Banished to Another World

When the original war came back, the silence had already packed up the emotions.

Because of the luxury, it is difficult to get into luxury.

He struggled from nothing to the subsequent fame and fortune. After he was thirty, he was used to others to hold him, aunt, praise him, look at him, and fear him. Even in the last period of time in prison, he did not suffer any pain. On the contrary, the people around him have been caring for him because of his medical skills.

He did not have the opportunity to escape death. Although he has offended many people, he has saved many people over the years. Coupled with his first-hand medical skills, many people have proposed to let him sin.

Only the treasure that he cherishes the most and cares the most has disappeared. His will to survive is not great. Moreover, with his personality, he was thrown out of the top tank. If he does not retaliate back and does not pull all the people who can pull the water, how can he be willing?

Therefore, although he had resentment when he died, it is basically worthwhile, except that he feels sorry for his son.

But he did not expect that he would open his eyes again in another world with his breath, and in order to let him "good" to live, God gave him a temptation he could not refuse.

He soon realized the cruelty of the world, but even if he was taken back by the primitive people here, he did not really feel a sense of crisis. He always felt that with his ability, he wanted to mix in this primitive society. It’s not easy to get wind and water and people to admire.

He has been watching these primitive people high above the ground.

He, in fact, really treats himself as a god.

He didn't even look at the body he used now, he only used it as a tool to hold his own soul, so he was not particularly sad even if he was insulted again and again.

He despised these primitive people and even looked down on the guide, just as he despised the laws of the original world.

But over time, the facts tell him again and again, what if he can't look down on people here? Even if he knows a lot more people than here, he has to see if he can have a chance to pour it out. Before that, it was very easy for people to insult him, bully him, kill him. He didn't even dare to fight because he was afraid of more pain and feared that he would die!

The once high-ranking person fell into the dust, and finally realized that everything in the past was nothing but a mirror. Now that everything in the deep quagmire is real, this psychological gap is changed to a weak-willed person and forced to go crazy. Not surprising.

Strictly not crazy, he became more calm than ever.

After a moment of sitting, he pulled out the wristband and prepared to improve it. What he needed now was not a bell-whisting wristband, but a bag that could hold things.

In the past, he was too stupid, he thought he was smart, and he thought he was in control of everything. In fact, he was only a self-conscious person, he couldn’t even eat enough food, he was still alive with others, but he still held the glory of the past, even I thought that I was attached to my body and thought that it would be all around the world to install and commit crimes!

This point, when he saw the original battle and the original carvings next door, carrying a pile of fresh meat, the original warfare was still wrapped in a bulging animal skin wrapped back, have a deeper understanding.

"What are you doing?" The original war saw the little slave climb to the door and sat on the ground trying to point the fire pit.

The original carvings went to the original battle and went straight over them and went back to their tents.

"Fire, eat." Thank him for his physical memory, thank him for his wild life experience, otherwise he wouldn't even know how to get Mars.

The original battle laughed, kicked him a kick, threw the parcel at the door of the tent, took the slate on the water tank, and unloaded the fresh meat on his shoulder. He said casually: "Don't be busy, Caomachi will take it every day. Fire, do you think she is lit up with a fire? If she clicks, let her send a fire lead."

The grassy town, which was busy at the door next door, heard his name. He raised his head and smiled and waved his hand. He saw what he was trying to do. He smashed it in the fire and sent a piece of burning wood.

Strictly grasping the two stones, watching the grass town help him to ignite the fire.

Caomachi looked at the two stones in his hand and sneered. "Hey, smart people will do stupid things. We haven't used stones for a long time."

He...just the brain is blocked for a while!

Caomachi made a good fire pit to leave, and suddenly and suddenly rushed to hold the original leg, Zhangkou took a bite on his calf.

The original battle of drinking cold water, "..."

Next door, I accidentally saw the carving of this scene laughing. "Did you not feed him today? You are hungry for your little slave!"

"Hey!" Dirty. Strictly wipe your mouth and want to see what you can do around you.

The original battle was bent, picking up the little slave who had not yet had a long flesh, and squatting at the door of the tent, letting him sit on the ground, taking out the parcel in the tent and stuffing it in his arms. "All the things you want are inside." "Let's take a picture of his head."

Strictly open the original hand and open the package.

Looking at his own hands in the original battle, and looking at the little slaves who dared to move their own masters and hands, suddenly felt that the little slaves sitting there had changed. Of course, he does not understand the word gas field, he feels that the little slave seems to be different from before he left, just like... want to open the general?

Forget it, it seems that it is not bad, so he did not expect this slave to wait for him, as long as the other party can warm the nest.

There are a lot of things in the parcel, there are a few pieces of broken skin, a bag of coarse salt, and some animal bones, some hard shell fruits, two dry animal eyes...

Strictly picking up the two deliberately dried eyeballs, "What do you want this thing to do?"

The original battle of turning out the salt and taking it away while handling the fresh meat, and answering: "Eat."

"What's delicious in the eyeballs?"

"That is the eye of Kuangpeng. If you eat it, you can make your eyes look farther and you can see more clearly at night."

"Is it?" Strictly and unbelief, only when people are superstitious, there is no knowledge of this stuff in his memory. Maybe the boy is still young, and he has not touched more beasts.

"Don't eat?"

"No."

"I haven't. You are one."

"...thank you."

"So let me do it again tonight?"

The blue ribs came out. "Don't you say that you won't touch me again before you leave?"

The original battle did not force, burying his head and working: "Oh, then forget it."

As soon as I took out the pair of eyeballs, I began to look at the carvings that I couldn’t wait to come and grab. I heard the words in the doorway next door: "War, I will let you do it once. You will let me see the eyes of Peng Peng." Half a mile!"

The original battle got up, grabbed the two eyes, stuffed one in his mouth, and left one, and squeezed the tight mouth into it.

The carved man is not brother in the original battle next door! Kushiro stunned the young boy and lowered his head to continue working.

Strictly spit out!

The eyeballs were suffocating and psychologically coping, but looking at the angry and sullen expression of the man next door, he was forced to vomit, and chewed hard, but the sun-dried eyeballs. Eat it.

"Is it delicious?" The original war broke out and went back to the original place, asking him.

Strictly calm and calm, "Not bad, chewing is quite tenacious."

"Generally, the eyes are soaked in water, and Peng Peng is different."

"Oh." One stock was disgusting and daring, and it was tolerant and tolerant. It was accepted when it was endured. It is better to eat this stuff than to eat human flesh.

There is also a small parcel in the big parcel. When you open it, you can see it, and you almost screamed.

"This is the herb that you brought back to me?" Several plants that looked at or died or rotted, and touched one of them, and almost vomited blood.

The original warhead looked at it and nodded. "Yeah, it’s all there. Can you see if it works?"

Strictly grab the plants that can't be used in Jiucheng. I can't wait to get young people's face. "Why don't you pack some soil on their roots when you bring them back? Even if you are afraid of trouble, you can dry them and dry them. Place it, but you are all so smashed into a ball..."

"You didn't tell me how to get it." It took a lot of time to find the boss. It was specially wrapped up and the things brought back by the place were actually dismissed. The original battle was not happy.

This is common sense! Ok, this is not common sense, at least for people here, this is not common sense.

I knew that I had made a mistake of taking it for granted. When I first said it, I thought that just like the former farmers or the mountain people, just give them a clear picture, as long as the thing really exists in the local, the farmers and the mountain people Being able to find and bring back the wild herbs he wants, does not require him to pay more attention to what they have to deal with, even those who deal with herbs are more sophisticated than him.

But the original battle is not the experienced drug collectors, maybe he does not even have the concept of collecting drugs.

Can not criticize, want to express Yang, to encourage, think about how you used to bring students, especially those stupid students.

"I did not explain clearly, this does not blame you, and you did not run a sneak peek, these plants, other I am not sure, but this plant I will not admit mistakes, and as long as this strain, you I can forgive all the mistakes." The latter sentence is said to be relatively quiet.

He said, he grabbed a plant with broken roots and leaves and began to rot from the parcel. "Where is this plant taken? Is it far from the tribe? Is there any danger around?"

As a second-level warrior with a clear-minded voice, the original war naturally heard the last sentence of rigor. He did not mind, just asked: "What is this? What is the role? Can it cure the wound?"

Strictly stroking the plant, with a respectful expression in mind: "This is licorice, the old country in the herb, and even be praised as the king of the medicine. Hey, meaning that its status is equivalent to the sacrifice in the herb, the vast majority It will be used by the prescription."

"So great?" The original war was shocked, and then he was happy. "The licorice you said, there are two days away from the tribe. There is no danger around it. There is a large piece on the grassland, mixed with other weeds. But it is not difficult to recognize."

"Do you remember the place?"

"Remember." The original battle must nod.

"Great!" Strictly slammed a piece of roots that was still intact and not spoiled into the mouth. The familiar sweetness immediately filled the mouth, and the owner of the bristles, beckoned to let him come over and gave him a piece of stuff. "Chew, the scum spits."

The sweetness of licorice root is different from that of honey. With the unique fragrance and micro-stimulation of plants, this degree of sweetness is enough for him to open his eyes for the original battle of eating sweet things.

"Sweet! Delicious!" The wicked youth smiled happily, and let him vomit the scum and he did not spit. He swallowed. He didn't think that the weeds that he had dug out according to the painting turned out to be sweet! I knew that he would dig more back.

"Don't eat too much, this stuff is not food, it is medicine." Licorice roots are no problem if you take it directly. "When you cough or sore throat, you can chew it. Don't eat it as sugar."

"Sugar?"

"When I get out of it, I will kill you! At that time, you won't feel the licorice tastes good."

The original battle could not help but rummaging through the remaining part of the licorice in the parcel, and slammed his hand. "The only useful roots and stems are the licorice. The leaves are useless. Don't mess with it. But you can put a little while cooking. Licorice can also be used as a seasoning."

The original battle immediately said: "No barbecue tonight, we cook meat!"

"In fact, you can do the same barbecue, but it will be better to pickle the meat first and then taste it." The joy of finding licorice makes the temper also come to the mood. "We will change the way tonight!"

The original battle, which was also very exciting, changed his mind temporarily after scanning around. "No, it's still the same. You can put the usable parts together and wait for them later."

Suddenly and immediately understood his meaning, suddenly his mood was a bit strange. This big boy who has not yet reached adulthood in modern society is even more cautious than him. However, who said that the primitive people are greatly blinded? If that is the case, there will not be so much experience in the human race.

"That... oh, the sky is still bright, I will show you your legs first, eat no hurry." Strictly put down the parcels. He thought, maybe he could show the golden needle in front of this young man. After all, if he wants to use it in the future, he will not be able to pass the other side.

But he has to think about how to explain the origin of this set of gold needles, and where he was hidden before.

"No, not for the time being."

What? !