The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 401 Looking for Tools
  The angel glanced at the wound on Qin Wuyou's chest coldly, with a flash of regret and pity in her eyes. She knew that Qin Wuyou was enduring pain all the time and needed treatment, although Qin Wuyou acted indifferently. look like.

Before, Qin Wuyou slept and woke up, woke up and fell asleep again, with his brows furrowed all the time. She saw all this in her eyes and felt inexplicable heartache in her heart. She had a feeling that she was not the one who was hurt.

When I discovered the cabin, I couldn't contain my joy. I came here with great expectations, hoping to leave as soon as possible. Now that her hope had failed, she felt extremely disappointed, but her personality was not used to showing negative emotions.

"Put me down first." Angel Leng patted Qin Wuyou's shoulder and signaled. He didn't want to continue to have the injured Qin Wuyou carry him on his back, adding burden to his injured body.

Qin Wuyou took her to the dusty dining table, squatted down and wiped the dust on the stool with his arm, and slowly put her down.

"Leng, please sit here for a while. Since we need to live here for a few days, I will look for any tools that we can use."

Qin Wuyou started walking around in this small small room, and within two steps he found a bow hanging on the wall. He was surprised when he saw this.

Um? Bows and arrows, what a good thing. If he had had this bow and arrow before, he would have been chased by several pigs. With this bow and arrow, he was sure to kill all the pigs one by one.

Qin Wuyou grabbed the string of the bow and pulled it, wanting to test the function of the bow. With his right hand, he pulled the bow and arrow to the full string. Then he heard an overwhelming sound of "click" coming from the bow. In the blink of an eye, it broke from the middle part of the bow and broke into two halves.

This bow has been here for a long time. Coupled with the sweltering heat and humidity on the island, the humidity is extremely high, and it has not been carefully maintained. It has long become a piece of junk.

Qin Wuyou threw the bow and arrow aside in disappointment, squatted down and continued to search among the debris in the corner. It didn't take long for him to find something useful among the debris.

"Leng, look what I found?"

Qin Wuyou smiled and took out a dirty, black iron pot from the debris. There were still rotten food residues stuck in it, giving off a stench.

"It's all dirty and rusty. It's no use anymore, so I'd better throw it away." Angel Leng smelled the smelly gas, frowned, covered his breath and said in disgust.

"Don't throw it away. It can still be used after washing. This thing is of great use to us. With this pot, we don't have to eat dry barbecue, and we have enough fresh water to drink on cold nights. A mouthful of hot soup." Qin Wuyou protected the dirty iron pot in his hand, as if he was afraid that Angel Leng would suddenly jump over and snatch it away.

On a barren desert island in the sea, the temperature difference at night is huge. If you can drink a hot seafood soup on a cold night, it is undoubtedly a very happy thing to get rid of the cold.

"Having said that, how can you clean up the dirt on an island with nothing on it?"

"Don't worry, the mountain man has a clever plan for freedom. There are always more solutions than difficulties. You will know it when the time comes. By the way, I discovered a good thing, look."

Qin Wuyou put the pot in his hand on the ground and dug into the pile of debris again. Soon he took out a rusty kitchen knife with rotten wooden handle from the pile of debris, and showed it to the angel for a cold look.

"Chop knife? This is a useful thing. It can still be used as long as it is sharpened." Angel Leng couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the kitchen knife Qin Wuyou took out.

Although Qin Wuyou had polished a stone knife before, its effect was limited due to the material. Now with this kitchen knife, it can undoubtedly do a lot more.

Qin Wuyou then searched the house again. Unfortunately, he was not blessed by good luck again. Apart from the useful kitchen knife and iron pot, he never found anything useful.

"Now that we have this natural residence, we no longer have to be exposed to the cold wind at the beach. Leng, please go out first. I will clean up this small room. I will stay here tonight. The dust may be a bit heavy later." "Qin Wuyou clapped his hands and stood up, ready to help Angel Leng go out and wait. "Let's go together." Looking at Qin Wuyou walking over, Angel Leng shook his head and said.

"Are your feet okay now?" Qin Wuyou asked suspiciously, looking at Angel Leng's legs that were as swollen as a carrot.

"It's okay, just doing small things in this room won't have much impact."

After saying this, Angel Leng stood up, indicating that he was fine, but when he stood, his body's weight was all on his intact left foot, and his right foot only touched the ground lightly.

"Okay, let's do it quickly, and then go down the mountain to clean these two things and find some food at the same time. There are still a few hours until dark, and there is still time for everything. As for this house, let's find a chance to repair it tomorrow. Just I hope it doesn’t rain tonight, otherwise it will rain heavily outside and light rain will make it impossible to live in the house.”

Qin Wuyou looked at the roof with several big holes, and prayed with some worry that it would be a sunny day today.

The two began to take action. Qin Wuyou kept moving garbage in and out, while Angel Leng looked for tools and started cleaning the dust in the house.

After more than an hour of hard work, the originally messy house became completely new with the combined efforts of the two of them. Although it still looks very simple, with only a few pieces of furniture, the clean and tidy environment is much more comfortable than the mess before.

"Instructor, I found some mushrooms. Didn't you say you want to make some soup tonight? Maybe adding them will taste better."

When Qin Wuyou moved out and threw away all the debris for the last time, Angel Leng walked towards Qin Wuyou with a handful of colorful and gorgeous mushrooms in his hands.

"Huh? Mushrooms? Where did you find them? Weren't you staying in this house just now?"

"When I was cleaning the room, I picked it from the wall in the corner of the room."

"Uh... Leng, are you sure this thing is edible?" When Angel Leng jumped towards him, Qin Wuyou also saw the mushrooms of different colors in her hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Can't you? Do you know what kind of mushroom this is?" Angel Leng tilted his head and looked at him doubtfully.

"I don't know. Although I don't know them, I still understand the basic common sense. The brighter the color of mushrooms, the more poisonous they are, especially the weird and colorful ones. As the saying goes, the weirder they look, the more likely they are to die. The faster you go. There’s a ballad about mushrooms, have you heard it?”

"What ballad?"

"Red umbrellas and white umbrellas, let's lie down together after eating. Lying on the bench, buried in the mountains, relatives and friends come to have a meal. There are red umbrellas in the meal. After eating, the whole village will be buried in the mountains, and the next year will be full of red umbrellas. Umbrella..." As he spoke, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but sing.

Hearing Qin Wuyou's strange songs and funny melodies, which were always serious, the cold angel Leng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Throw it away. I don't dare to eat this kind of thing randomly. Otherwise, I will be lying on my back. In such a place where there is no way to do anything, it is really unreasonable."

Hearing this, Angel Leng jumped to the door obediently and threw the mushroom in his hand far away.

(End of this chapter)