The heavy rain stopped in the middle of the night. The lonely man and widowed woman were drying fire and were in the cave together. Dong Ran was always a little uneasy.

However, Tang Xian had no idea about the highest mission of mankind. He was a down-to-earth person. He said that he could sleep when he was sleeping. The sound of his breathing in an orderly manner indicated that Tang Xian was sleeping very sweetly.

Few people dare to spend the night in the mining area.

Even in places like Novice Village, few people dare to stay late at night, and there are too many creatures foraging at night.

Tang Xian seemed to have no such scruples.

On the first night, he set up a tent and was in a forest full of red-line grass. On the second night, he slept directly in the nest of the three-headed dog in Hell, more or less reckless, like a desperate person.

But he lived well.

The bottom floor has not caused trouble for six years, and stayed in the mining area for a day and two nights to get a boss. In fact, if such a merit is just exchanged for a formal salary, Dong Ran can naturally get out.

But she still wanted to see if Tang Xian could really catch the three-tailed fox.

Once is luck, but twice is absolutely related.

However, thinking that the strongest output equipment on this Brother Tang is a kitchen knife and the strongest defensive equipment is an iron pot. Others bring enough ammunition to replenish supplies when they come to the mining area, but he brings soy sauce, vinegar, oil and salt. He is still a little panicked.

But if there is really someone who can kill creatures in mining areas without bloodshed, it will naturally have many benefits to establish a good relationship with such people.

For example... the silver fox pot that has never been eaten but sounds delicious.

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At noon, the road slowly dries, and although he still gets a lot of mud while walking, Tang Xian doesn't care about his elegant posture.

When you come to the mining area, you are eating food and eating all kinds of strange creatures. You are going to eat others. What else do you care about?

So he looked at Dong Ran carefully walking and refused to let the mud touch his ankle, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

In order to keep up with Tang Xian, Dong Ran had to speed up her pace, so she took a heavy step, mud and water splashed. Her skirt was not very expensive, but girls always liked to be clean.

"The sea of ​​trees is a swamp, the favorite place of the three-tailed fox. The soil there is softer. If you can't stand it, hurry back and don't follow me."

"Brother Tang, you just want to get rid of me."

"Women are troublesome." Tang Xian said contemptuously.

Dong Ran was stunned. Is she not good-looking? Along the way, Tang Xian has looked at herself with an idiot-looking look more than once.

"In ancient times, there was a kind of mud bath in the 21st century, and the whole body was covered with mud, which was actually very beneficial to the skin. The terracotta soil of the red soil forest was rich in nutrients. This was better than the skin care products used by the rich wives on the third layer, although it smelled a little bit."

Tang Xian knew the reason why Dong Ran followed him. Even if he was to deal with the three-tailed fox that was more troublesome than the three-headed dog in the hell, the girl would have to follow him, which looked like she was going to die.

Of course, I don’t like myself. Everyone has a little secret, but few people can have secrets in front of Tang Xian.

Tang Xian didn't say it out loud, it really didn't matter to him.

Anyway, he is just a diner, he just goes to eat and shares food with multiple people, and he doesn't mind. He is a person who is not stingy at heart.

Just like in the student stage, even though he was above the top at that time, he could still get along with many people.

Everyone will like the kind of academic master who is willing to copy the test papers to others.

Although these people never contacted Tang Xian again after being proven to be without talent, Tang Xian was not lonely either.

The long journey is long, and knowledge is a companion.

The six years of temporary worker at the bottom level were not difficult for him. If it weren't for the fact that the novice village could not change any good ingredients, he wouldn't even want to become a regular employee.

The two left for two hours, and Tang Xian would look back from time to time.

Dong Ran noticed Tang Xian's actions and asked, "Brother Tang, did you fall into something?"

Tang Xian shook his head and frowned slightly. This was the first time Tang Xian frowned in Dong Ran’s impression.

"It's footprints. The mud is soft and leaves footprints just like snow. Although most animals do not track them according to footprints, it's not good to be seen."

After heavy rain, it is time for the land to be full of water. For hunters, it is very suitable to hunt the Hell Three-headed Dog at this time.

Dongran said: "Although this is a blue area, there are very few people who hunt hell three-headed dogs after all. Not many people dare to provoke boss-level creatures."

Tang Xian didn't quite agree with this.

The reason why he frowned was that he had sensed someone was approaching.

But Tang Xian didn't care too much. He said, "Let's go. Keep rushing."

Tang Xian was sure that his sense of smell had indeed been strengthened.

After waking up, he could feel the smell in the air becoming much heavier. At this moment, walking on the ground after the rain, the smells were mixed, and the smells in his breath became more diverse.

But unlike in the past, a person with extraordinary ears can tell which person is saying which sentence while many people speak. A chef with extraordinary taste can eat a dish and put the seasonings on it, and what is the specific gravity.

Tang Xian's sense of smell is very strong now. He doesn't know how strong this sense of smell is, but what objects the smell in the air comes from, what poisonous insects, snakes and ants are lurking around him, which plants, and even a group of people are rushing along the footprints left by him and Dong Ran, and he can smell it by his sense of smell alone.

This powerful sense of smell did not bring trouble to Tang Xian. On the contrary, Tang Xian thought it was quite useful.

"There is a stream not far ahead, which is just right for washing your feet. Just rest there." Tang Xian said.

Dong Ran naturally agreed, but was curious why Tang Xian suddenly wanted to rest.

It seems that Tang Xian is not tired at all.

It took a while to arrive in the stream, Dong Ran was no longer surprised why Tang Xian knew that there was a river after such a long distance.

Tang Xian was like the natives who had lived in the mining area for many years.

Tang Xian didn't explain. He got some fruits and fruits, which were different from the previous blue banana fruit and red-tailed tree fruits. They were of other varieties of fruits and fruits, and looked a little ashamed. Dongyan didn't dare to eat them, but when she saw Tang Xian wash them, she ate them directly. Not long after, she couldn't help it.

But this time, she didn't think there was much food for this thing, and it tasted a bit astringent.

"This is Bogen fruit. According to Zhang Houshi's "Shennong Lu of the Mining Area", it is a fruit that tastes the same as sour persimmons but can supplement more nutrition than meat. The reason why it is called Bogen is because the fruit is narrow and long, the peel is smooth and elastic, and the length is moderate. To be honest, it is better than cucumbers in terms of appearance, taste, or touch."

Although he is picky about food, Tang Xian doesn't care about eating unpalatable things when he wants to survive. He needs to replenish his energy. But his description and explanation really makes Dong Ran unable to eat this fruit.

Dong Ran said curiously: "Don't we still have dog meat? It's hidden in the prop bag."

"In the nest of the three-headed dog in the hell after the rain, with the red-lined grass, we will not attract other animals, but the smell here is easy to spread. The riverside has always been a place where creatures gather. Although there is nothing now, the aroma of meat will attract many predators. You should use your brain more, otherwise it will rust." Tang Xian's tone was very plain, and he was also patient with this girl who didn't like to use her brain.

Dong Ran couldn't speak.

Tang Xian took out the soul crystal mine of the three-headed dog in the hell.

It is a bead that looks like a pearl. By grade, it is equivalent to twenty-nine times the value of the rarest purple ore he has ever dug.

This is a baby, so he frowned.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Ran didn't know why Tang Xian was suddenly playing with the soul crystal mine.
Chapter completed!