King of Black Mist

Li Changzhou had been training at the bottom of the lake until two o'clock, and then he was exhausted from the torment.

In the past, he relied on "Escape" to quickly consume his energy. Otherwise, he would be exhausted after exercising in the yard with 10 points of physical recovery.

But there was no other way, and Li Changzhou didn't want to take shortcuts.

"Escape" consumes physical energy quickly and is very time-consuming, just like playing online classes and playing with mobile phones for a long time. Training at the bottom of the Great Lakes is slow and hard, but it is a serious class and you can learn something in the process.

Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan were already asleep.

The house is not built, but the air in the honeypot world is very good, the temperature is neither too high nor too low, and the open air has the comfort of returning to nature.

The two of them are also in good physical condition, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold.

In order not to wake them up, Li Changzhou did not go up, so he slept on the roots of the trees by the lake, staring at the moon in the sky in a daze.

Is the moon in front of me a projection from the outside world, or something else?

While thinking about things that had no answers at all, I rubbed my fingers together. After being in the water for a long time, my fingertips became wrinkled.

Putting his hands behind his head, Li Changzhou suddenly remembered his childhood.

At that time, the family was so poor that they didn't even have an electric fan, so he would fan his sister when she slept.

Once he fell asleep while fanning himself, and suddenly woke up from the heat and saw fireflies flickering on the screen window and the bright moon outside the screen window.

The moon is still the same moon, but people and things have changed.

He remembered a poem that said, "Life is endless from generation to generation, and the river and the moon look alike every year."

The title of the poem should be "Spring River Flowers and Night Moon", written by Zhang Ruoxu, but unfortunately he only remembers this sentence, he is not interested in these.

If it were Yang Qinglan, he might still be able to recite the entire text.

Thinking of Miss Yang's beautiful and dreamy figure like the moonlight, Li Changzhou sighed, why didn't he think of buying her high heels!

I bought a pair of high heels and a pair of sandals for my sister! I didn’t even buy a pair for her!

Is it really impossible to be a virgin?

Absolutely impossible!

Li Changzhou turned over and found that he had trouble sleeping tonight.

On the Bird's Nest Plain, Yang Qinglan also turned over. She didn't have insomnia or worries about being a virgin. She was just getting ready to sleep now. She was worried that Li Changzhou would drown her in the lake during training.

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"Qinglan, go ahead."

"I'm not good at dealing with animals. Li Changzhou?"

"No." Li Changzhou raised his right hand and spread his fingers. "From the moment I was born, I swore that I would only touch my wife, a female."

They were discussing who would milk the cows.

You must express your milk, otherwise your breasts will become engorged, and you will get sick or your milk will dry up later.

Anyway, according to the person who sold the cow, from the moment "she" gives birth until she stops breastfeeding ten months later, she must do it once in the morning and once in the evening.

But looking at the breasts, even though they are cow breasts, as a virgin, it is a bit difficult for them to get started.

"Brother, go!" Li Qianxia pushed Li Changzhou.

"Go ahead." Yang Qinglan also stood on Li Qianxia's side, "I will explain to your future wife that what you are touching is the body of a cow, an immature cow."

".I will remember today, October 6th at 5 o'clock in the morning." Li Changzhou rolled up his sleeves and started.

"Remember to rub your hands to warm them." Yang Qinglan reminded him.

"I just feel cold now."

Li Changzhou squatted down and aimed the bucket.

The cow's fur is light yellowish brown, with white spots in the middle, and is beautiful and smooth.

It didn't have any hostile emotions towards Li Changzhou's approach, and its brown eyes were full of cow-like warmth (?).

Li Changzhou slowly stretched out his hand.

The two female college students held their breaths and watched with fear and curiosity.

Finally touched it.

"How, how is it?" Li Qianxia asked.

Li Changzhou squinted his eyes, pursed his lips, raised his face, and let out an overwhelmed, suppressed, low "Ah——" cry for help.

"Speak." Yang Qinglan ordered.

"Warm, no, warm." Li Changzhou got used to it, and his expression became less uncomfortable and painful.

"Continue." Yang Qinglan didn't even realize it, but she smiled.

Do you think Li Changzhou's appearance is interesting, or do you think his current life is interesting?

Only at this time, Li Changzhou did not go to see Yang Qinglan. At 5 o'clock in the morning on October 6, when he encountered democratic violence, his attention was entirely on a cow.

He counted the milk with his thumb and forefinger. Even if it was a cow, the process could not be written.

In short, the first stream of milk spurted out unevenly, flowing down his wrists, wetting his sleeves that were obviously rolled up, and spraying all over his body.

"Ah!" Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan exclaimed. It seemed that they were not spared either.

The cow looked at the three people with a gentler look.

Then came the second strand, the third strand, well, in short, for a period of time, the milk and the bucket were like the "S" and "S" of magnets, desperately rejecting each other and never compromising.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Yang Qinglan couldn't stand it anymore.

Li Changzhou hurriedly abdicated the throne to make way for his successor.

Yang Qinglan is also a genius. He is obviously talented in this area. He has learned it just by watching someone's failure experience.

With Yang Qinglan's skillful movements, the milk was ejected into the bucket, and with a rhythmic hissing sound, a layer of foam emerged on the surface.

After both cows were milked, they found that they really couldn't finish drinking, but they had to milk them again in the evening.

"Can I drink this directly?" Li Qianxia dipped a little with her finger and put it in her mouth.

The taste is very different from the ones in the supermarket, it can even be said to be unpleasant, but it is natural and mellow (this may be a psychological effect).

If she had to choose, she would definitely choose the milk from the supermarket instead of freshly squeezed milk.

"You need to filter it with a filter and then boil it. It's best to buy a sterilizing machine." Yang Qinglan put down her sleeves and found that milking was a strenuous job.

If it weren't for the fact that her constitution was already at 8 points and her recovery power was strong, she wouldn't be able to squeeze both ends with her 4 points of strength.

"I still need to buy a machine. After buying the machine, I have to plug it in. It's so troublesome." Li Qianxia was a little bored.

"With our physique, I think it's fine if we don't cook it, but the taste is a bit off and it takes some time to get used to it." Li Changzhou also tasted a finger.

After milking the cows, there is still a lot to do.

The chickens were running around; the ducks and geese were quacking as if they wanted to drink milk; the piglets were quite cute, and they had not grown up yet, so they were completely pets.

The goats are eating grass, as graceful as gentlemen; the beef cows eat obediently, diligently turning grass into meat.

Rabbits scurried about, and deer paced like elves among the branches as wide as the forest.

Three beehives are placed in the shape of "pin" on branches with more flowers.

The seeds (in the game) planted yesterday have sprouted.

"No!" Li Changzhou realized something was wrong, "We need manpower, we can't waste time on farming!"

"Bi?" Li Qianxia tried to recommend someone.

"She will do this? She will only come to enjoy the pleasure."

"Aferona?"

"She will do it if you order her, but your brother I still think we should find someone who likes farming. Miss Yang, what do you think?"

After feeding, Yang Qinglan always looked thoughtful, like an aristocratic literary girl who smelled of milk.

When Li Changzhou asked her, she did not answer, but asked them: "Have you noticed? No matter whether it is cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits or deer, they do not excrete."

"Falled into the lake?" Li Qianxia guessed.

"Stop talking before you speak." Li Changzhou humiliated his sister. He stood on a high branch and looked down at the cattle and sheep. Sure enough, he didn't find any feces.

But it is impossible to fall into the lake.

Although the branches where these animals are located are not as wide as the Bird's Nest Plain, they are still big enough to make the bulls run wildly.

It may be possible for one or two poops to fall into the lake, but does all animal feces fall into the lake?

Even if we put 70 or 80 people here, we can't guarantee that all of them will have this quality (not only is it a matter of civilization, but you also have to be courageous, and the branches should be at least a hundred meters away from the lake).

The three of them observed it for a while. Soon, the goat gentleman excreted black objects while eating.

Slowly, these black solids were dissolved into liquid by the giant tree and absorbed!

"The grass seeds I experimented with before were dead and gone. I thought they were blown away by the wind at first!" Yang Qinglan exclaimed, "This world may have its own cycle."

"It saves you a trouble." Li Changzhou doesn't care about the cycle or not, but this is very convenient, and convenience is enough.

After struggling for a while, the three of them had no time to think about finding a farmer. They drank boiled milk, ate eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs, and continued training.

Yang Qinglan sows seeds and practices natural skills.

Li Qianxia held a steel gun and followed her brother, jumping from a tree 100 meters high into the lake and training at the bottom of the lake.

The sun rises slowly, the wind blows the leaves, the cattle and sheep graze, and the goose flaps its domineering white wings. The days pass slowly, fulfillingly and firmly.

Bang!

Li Changzhou punched out, and the water swirled forward.

Something very strong was about to surge out of every cell in his body, like a reservoir during a flash flood.

But it's still a little bit, just a little bit close.

Li Changzhou's state of mind did not fluctuate at all. He made every punch and kick solid, tried his best, and remained "focused" from beginning to end.

Like a hibernating bear, it never actively looks forward to spring, it just waits silently.

When I left the "Honeypot World" at noon, the seeds I bought at the game mall seemed to have grown a bit.

People are not like this. You can't tell the difference for a while, but after a while, you will find that you have changed a lot compared to before, and you don't even look like the same person anymore.

But this change does not happen overnight. It relies on accumulation bit by bit, absorbing the grace of the sun upwards and the nutrients of the soil downwards.

Li Changzhou ate lunch, thinking about these issues and reflecting on his every move.

After dinner, Zheng Qing came.

"Here are the ID cards you want." She handed over three ID cards, two black and one white.

Just as Li Qianxia was about to run over, she remembered Yang Qinglan's pillow blow to her last night, and immediately controlled her mood and expression, only showing one-tenth of her curiosity.

She glanced at Yang Qinglan with her peripheral vision, and she was frightened. Sure enough, Qinglan looked at the ID card as curiously as herself, but she was paying attention to her from the corner of her vision.

‘I almost got called out by the director! ’ At this time, Li Qianxia’s request for herself was to win the Oscar for Best Actress before the age of twenty-five.

Li Changzhou took the ID card, looked it over twice, and knotted his brows.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qinglan asked.

Li Changzhou casually handed her the identity card and said, "It's all instinct. If you want to redeem it in the game, there is basically no hope."

"What we sent are all instincts that can really increase charm or intelligence." Zheng Qing said hurriedly.

"I have no intention of violating the regulations, and I am prepared to gain nothing. When will we set off?" Li Changzhou asked.

"Without delay, tonight, target: Hermac Island."

Yang Qinglan took the ID cards and looked at them one by one. Li Qianxia finally couldn't restrain herself and looked over too.

[A surprising side: When you remove a mask or other objects that cover your face, your charm will be +1 for three seconds, and it can only be triggered once in 24 hours]

[Peerless Dancer: The level of dancing has reached the point of ‘holding the hibiscus in bare hands, and walking on tiptoe too clear’. The colorful clothes drag the wide belt and float up to the sky. When dancing, the charm +1. If you are a male, you must dress up as a female]

The last one is a white ID card.

[Faith Killing: When slaughtering black cards, concentration +2]