"Waiter, come on wine." After a bold and rough cry exploded in this noisy restaurant, it still earned all kinds of heroes from all kinds of martial arts. The people came in big and thick, carrying a Juque sword that was almost the same as his body. When they walked, they were timid. Some timid people never dared to look at this strong man with a giant figure. They lowered their heads and buried their heads and ate and drank them whole. Anyone who was smart knew that something special would always happen at this time. After a tacit wind swept the clouds, the originally crowded inn suddenly reduced a lot.

A thin man who was 70% haggard, two% fierce, and had one more part of the food left to maintain a strong interest in the food on the table occupied the table in the middle of the restaurant. He ate a very comfortable sip of wine and food without any sip. There was a heavy knife on the table next to his left hand. The arrival of the giant man seemed to have no effect on his elegant pleasure at all. After the others had already run to the periphery to watch the wall, he still sat on the square table that belonged only to him and picked up a smooth chicken leg and started chewing it.

The waiter and the boss were already scared by the current situation and hid behind the counter. For this period of time, the restaurant has not been peaceful all day long. The Jianghu Haoke rushed to this side. Although they made a lot of money on the surface, these Jianghu Haoke always fought hard without saying a few words. They were broken, kicked, and cut countless dishes and seats every day. If they hadn't seen some income in the account book, the boss would have closed down long ago.

A beggar was squatting in the most inconspicuous corner of the restaurant. The scared guests seemed to have left him enough food. Some wine pots even had a few sips of good wine. He also used the man on the middle table to fill his stomach, which seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and perhaps because he hadn't eaten anything for a long time, he kept burping his fill, bringing a bit of teasing to the originally tense situation.

Since passing through the plain, Dong Changhai was lost in the mountains. After late autumn, the yellow leaves were everywhere in the forest, but there was no food. For the squirrels who prepared winter food in advance, eating a fat and strong black bear. Dong Changhai broke into this season and undoubtedly chose a dead end that would have passed today and would not have tomorrow. The good horse he walked with had long become the food in his mouth. Looking at the ghost forest that seemed to never get out of, Dong Changhai's eyes suddenly became relieved at this moment. Looking at the only piece of horse meat not far away in front of him, Dong Changhai's only remaining horse meat that had stopped hungry for many days, Dong Changhai finally mustered up the courage to take it off the branch, like a hungry wild beast, and began to bite it wildly.

He originally wanted to use horse meat to attract some kind of alien who could prosper his life, but the result was not satisfactory, or the wild beast hiding in the dark had already seen through his tricks and waited for him to give him a fatal blow when he was weak.

The long-distance raid had already pulled his clothes into strips of cloth. At this moment, only a fig leaf was left on his body. The night became the most difficult period for him. The whimpering autumn wind was taking away the trace of temperature in his body that could maintain life. The trembling Dong Changhai curled up like a arch shrimp and hid in the pit he dug out with his hands during this period. He continued to alternate between soberness and confusion, until he was so sleepy that he could no longer open his eyes and relaxed the last line of defense in his body. When he fell asleep, a black shadow with his eyes that was also hungry and red seized this fleeting opportunity, his body was like a moon bow, and flew over with a whoosh.

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. Just when the coyote is about to successfully attack, the sound of the buzzing air seemingly being cut off sounded at the same time as the coyote jumps forward. Before he can pounce on the prey that has been waiting for many days, he finally reaches the mouth of the mouth with a gun, and directly pins the coyote in the air to the trunk next to it.

Dong Changhai was already scared by the sudden situation and the three souls left the seven souls. When he turned around and looked at a man with a simple smile on his face and no murderous intent slowly walking towards him, he felt unprecedented excitement. Even if this man used himself as bait the moment before, it was completely unworthy of being able to leave this place that seemed to be a ghost to hit a wall.

The man looked only in his twenties, wrapped in animal skins. He ignored Dong Changhai, who was surprised and suspicious, walked straight over and took out a sharp knife that seemed to have been worn out. He began to peel the coyote's skin in front of Dong Changhai. The next scene made Dong Changhai feel unprecedented shock. The position of the man's knife was accurate and neat. Except for the position where the gun was originally pierced, the fur in other positions of the coyote was delicately divided by him, without any blood stains. Dong Changhai, who had been staring at this scene, had already sweated profusely.

"Put it on, it's your reward." After the man said this simple sentence, he threw the fur with the coyote's body temperature into Dong Changhai's hand who was stunned.

"You are a good person. You know that igniting the pine needle under your feet will kill the entire mountain. I will win this love." Dong Changhai then realized that he had been a coincidence and encountered a strange man who was unaware of this unintentional act as a gratitude. To be precise, perhaps it was a vague shadow that he had settled in his heart - a savage. The fire slashed on his body had long disappeared on the way to escape. Even if there was that thing, he would not dare to use it. Not only would he expose himself, but the pine needle-dead leaf under his feet that had been paved for many years would definitely burn it to a pile of ashes.

"Is there anything to eat?" Dong Changhai struggled to squeeze out this sentence from his throat. Since the other party said he had accepted his affection, it was not too much to exchange for a bite of food from him. Moreover, the peeled coyote could have a few pounds of meat, and it was not difficult to fill his stomach with that thing.

"Let me go, this thing is not suitable for you now." The man seemed to understand the hunger in Dong Changhai's eyes, threw it to Dong Changhai a black thing, then pulled out the prey nailed to the tree, picked it up on his shoulder, and climbed up from a position that Dong Changhai had never thought of before. It was a giant tree that seemed to have been almost empty by termites. Dong Changhai passed by the tree body of the densely packed creatures attached to the claws several times, and followed the man to the middle of the giant tree. A long-lost sunlight made Dong Changhai feel comfortable all over, and he finally came out alive again.
Chapter completed!