Tomb Raider: No more pretending, I am a Taoist priest

"No! How can this person do this!"

In the bamboo forest not far from the Zhalong Mountains, the fat man's complaints were heard.

From time to time, there were crisp chopping sounds.

The fat man was chopping bamboos with great effort.

And every time he chopped a thick bamboo, Hu Bayi would come forward and chop the bamboo into the appropriate length, and then carry them to the river.

There, Shirley Yang and Peacock were carefully arranging and tying the bamboos.

Obviously, they were making a bamboo raft.

According to Peacock, the safest and fastest way to enter the depths of Zhalong Mountain now is to take the water route and pass through a cave.

However, Zhou Yu was not seen among the few people.

"I asked him questions, but he didn't answer. We still don't know how he knew we were coming!"

"He's so mysterious. I know he's not a good guy!"

"We just came to the river, and he's gone somewhere else?!"

"Old Hu, what's going on?!"

The fat man couldn't stop complaining while chopping big thick bamboo.

"Okay, Fatty, stop talking and work quickly, or it'll be dark soon!"

Hu Bayi advised in a low voice.

He knew what the fat man was complaining about.

Three of the four people in the team were working hard, and even Peacock, who didn't belong to the team, was helping with the work.

Only Zhou Yu left a message asking them to make a bamboo raft quickly, and then he ran away and was nowhere to be seen.

The fat man worked so hard for most of the day, so it was no wonder that he had a bad temper:

"No, Lao Hu, we asked him to be our guide."

"But asking a guide is not like asking a father!"

"You get a high salary and you are the captain, you can't just sit there and do nothing, right?"

"This is too unethical, right?!"

The fat man cursed.

"Fatty, what the hell are you talking about?"

Hu Bayi rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help but kick the fat man:

"He said he was occupying the toilet, then what are we? The shit in the toilet?!"

"Damn! That's right!"

The fat man came to his senses and quickly changed his words:

"We are not shit, that Zhou Yu is..."

He was about to continue cursing, but he saw Hu Bayi beside him winking at him crazily and giving him a look.

The fat man turned his head subconsciously, and happened to see a familiar figure walking from the depths of the bamboo forest.

He had a handsome appearance, a body as strong as half an iron tower, and a majestic gray-black peregrine falcon on his shoulder.

That man was Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu was holding a half-cut transparent plastic bottle in his hand, which was filled with a dark green unknown liquid.

Obviously, he disappeared to do these things.

Hu Bayi and the fat man looked at each other and immediately understood everything.

"Fatty, why don't you apologize to them quickly?!" Hu Bayi kicked the fat man in a bad mood.

"Well... Zhou Yu, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you and scolded you a few words!"

The fat man touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly:

"How about you scold me in return?"

"It won't happen again next time."

Zhou Yu said lightly.

Then he pointed to a pile of bamboos on the ground:

"Can you move these bamboos by yourself?"

"Yes! I must be able to!"

The fat man quickly carried the pile of bamboos and ran to the river.

"Captain Zhou, don't take it to heart. Fatty is a person who talks big, but he is actually a good person!"

Hu Bayi walked over and said.

"Well, I know, but sometimes it's not good to talk too much..."

Zhou Yu said meaningfully.

While talking, the two came to the river.

At this time, Shirley Yang and the others had almost finished the bamboo raft.

Zhou Yu stepped forward, squatted down, holding a plastic bottle in one hand and a brush in the other hand, quickly brushing the thick green liquid in the bottle on the bottom of the bamboo raft.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?" Shirley Yang asked curiously.

She has also survived many times in the wild.

She has also made many bamboo rafts and wooden rafts.

Simple outdoor transportation tools like this are disposable items, and are basically thrown away after being used once or twice.

She has never seen anyone brushing anything on the bottom of a bamboo raft.

And...

Shirley Yang was a little curious about what the thick green liquid in the plastic bottle was.

"Sister Shirley, this is Brother Zhou's secret lacquer medicine!"

Zhou Yu did not speak, but Peacock on the side wasHe said proudly:

"Brother Zhou is amazing!"

"This kind of paint is not only fast to dry, but also waterproof and insect-proof!"

Sure enough!

While everyone was talking, the green paint that had been applied before had dried up visibly.

Bamboo itself is green, and at first glance, it seems that there is nothing on it.

"So, what's the use of this thing? Isn't it enough to use this bamboo raft once?" The fat man said frankly.

"It's very useful, you will know after entering the cave."

Zhou Yu didn't explain much, and directly pushed the bamboo raft into the river with one hand.

"Brother Zhou, you are so strong!" Peacock widened his eyes.

Hu Bayi couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he saw it.

This person pushed a few hundred kilograms of things just by saying it?

The fat man also swallowed his saliva when he saw it.

Pushing a bamboo raft with one hand?

He is really a tough guy!

Fortunately, I didn't say the dirty words before...

The fat man thought with lingering fear.

Compared with the fat man, Shirley Yang's eyes lit up.

For her, the stronger Zhou Yu is, the safer this trip to the tomb of King Xian will be.

However, there is one thing Shirley Yang still can't figure out.

How did the other party know that they would come and accurately identify them?