It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 381 381. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains ([-])
"Phew... It's great to finally be back here, the cave will feel more like home from now on!"

Qin Shang came too suddenly, and when Shibagou noticed the slightest sign of trouble, he left.

At this time, he ran to the depths of the forest without hesitation, even if Shibagou killed him, he would not believe that he would go.

Others dare not rush into the depths of the forest. Part of the reason is that the further inward the Warcraft Mountains are, the more monsters there will be.

On the other hand, the reason is that the forest of monsters is treacherous and changeable everywhere, especially in the depths of the forest, where there are many obstacles. It may be lucky not to be swallowed by the monsters after entering, or it is very likely to be poisoned to death by the fog barrier.

"It's really good, this bowl is very similar to what I saw in my dream, and this candle, the quality looks good, so I don't have to worry about the cave being completely dark again..."

Qin Shang sat on the stool, counting the spoils he had gained this time out with satisfaction.

"Ow~"

The pilot was also very excited, and kept rubbing against his feet.

This time, he was able to successfully collect so many things from Shibagou and the others, and the flying general contributed a lot.

"Flying general is really good, I will cook you a whole roast lamb tonight, and I will fry some popcorn for you!"

As he spoke, Qin Shang opened one of the big sacks, and took out a small iron pot and a small iron pot from it.

It just so happened that he planted some wild rice in a hidden place on the mountain, and harvested half a bag. Now that he has a pot, he won't have to eat barbecue every day in the future.

Barbecue is delicious, but if you eat too much, it will make you feel too tired.

He has long wanted to taste the rice noodles that "he" used to eat in the dream.

After some tinkering, Qin Shang cast a spell, and quickly set up a simple stove in another part of the cave where there is a vent, cooked some rough rice, fried some wild vegetables, and finally roasted the whole lamb.

"Today's roasted whole lamb is a delicious roasted whole lamb!"

Qin Shang couldn't wait to pick up the salt and sauce on the table, and spread it on the lamb. Immediately, the aroma of meat and sauce blended perfectly, creating another unique aroma of barbecue.

"Ouch~"

Fei Jiang's saliva was about to flow out, he watched eagerly the roasted mutton that was red and juicy, and kept turning in circles.

"Little Greedy Tiger, it's alright, it's alright, it's hot, eat slowly..."

Qin Shang gently put the roasted lamb on the large wooden plate prepared in advance, got up and lifted the small iron pot for cooking, and saw that the rice was cooked.

So he pulled out a leg of lamb, chopped it, put it on a white porcelain plate, and ate it with wild vegetables and delicious bibimbap.

"Flying general, the rest is for you." Seeing that the flying general was very greedy, but still didn't speak without his order, Qin Shang hurriedly patted it on the head as a signal.

"Woooo..."

The flying general was so excited that he threw himself in front of the roasted whole lamb and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

Perhaps because he followed Qin Shang since he was a child, Flying General prefers cooked meat to raw meat.

"Actually, this kind of life is pretty good. It's plain and ordinary. But the things I promised the witch will always be done, and the people and things in the dream will probably meet in the future. That's probably the responsibility. I don't want to forget it. , and we must not forget..."

The candlelight was flickering, and Qin Shang was slowly eating his meal, with many thoughts in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, the genius was dimly lit.

Qin Shang got up early in the morning. After chewing the tooth wood, he hurriedly ate something to fill his stomach, and then packed up the cave again.

It was winter, and the weather was extremely cold.

A few days ago, Qin Shang purposely made a big bed, and found a lot of hay to use as a mattress. Now, he gathered some cloth quilts from Shibagou, and he has a warm bed.

Afterwards, he tidied up all the looted things, and made several pieces of furniture by hand. After a busy meal, he spent another whole day.

"Well, it really feels like a home now, not a den!"

Looking at the spacious and tidy cave, Qin Shang jumped up happily.

After a busy day, he was also tired.

After eating some cold food, I went out to take a cool bath in the small water spring, then put on my clothes and lay down on the bed, covered with a new quilt, and fell asleep beautifully.

I didn't sleep until dawn.

Xu Shi was too excited, Qin Shang woke up in the middle of the night, and wanted to sleep again, but the next plan kept circulating in his mind, and he didn't have any intention of going back to sleep, so he got out of bed and walked to the side table to fiddle From ink painting to Danqing.

"Then let's start drawing the scenes in my dreams slowly today. I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of paintings in this dog's holy room. Instead of letting them be left in his room and no one will waste them for nothing, it's better for me. Used!"

Qin Shang carefully fiddled with the four treasures of the study, picked up the brush, dabbed lightly on the paint, gradually recalled the scenes he had seen countless times in his dreams, and slowly sketched out a scene.

That's the Qin family's training ground.

The practice facilities in the arena are complete, and he and Qin Yin are fighting and practicing swords.

Parents smiled and guided.

"Unexpectedly, my drawing skills are not bad, but the people in the dream always feel a little confused, and I can't fully outline their appearance..."

Looking at his first painting, Qin Shang expressed his satisfaction.

"Ooooooooooo~"

At this moment, Flying General suddenly came over and gently rubbed his leg.

Qin Shang looked out through the gap in the cave, only to find that it was already dark.

"Flyer, get hungry, I'll give you another meal tonight!"

It has been a day to finish a painting, and he was so absorbed in the painting just now that he didn't notice that the time was passing quietly, and he didn't feel hungry.

Now that the painting has been completed, he feels that his stomach is going to be flattened by hunger...

Then he chopped firewood and made a fire, and walked out of the cave, cleaned the rice, arranged the ingredients, put on the cooking iron pot, and quickly made a stir-fried rabbit meat.

In the days to come, Qin Shang should practice or practice. When he was tired from practicing, or when he woke up from a dream and was inspired, he began to paint murals.

"Looking at the familiar scenes on the wall, I feel as if I remembered that I am not some iron flute son, I am the eldest son of Qin, Qin Shang..."

Qin Shang lightly scrubbed the painting on the stone wall, tears streaming down his face.

It took him a whole year to finally sort out the vague and indistinct memories in his mind.

He remembered everything, and his strength has improved to a higher level.

"Father, mother, Ah Yin... I will definitely get out of this ghost place and return to Dongyang..."

The next day, Qin Shang took the iron flute and rode the white tiger out of the mountain again.

This time, he wanted to explore deeper into the forest and look for the exit of the Warcraft Mountains.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Qin Shang was walking cautiously into the depths of the forest when he suddenly heard dozens of sharp arrows shooting out from around him!

"Flyer, be careful!"

The sharp arrow came so fast that Qin Shang had to jump up to avoid it.

"Hooho-"

A sharp arrow accidentally hit the flying general, and he ran wildly in pain.

"Flying general! Let's go!"

Qin Shang tried to call the flying general, but it didn't seem to hear it, and ran all the way to the depths of the forest, roaring while running.

"Forget it, let's follow, we can't let something happen to the flying general." Without any further hesitation, Qin Shang flew up and chased after him.

"Quick, catch that kid!"

At this time, a dozen or so men in black suddenly jumped out of the grass, each of them sacrificed their mana, and they all flew to chase him.

(End of this chapter)