Marry Long Aotian

Mo Chao was randomly teleported to a hill in the secret realm.

He didn't know how big the secret place of Tibetan Mountain was, but what he saw really shocked him.The low hills stretched into the distance, seemingly without end, covered with dwarf trees, no more than half the height of a person, but filled with a moist and long-lasting fragrance.

Clouds and mist hang low on the hillside.

Mo Yang thought these trees were tea trees, because they were so fragrant and they looked alike.He looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, he put down his backpack and sat on a rock to rest.

He also carried a miniature fan, which he bought in Tianyi City before, and now he fanned it to calm down the goosebumps from the scare just now.

That person looks really scary, Mo Yang thought, luckily he didn't end up in the same place as him.

But where is he going now?

Mo Yang tried hard to think about it, and finally broke off a weed, and while breaking it into small pieces, he said silently: "Front, back, left, right, front, back, left..."

It's better to rely on metaphysics, Mo Yang didn't know each other, and finally Xiaocao told him to go forward. After he rested enough, he packed his backpack and walked forward carefully.

Over a hill is still a hill.

There is no sun or moon in the Tibetan Mountain Secret Realm, the light seems to be spread evenly in every place, the clouds move fast, Mo Yang walked two hills, and he was very hot.

It was much hotter in the secret realm than outside, and it was hot and humid, so Mo Yang had to take off two coats and stuff them into his backpack.Then he took out the small kettle and took a sip.

Although you don't need to eat after taking Bigu Dan, drinking saliva will make your body more comfortable.

At this time, Mo Yang saw the surrounding tea trees again, he licked his lips, and went to break off a few leaves, wanting to soak them in and taste the taste.

But before drinking, he heard 996's long-lost system tone:

"Ding—detection... zila...weak aura..."

Mo Yang was taken aback, looking at the leaves in the kettle: "...This, this, this?" He broke off a few more leaves.

996's response did not disappoint him, the tea in his hand disappeared quickly, and at the same time, there was a notification sound of successful charging.

The system interface of 996 was also opened for the first time.

Floating in front of Mo Yang is the familiar game operation panel, including eight sections of general, mount, home, pet, life, battle, friend, and backpack. Now the buttons of these sections are all gray, and only one in the center is flashing red. Large battery for light.

"Ding, ultra-low power mode, please replenish energy as soon as possible."

"Ding, ultra-low power mode, please replenish energy as soon as possible..."

It was the first time Mo Yang saw 996 so anxious, but he was gradually dumbfounded as he looked at the boundless tea forest.

So much... so much electricity!

But only things in Mo Yang's hands can be absorbed by 996.The roots of the tea tree were connected to the ground, so he had no choice but to squeeze the tea leaves and charge the 996 one by one.

The energy of a handful of tea leaves is comparable to that of a Huashi Pill, which is a very good income.

Mo Yang regretted not wearing gloves, his palm was scratched by a branch in a short while.But it was too slow to pick one piece at a time, so he had no choice but to hold back the pain.

So on the first day of entering the secret realm, Mo Yang picked up tea for a whole day.

When the clouds were dyed golden and the secret place was about to darken, he was finally too tired to walk.He has plucked up a third of the hill, and the original green tea trees are all bald.

It was getting dark, so Mo Yang belatedly picked up branches, rubbed them with flint for a long time, and finally lit a fire.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the air had receded from the humidity and heat, and the evening wind was blowing from afar with a bit of chill.There was no light in the secret realm, and Mo Yang couldn't help getting closer to the fire.

I don't know if these firewood can be burned until dawn.

It wasn't the first time that Mo Hao spent the night alone in the wild, but he still couldn't adapt and felt scared.

And this is a secret realm, in case any monsters and ghosts appear, he will 100% raise his head.

Mo Yang was most afraid of these things. When we watched domestic ghost movies together in the dormitory, others drooled at the beauties, but he was the only one who shivered when he substituted the beauties.

He thought he could come in with the protagonist and hug his thigh, but Yan Lingyun obviously disliked him, and now he can only rely on himself.

Temporarily suppressing random thoughts, Mo Yang moved a few stones and inserted them into the soil, forming a rectangle vertically to block the wind.Then level the soil in the flat rectangle, spread a coat, and lie down to rest.

Put your hands on your stomach, peaceful jpg

Although there is no vigil, sleep is necessary.

Comforting himself with the thought that he couldn't get away with small things, and he couldn't get away with big things, Mo Yang hugged the rest of his clothes, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Mo Yang woke up and found that he was still alive.

Great, another day of moving bricks.

He continued to pluck the tea leaves, and a thin layer of scab had formed on the wound on his palm, which was quickly pierced.Mo Yang was used to it, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to squeeze.

After three days of plucking like this, he finally finished plucking the hill.But looking around, I don't know how many there are.

Mo Yang asked 996, "How much battery have you charged?"

996 told him before that a spirit bead can last for 6 days, and a medicine pill can last for about 9 hours, so the previous 15 medicine pills + one and a half spirit beads helped him extend his life for half a month.

Now one tea tree is equivalent to ten Huashi pills, about 4 days.

But he forgot to count how many tea trees there are on a hill.

996: "Ding... The countdown to the life of the host is 965 days and 23 hours."

Almost three years!Mo Chao immediately felt a sense of accomplishment, and he felt that 996 spoke much more smoothly this time.What surprised him even more was that after the broadcast of 996, he did not wait for the machine to wait, but said another sentence: "The host... Didi...why...don't cut down the tree."

Mo Yang was stunned for a moment: "..."

After being reminded by the system, Mo Yang was heartbroken for the time wasted before, and he was still chopping trees in the middle of the night.

He used a stone to make a simple axe. The energy for grinding the stone was given by the system, but the efficiency doubled.

He only needs to spend a while to cut off the bottom of the small tea tree, and then hold it in his hand, it can be directly absorbed by the system.

After working for another two days and earning four years of life, Mo Yang was stopped by the system.

Because even with an ax, they are still very ineffective.

It's not that Mo Yang doesn't work hard, but that the upper limit of Lingcha is there.

The Tibetan Mountain Secret Realm has only been opened for one month, and they entered on the seventh day, which means there are 23 days left.In addition, 3 days have already been wasted, and no matter how hard Mo Yang tried, he could only die in middle age.

This is no accident.

So he had to find grass jelly with higher spiritual power.

Mo Yang deeply felt that the Hidden Mountain Secret Realm was a good place, he only came here for a few days, and he earned 7 years of life, so he agreed with 996's suggestion and continued to move forward at sunrise on the sixth day.

996 also had a little spare energy, and made a compass for Mo Yang, which floated in front of his eyes in an illusion, only he could see it.

However, this compass does not point to north and south, but to the "protagonist".

It happened to be the direction he was going before.

This broken pointer cost him three years of his life, and Mo Yang's heart twitched.

He hesitated and asked: "Do you have to find the protagonist? He doesn't like me."

Yan Lingyun might not help him again, if he returns without success, it will be a big loss, he might as well dig tea leaves.

996 didn't speak any more, but automatically stood by.Although there is a little surplus of energy, it is not enough for the goal of becoming a fairy, and it must continue to maintain the principle of saving as much as possible.

Mo Yang struggled for a while, but finally walked in the direction of Yan Lingyun.

Anyway, it won't be worse than it is now, he thought, and he can pull some spiritual herbs on the way.

After walking for another two days, he finally walked out of the hill and saw the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Yang wiped his sweat happily, and trotted down.

But at the end, he took a small bag of spiritual tea and put it in his backpack, so he could drink it after going out.Mo Yang tried the taste before, and it was quite delicious.

But when picking tea, Mo Yang suddenly thought, is this tea tree wild or planted?He felt like they were planted, because the trees were very neatly spaced and they were about the same size.

But how could someone plant tea trees in the secret realm?

Mo Yang didn't think about it if he couldn't figure it out, took a branch to explore the way, and walked carefully towards the dense forest.

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Mo Yang felt that his life's luck had probably been spent in these few days. The dense forest was supposed to be a very dangerous place, but he was worried about it for a few days, but he didn't encounter any danger.

Occasionally, a few poisonous snakes were also startled away by the branches that explored the way.

The further you go, the denser the dense forest becomes sparser, the trees are getting taller and taller, the distance between them is also gradually increasing, and the shrubs are much less.

These trees are obviously not the same species as the previous ones. Their trunks are gray and white, and they will shed sweet sap when they are cut. Mo Yang asked the system, and after no toxins were detected, he used the sap as a supplement for drinking water.

The small kettle was always full, so Mo Yang persevered and kept moving forward.

Later, the white trees had grown to the extent that they could block out the sun, the air became more and more humid, tidal flats appeared on the ground, and the soil gradually turned into hard gravel and pebbles.

The woods are like morning all day long, and there is fog every night.

Seeing such an abnormality, Mo Yang could only be more careful besides being nervous.He kept the fire burning at night, thinking that this would protect him, but in the eyes of some ferocious beasts, it exposed him even more.

That night, Mo Yang couldn't take it anymore, so he took out the pancake he brought.

Because of limited space, he only brought three sheets of bread and a small bottle of honey.He carefully broke off half of it, strung it on a tree branch, coated it with honey and roasted it, to comfort himself.

Smelling the sweet aroma of pasta, even if it was very simple, Mo Yang felt a lot more peaceful.

Not knowing that something was watching him from behind, drooling, he made a hunting posture.

Mo Chao just felt a little cold for no reason, so he rubbed his hands and got closer to the fire.

Just when a gust of wind blew up and the things behind Mo Yang couldn't help but want to rush out, there was a sudden creaking sound from the tree Mo Yang was leaning against.

Startled, Mo Yang quickly stood up and took a few steps back, not forgetting to carry his pancake.

The thing hiding in the darkness also pricked up its ears, as if it had caught something, it tucked its tail and ran away.

Mo Yang didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe, he stared at the twitching treetops, already extremely nervous, his lips were turning white.

Soon, something hiding in the tree popped up, and it turned out to be a little golden monkey!