The two of them had almost eaten. Cui Zhijia patted the debris on his body and looked at Chu Feng and said proudly.

"Mr. Chu, I told you not to buy a little at the beginning. Now you are probably going to go hungry, but I can give you some advice. It is said that there are a lot of food in this forest, such as weeds and leaves. If you want to eat, you can get some by yourself."

He seemed to be thinking about Chu Feng, but his words were deliberately slapping.

In fact, it is difficult to get some food in this mountain forest.

After all, it is autumn now, and it is night, so animals are relatively rare.

If you have no field combat experience, even a powerful warrior will go hungry.

And if Chu Feng wants to eat his food, sorry, he has to argue with the other party and humiliate him.

However, before he could finish speaking, Chu Feng got up and entered the jungle.

Cui Zhijia was stunned and then laughed.

He didn't expect that Chu Feng would really listen to him and go to find food.

It's all night, and I'm afraid there are spiders and cockroaches.

However, not long after, when Chu Feng came back, Cui Zhijia couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked surprised when she saw the other party.

I saw that Chu Feng had a fat hare in his hand.

How is this possible?

Chu Feng actually caught a hare.

Did he know that in this deep mountain forest, this thing is very sensational and hidden in a cave. Even ordinary warriors are difficult to capture without tools.

But Chu Feng just went out for a moment, and without seeing any tools, he grabbed a hare, but he was not hurt.

It was like this hare hitting him.

In his jealous eyes, Chu Feng had already begun to deal with the rabbit.

He has been in war for ten years, so there is no need to say much about his experience in survival in the wild.

Soon, he cleaned up a rabbit in a few seconds and then placed it on a barbecue grill.

Cheng Susu took out some seasonings and began to sprinkle them evenly on them.

Not long after, the rabbit was roasted golden, and drops of oil dripped from it, making people's index fingers tremble.

Coupled with the smell of rabbit, Cui Zhijia suddenly felt that there was still a little compressed biscuit left, and suddenly it was no longer fragrant.

As the rabbit meat is roasted, Chu Feng and the others will be even more attractive.

Not only Cui Zhijia, but also Zheng Yuyan couldn't help but swallow her saliva secretly.

The few people were already very hungry after running around for a day. Although Cui Zhijia had eaten a lot of compressed biscuits, they could not withstand this temptation.

As soon as he looked, a bodyguard immediately stepped forward.

"Boy, divide your roast rabbit a little."

Chu Feng ate rabbit meat slowly and said casually, "I want to eat it and do it myself."

The original words are returned.

Cui Zhijia's face darkened and he went into battle himself, "How much is it? I bought it, I'll give you ten thousand."

“Not selling.”

Chu Feng replied directly.

Cui Zhijia's face froze, made her feel bored, and she was speechless.

He could only snort coldly.

"Boy, stay at the front line of your life and meet again in the future, otherwise you will regret it."

Chu Feng was impatient and responded to this word.

"roll."

"you!"

Cui Zhijia's face turned pale and she was about to get angry. She saw that Linghu Feng had an unkind look.

This made him hold back his anger that was pressing into his stomach.

Indeed, it is not cost-effective to have conflicts with Chu Feng in this deep mountains and forests.

He couldn't get angry, and finally he said angrily.

"Good boy, let's take a look."

After leaving a word, he turned around and left, which was to save some face.

Chu Feng didn't take his words to heart at all. The reason why he was willing to keep the other party was because he was worried that Zheng Yuyan would be smart.

Although this woman is a little proud, she is indeed smart.

However, if the other party is ungrateful and tries to have any thoughts on him, don't blame him for being rude.

As for the Cui family that Cui Zhijia thought he was relying on, he was just kidding, even innately saying that he would kill him, but he was afraid of a Malaysian Cui family?

After eating rabbit meat, Chu Feng washed his hands and turned back into the tent.

Without rest, he turned his hand and took out a small sword.

The small sword is about six inches long, crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wing. I don't know what material to use.

In addition, there is a word engraved on the small sword.

"Soldier!"

There is nothing else.

This little sword was spurted out from Du Qiantong's mouth, trying to attack him.

After Chu Feng's research over the past few days, he found that this was actually a first-rate Taoist soldier.

The so-called Taoist warrior is a weapon that can carry the internal strength of a warrior.

Ordinary weapons can only be activated by the warriors themselves, and if they are old, their weapons will become dead objects.

The Taoist soldiers are different. Usually, they can store internal strength in this weapon and communicate with the master's intentions.

When it runs, it can be like an arm.

Chu Feng had also been in contact with aisle soldiers before. For example, when he fought with Han Aotian in Yanshan before, the other party used a Taoist soldiers.

However, the quality used by the latter is not high, which is far inferior to this little sword.

After careful consideration, Chu Feng found that this small sword was very unusual. Once it was used, it could actually turn into a sword into silk.

The reason why Du Qiantong was able to emit a sword blade was the result of this sword.

However, if you want to completely activate this small sword, you need to use spiritual consciousness, that is, the cultivation level of the land god.

Strictly speaking, this little sword can be called a flying sword.

That's the legendary thing.

After all, the land god is now a legend, and even Chu Feng has never heard of it.

However, with this little sword, Chu Feng has an extra killer weapon.

Du Qiantong had no spiritual consciousness at the beginning, and his consciousness was too poor, so he lacked the ability to control this small sword.

But even so, if he hadn't mastered the spiritual consciousness and interrupted the connection between the two at the first time, he would have been very injured even if Chu Feng did not die.

Now, this little sword belongs to him.

Over the past few days, Chu Feng gradually refined it with his spiritual sense, and now he has controlled the small sword, almost like a fish in water.

At this moment, the little sword was flying up and down under his control, sprinkling silk like rain, and it was so flexible that it was not possible.

If Du Qiantong saw this, he would die of shame and anger.

Unfortunately, urging this small sword is too consuming. Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness is still used to use the Qinglian to display it for a long time.

However, looking at the little sword, Chu Feng felt a little weird and incomplete.

After all, the size of this sword is a bit awkward and cannot be used as a long sword. It is too big as a hidden weapon.

It's a little high, it's a little low.

In addition, the word "Soldier" on it is even more confusing.

It seems that this sword is not a single one.

In this case, it can be explained clearly.

After thinking for a while, Chu Feng didn't think of anything, so he simply shook his head and put the matter in his heart.

After playing for a while, Chu Feng began to close his eyes and warm the sword.

After all, this trip to Magnetic Valley is abroad, and it is still uncertain whether it is dangerous.

In addition, Tianmen suffered a setback this time and there was a vague action.
To be continued...