About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

"Huh?" Yayin was stunned for a moment, but she still took the pair of branch chopsticks.

Liu Ji smiled at her, picked up his pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of bear meat, blew on it, and then put it in his mouth.

Well, considering this condition, it is indeed handled very well.

Wanting to see how Ya Yin would react to his cooking skills, Liu Ji turned his head and looked to his side.

As soon as he turned around, he found Yayin staring blankly at his right hand with her big eyes.

At this time, Yayin's right hand was grabbing the two branches in an extremely weird posture, making the two branches form a perfect cross.

11. I have a friend who studied animation for three years.

"Drink...ha!" Osa shouted angrily, slashing with his knife, causing a towering tree to collapse.

Then, just watch him use his hand as a knife to neatly cut the entire tree from top to bottom along the trunk, cutting the tree into a regular cylinder.

"Phew, this is the last one," he let out a long breath and swung his hands, trying to cool down his flesh pads.

"However, it is easy to cut down the tree, but it will be troublesome to move it back." Ao Sa sighed, moved his shoulders, then put his hands into his clothes and rubbed them back and forth.

After rubbing for a while, he successfully made a ball of hair.

Then, he put the ball of hair in his hands and rubbed it further with his flesh pads, and soon it became a tight ball of hair.

He squeezed and pulled the fur ball until it looked like a very abstract little man.

He threw the fur ball man to the ground, and with a bang, the fur ball turned into a very abstract Osa.

What kind of abstract method specifically...

That’s probably the feeling of modeling after studying animation for three years.

Having said that, Osa seemed very satisfied. While looking at this abstract version of himself, he nodded and said, "Well, that's right. Then I'll leave this piece of wood to you."

The abstract version was obedient and nodded stiffly, then picked up the log on the ground and carried it on his shoulders.

Carrying an abstract version of himself, Aosa retraced his steps along the path in his memory.

As he walked, he rubbed his hair balls and made abstract versions of himself one after another.

Previously, he walked along this road while looking for suitable trees, and when he found them, he cut them down and trimmed them. Now he returned to the original route, just in time to collect all the logs and carry them back.

Of course, these abstract versions of him help carry it.

After all, there are so many trees, and he alone has the strength and not so many hands.

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About an hour later, Aosa successfully returned to the station with dozens of abstract versions of himself.

At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had an hour ago, with a kidney-deficient expression on his face, half of his tongue hanging out, and breathing heavily.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he immediately sat down on the ground, and the clones transformed from the hairballs also instantly turned back into hairballs. For a moment, there was a ringing sound of logs falling to the ground.

As soon as he sat down, he suddenly smelled the alluring aroma of meat. When he looked up, he found that beside the fire not far away, Liu Ji and Ya Yin were each holding a bowl of roast meat and looking at him. Farther away, there was a huge frozen bear corpse, exuding the slightest bit of coldness.

"What the hell? Is there any meat to eat?" His eyes lit up, and the energy for cooking came out of his exhausted body. He stood up and walked to the fire in three steps at a time.

Opening the lid of the pot, the rich and pure aroma of meat immediately hit his face. Aosha took a deep breath, swallowed, and immediately took the wooden bowl placed aside. He was not afraid of burning it and directly picked up the pot on the fire. , poured himself a bowl full of meat.

After putting the pot back in place and covering it, Ao Sa sat down next to the two of them, reaching out to grab a piece of meat and throw it into his mouth.

At this moment, two wooden sticks suddenly lay in front of him.

"Wait a minute, don't grab it with your hands, it's unhygienic," Yayin showed off the chopsticks in her hand, then took a pair of spare chopsticks that Liu Ji had put aside and handed them to Ao Sa.

Ao Sa took the chopsticks with a confused look on his face, looked at the chopsticks, and then at Ya Yin.

Yayin smiled slightly, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks very slowly, then put it into her mouth very slowly, and then raised her chin slightly towards Aosa.

Ao Sa looked at her hand, blinked, then looked at the chopsticks in her hand, thought for a moment, adjusted the position of the chopsticks in her hand, and then shook it gently.

Perfect cross.

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On top of the mountain cliff, Mowente held a slender piece of grass in his mouth and looked into the distance.

At this end of the cliff, there are lush vegetation and thousands of miles of green fields.

But at the other end of the cliff, there is yellow sand everywhere, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

Looking at the horizon at the end of the desert, Mowente let out a long sigh and murmured to himself: "Carly, are you all okay?"

A question, but more like a prayer.

Originally, he thought that by coming here, he would be able to find the figure of the person he was waiting for earlier, but the more he looked at the endless desert in front of him, the more uneasy he became.

With a long sigh, Mowente leaned on the rock wall, swayed his right leg in the air, and hummed softly.

It was a song that belonged to his hometown. As long as he was from the same clan, anyone could hum a few lines.

Unfortunately, there are probably very few people in the world who still remember this tune.

Humming this tune, the old scene of Dragon City seemed to appear before his eyes again. It was a black city built with obsidian, the most handsome city in the world.

The reddest flowers in the world bloom there, there are trees covered with golden threads, people and flying dragons coexist harmoniously, and the entire commercial street is filled with dazzling jewelry.

At that time, he always liked to go out secretly and hang out in the shopping street with Callidora all day long, avoiding every familiar adult, because if he was discovered and told his father, he would definitely come back home. He cleaned it up.

Thinking about it carefully, the person who loved to hum this song at home seemed to be my stern old father. Unfortunately, he was really not very good at humming it. Seven of the eight keys were crooked, and one was not in key. Every time I can't help but be criticized by my mother every time.

Ok.

He felt homesick again.

"Ha, what's wrong with me? I'm like a child," Mowente sat up and spit out the straw in his mouth.

The relaxation was almost over, and it was time to go back. The two idiots from Osa couldn't build the wooden house alone. He didn't want to be suddenly smashed to pieces by the falling roof one day while he was asleep.

But just when Mowente stood up and prepared to return the same way, he subconsciously turned back and took one last look at the desert behind him.

Just with this quick glance, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be slightly disharmonious.

But when he looked back carefully, he didn't find anything unusual.

If it were anyone else, they might just feel that they are being blinded.

But Mowente stopped.

He closed his eyes slightly, then suddenly opened them. Golden light flowed in his pupils, and he could see the scenery for miles around.

Then the next moment, he immediately closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes returned to normal and his face became quite ugly.

"Damn it, I'd better keep the tail," he cursed inwardly, turned his backhand, jumped off to the back of the cliff, and rushed back to the camp as fast as he could.

12.Can’t you just let me do a good job?

"No, I told you, this is impossible from a physiological point of view," Ao Sa said confidently, holding up a chopstick in one hand, "Look, my fingers are so thick and have fleshy pads, it's not possible at all." Maybe you use two sticks to hold something to eat, so I don’t have any problem grabbing it with my hands!”

"Don't do this. I know very well how flexible your boxer's fingers are," Yayin sneered at his words. "You just don't want to learn. If you want to learn, you can definitely learn!"

"No! I really can't do it! I just tried it!" Ao Sa protested, "Can't you just let me just grab it with my hands!"

"No, that's unhygienic," Yayin shook her head, "And you've only tried it once. If you try it a few more times, I believe you can learn it!"

"But I don't believe in myself," Ao Sa said, holding his chopsticks and tapping his thigh, "I just want to cook!"

Liu Ji on the side was holding a wooden bowl and eating rice silently. Although he could not understand the specific meaning of what the two people said, it did not prevent him from eating melon with passion.

After so many years, the people around him were almost dead. Just being a little lively made him feel great.

At this moment, a dark figure fell from the sky.

"Hey, Lao Mo, you're back," Osa's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw a life-saving straw, "Come and judge, they insist on making me eat meat with two wooden sticks, you think this is something a human can do Is it something?"

"Sorry, let's discuss such trivial matters later," Mowente said in a serious voice, "There is a tail following."

After hearing this, Aosa and Yayin suddenly became condensed.

"Are you sure? How many people are there?" Ya Yin asked in a deep voice.

"Confirm, a standard team, twelve people," Mo Wente said, glancing at Liu Ji who was full of questions. "What should he do? Let him turn into a potato and hide for a while?"

"No, just let him stay here." Ao Sa put down his job and stood up to move his shoulders. "We can't expose him here. Let's go directly to the front to intercept them."

"Well, I agree. There are too many traces of our activities and we cannot give them the opportunity to investigate and send messages along the way." Yayin also put down the bowl and chopsticks and picked up her staff.

Liu Ji was a little confused as he saw the three of them suddenly becoming serious, getting ready for action, and looking like they were going to fight with someone.

After all, he still knows nothing about this world and doesn't understand the situation of these people.

His first thought was that bandits and robbers were coming.

But if you think about it carefully, they don't even have a tent here, and it's not even a campsite. Even if they bump into it by chance, it's impossible to be targeted in advance.

Seeing that these three people didn't look like bad guys, and all of them were talented people, Liu Ji secretly guessed that his enemies were coming to seek revenge.

He looked at Yayin with some worry and found that the latter was also looking at him.

Then, this girl, who seemed to be several years younger than him, reached out and touched his head.

Liu Ji was a little embarrassed and wanted to express his protest, but didn't know how to express it.

Just as he was struggling, Yayin took back her hand and made a gesture with him.

Liu Ji could probably understand that it meant for him to stay here and wait for them.

Although he was a little worried, Liu Ji, who didn't understand the situation, really didn't know what to say, and couldn't say what he wanted to say. He hesitated and could only nod.

Yayin smiled slightly, turned around and said something to the other two. The next moment, the three of them rushed into the dense forest together.

After looking at their retreating figures, Liu Ji looked at the roasted meat in front of him.

A big bowl full of roast pork, but he hadn't even eaten half of it yet, but he didn't want to eat it anymore.

It's not that I'm full, it's just that after the excitement just now, it's a bit hard to swallow eating alone here in the desert.

"Why don't you... follow me and have a look?" Liu Ji thought to himself.

Ok……

No no.

But before that, there might be something he could try.

He walked to the magic book that was being blown by the breeze.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of a certain green bird, this magic book is almost finished.

Although as expected, the pages became a little wrinkled.

But it doesn't matter. With the single tone he just learned, maybe Liu Ji can learn a few simple magics.

Although he had a vague feeling that the magic that he couldn't control and rushed out directly from his fingers might not be considered learned.

But it's not important, as long as it can be used.

Then, add...

He felt the impulse in his body.

Ok……

Maybe it's time to try it when there's no one around.

But before responding to the urge, he should probably take off his clothes first.

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"A standard team of 12 people, two shield guards, two priests, two shooters, two mages, two scouts, and two elite warriors."

On the cliff, the three of them were hiding behind a boulder, and Mowente was making combat arrangements.

"Because in the desert, their formations are relatively concentrated. Now is the best time to stop them. I can deal with their shooters and mages, but you need to buy me time."