Smell a fragrance.

He was not asleep yet, so he simply opened his eyes and thought of finding something to eat. The smell must have been that the night watchman outside had started a small stove.

They had canned food and instant noodles for dinner, so naturally they were not full. In order to avoid abusing the barrier and setting a bad example for novices, Ling Yang and Qi Cheng could not open the space directly into the cafeteria.

They are avoiding this kind of convenience intentionally or unintentionally. Anyway, the enchantment power will be banned in the future. If you get used to it, it will inevitably affect your future life.

After leaving the tent, I was a little confused. Why was there a crab when there was no one outside? Is it because I ate two canned crab meat for dinner?

So why is this crab bigger than a shipping container...

I squinted my eyes and looked at this red crab. Oh no, it was a king crab.

So that's it, he nodded, because just before going to bed, Qi Cheng shouted that he had grabbed a half-price palace exclusive meal for eight people from a restaurant in the mall opposite the base, which included four king crabs.

He thinks about it day by day and dreams at night, so this is a dream. After nodding, he felt that he didn't like it and shook it again. He was disgusted with dreams because they were meaningless and a waste of time and energy.

You have to get rid of the things you don't like, move forward, plan to break this dream, and then wake up and eat two canned crab meat as revenge. This species should not dare to disturb you again.

The king crab actually moved when he saw him coming. But it was red. How could a cooked thing move? As soon as he had this idea, a light flashed in front of his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and the light swayed over.

, leaving a brand new... green crab.

He realized that this was not a dream, because if the dream was under his control, he would definitely be in a half-dream and half-awake state, but he didn't feel like he was waking up at all, and he didn't have the feeling of being groggy and dreaming and switching between reality.

He fell into some kind of design and came to a simple conclusion. He glanced at the blue king crab that was slowly moving towards him and waited for it to come to him.

He jumped up lazily, avoiding the attack of the big turtle, and climbed over the crab shell. He twisted and spun his whole body, and when he fell, he used his momentum to hit the king crab's front leg with an elbow.

Bang, a dull sound that sounded astringent overflowed, and the crab shell broke. I used my feet to poke at the cracked dark blue carapace. Is it so easy to break? Is it a soft-shell crab? Soft-shell crabs are nutritious.

!My eyes lit up, and then I seemed to hear Qi Cheng turning on the academic model to popularize science.

"The shell of a soft-shell crab is soft, so soft that it can be eaten directly. Can your shell be called soft? It's not that it can't be beaten, it's that you can beat it too well. Please reflect on it immediately, use violence with caution, and protect nature.

"

Oh. He nodded, but before Qi Cheng spoke, he had already broken it off, so now the crab legs have been removed.

With a thud, he let go of his hand and let the crab leg fall. Just when the sound was heard, something popped out of the crack in the crab leg, and was grabbed directly by the captain with quick eyes and quick hands. He held the

Pulling the thing back, I saw clearly that it was a fleshy pink parasite.

A little disappointed, it's a pity that this crab can't be eaten. He sighed and tied a bow on the fleshy insect that was still struggling in his hand.

It would be nice to have a snake. I want to eat snake pot.

Zizzi. The king crab under his feet disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a large python of the same color.

Wait, it’s so big and it doesn’t taste good. I thought to myself, and then I felt that it was weird to get whatever I wanted. Could it be that I had entered the Room of Requirement?

Then I want to go to ancient times and fight a swordsman.

The boa constrictor instantly raised its head, raised its body high, and danced three or five times in the night sky. Then, as if it was about to smash its head to death, it dived suddenly, and with three pop-pop sounds, it actually vomited.

Three swordsmen came out.

The swordsmen in ancient costumes and hats stood up quickly as soon as they landed, raised their hands and made a seal. There were three more swish sounds, and three long swords with cold light flew in from different angles at the same time.

What about mine? He tilted his head slightly and raised his hand to imitate the swordsman's gesture. However, although he had excellent eyesight and could clearly see the other person's gestures, he did not understand what they were saying silently.

So nothing came. He stepped back, barely avoiding the swordsman who struck first. The sword was cold and had lightning on it. Could it be that this was still a Taoist priest?

He wanted to see how to draw thunder! Another thought came to his mind, but he probably didn't desire it as much as sword fighting, so the three ancient people were still there intact, attacking him one by one.

Ancient people were dressed in elegant clothes, so naturally they were not as nimble as they were, but they could not stand up to three people on the other side, and they also had swords in their hands.

The only thing in my hand was the large parasite with a bow tie.

Use it! Use whatever you have in hand. This was the fighting method he warned everyone when he was forced to teach new body techniques to the base in the early days. Later, when the base's manpower became less tense, the higher-ups immediately stopped his guidance.

Work.

The second sword was handed over at this time. He untied the bow in his hand and shook off the pink body of the insect. Then he took a step forward and put it under the opponent's sword peak, passing through the parasite and grazing it.

His flowing plain clothes flew out with the three thousand black hair on his right shoulder.

The swordsman was pulled by his own hair, and fell backwards. He took advantage of the force of the insect and pulled it back from the side, then raised his foot to kick the person away, and turned around to receive the third swordsman's attack.

These three people are really fun. They come one by one and don't fight or grab each other. They save face.

Although he had been getting familiar with the use of whips and sticks recently, he now wanted to play with a sword. So he ducked, dodged the opponent's shoulder-cutting plan, and raised his hand to clasp the incoming man.

He then pinched it at the right angle, spread the pink flesh bugs with his other hand, and caught the fallen sword.

He was very satisfied with his lips. After shaking the weight in his hand, he ignored the guy in front of him who had lost his sword and attacked the two people who still had weapons.

He is familiar with all these kendo attack methods: left and right pheasant, left and right cut, kasaya chop, reverse kasaya, headwind, Tangzhu, and thrust. These are his childhood memories. His father has an adoptive father from Chunguo, so he followed him.

got this strange last name.
Chapter completed!