Traveling to the ancient beast world and farming busy

Chapter 6 Roast Meat
And there are also a small number of waste beasts living in his own group. Thinking of his friend, Neil cut a few times on the barbecue with a bone knife and separated a small piece of barbecue.

"male!"

Neil yelled at Sheng Ling.

That sloppy male was not from their Silver Deer Clan, but he slept next to their Silver Deer Clan. He probably had nowhere to go after being driven out by his own tribe.

There are countless such waste beasts in the Bilu Continent, and once they are expelled, they have no strength, and they will hardly survive long before they will be lost in the mouths of wild beasts or monsters.

The Silver Deer Tribe would not accept a waste orc from a foreign race, but food has been plentiful recently, so it is no problem for him to give a small piece of barbecue.

Neil, who had experienced hunger before, knew that feeling well. If this crippled orc was destined to meet the beast god, he would have no regrets if he ate a little before he left.

Neil's shout made Sheng Ling subconsciously pause. She turned her head slightly, and saw the boy wrapped a piece of barbecue in leaves and handed it to her.

Looking around, she was sure that she was the only one in this direction, Sheng Ling couldn't help being a little dazed for a moment.

Food is in the Mo Ling Continent, which is related to life. In the Mo Ling world where resources are scarce, even blood relatives may turn against each other in order to survive.

The boy's eyes were so clean and sincere that Sheng Ling, who had been indifferent for many years, didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing Sheng Ling standing there in a daze, Neil felt that the abandoned orcs not far away were even more pitiful.

He doesn't look very smart.

Neil sighed helplessly, picked up the barbecue, walked towards Sheng Ling, and put the barbecue in her hand.

Sheng Ling subconsciously held the barbecue, when he heard the boy's voice.

"Eat."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Sheng Ling and went back to the fire to eat his own barbecue.

Sheng Ling looked at the barbecue in his hand, it was not poisonous.

Food should not be wasted. After thinking about it, he returned to his tent and tentatively put the barbecue into his mouth.

There is a sweet honey smell in the mouth, followed by the salty smell of meat, and a fragrance of grass and trees.

Crisp on the outside and inside, fat but not greasy.

Sheng Ling couldn't help but speed up her eating. This was undoubtedly the best food she had ever eaten in her life.

From the gap in the tent, you can see the lushness of the outside world.

Sheng Ling couldn't help feeling more curious and looking forward to this world.

After finishing the barbecue in my hand a few times, my stomach is finally not in an empty state.

To her surprise, she actually felt a small amount of energy in the barbecue, and that energy spread through her intestines and stomach to her tendons and flesh.

The body seemed to be raining after a long drought, and Sheng Ling quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, with his five hearts turned to the sky.

At the moment when the scorching sun was shining brightly, Sheng Ling finally opened his eyes.

Finally got breath into the body!
Exhaling a breath, Sheng Ling felt a little smelly, and when he moved lightly, he felt a sticky feeling from the place where his skin touched the practice clothes.

Sheng Ling touched his collarbone, where there was once a storage bone nail embedded in their base.

That is a resource that every monk can only have after he has advanced to the middle stage of Qi training.

In order to prevent people from discovering, the location of the inlay is different for everyone, but the place where she inlays is the collarbone. Now the storage bone nail has been integrated with her collarbone, and outsiders can't see anything wrong at all.

Touching the collarbone, Sheng Ling tried to feel it.

It's a pity that she is only able to draw Qi into her body now, and her mental strength and spiritual power are not enough to mobilize the storage nails.

Unable to open it, Sheng Ling had no choice but to give up.

The smell on her body was too bad, Sheng Ling decided to find a place to wash it first.

However, before she could get out of the tent, there was a sudden commotion outside the tent.

"It's the wandering orcs! There are fourth-order wandering orcs!"

(End of this chapter)