is possible", and continued walking through the tea forest.

The author has something to say: My aunt is in pain, she broke her promise~~

The number of missing words will be filled up as soon as possible tomorrow~~

There are bugs and I will change it tomorrow, sorry