Chapter 754

Lu Zhengkang is sure that the demon tiger has just awakened. He is a delicate and frail monster cub, so he plans to bully it. It's better to give it cramps and skin scraping. The tiger skin should be wrapped in a skirt. If the tiger bones become useful, he will collect some. As for its flesh and blood, we need to see if we can find a way to wash away the bad luck and evil spirit. Otherwise, it's easy to upset the stomach.

This kind of predator's malicious vision was accurately grasped by the demon tiger. It bowed down, and the cavity of its throat gave out a series of low growls, just like the trembling engine sound, with the meaning of warning. It stepped back and tried to leave.

But coincidentally, Lu Zhengkang didn't plan to let it go.

The four legged animal is proficient in charge, but it's clumsy to turn and regress. Lu Zhengkang runs behind the three tailed demon tiger. He jumps up in fright, one by one. After a while, Lu Zhengkang takes the lead in beating an oar on his cheek. The fire spirit secretly casts the magic and burns the tiger's beard. The demon tiger is in a panic. When he is excited, he becomes mad and goes to Lu Zhengkang Kang's direction.

He hid away early in the morning. At the moment of crossing, another oar knocked in his eye socket, and there was a crack. The eyes of the demon tiger were like a glass ball, splashed to pieces, and the water in the room was mixed with blood. Fire gas straight brain, this one, almost did not put it brain top boiling.

After all, the tiger demon was afraid. He was scared and ran away.

Where can Lu Zhengkang catch up with his legs? He also waved: "don't hurry!" After hearing this, the tiger demon shivered all over, tripped his front paw on the root of the tree, nearly fell on his horse, gave a scream, and went into the dense shade of the jungle, leaving only a hasty figure behind.

The fisherman came over shivering, "young man, you are so powerful!" He roared very loud, with tears all over his dark face.

Lu Zhengkang nodded and pointed to the pig that had been slaughtered by the demon tiger. He still had a breath, but it was obviously not alive. His lungs, which were exposed outside, were trying to swell and contract, but they were like a leaky pink skin pocket. He choked twice, and there was no movement.

"This is the wilderness! It's interesting. " Lu Zhengkang sighed, "I still want to enter the city earlier. I don't know if there are brothels here? Can I copy Liu Yong's poems and let me go whoring for nothing

In his mind are some anecdotes of literati and poets, as well as the dancing sleeves, the image of a gentle shepherd in the Qing Dynasty, playing the piano and playing the flute. When I read martial arts novels, I was fascinated by this kind of industry for a long time. Thinking of this, Lu Zhengkang was in a good mood, but for no reason. He felt that his eyes were numb and sour, and he didn't know why.

It's a long day. So far, the sun hasn't set yet. Lu Zhengkang raises a fire, and then dazes at a big lump of pork on the ground.

There is no knife. Originally, if you killed the demon tiger, you could use its claws to make a knife. Now Lu Zhengkang has an oar in his hand.

Fortunately, the fisherman carries a small sharp knife with him. It's good for cutting fish. Iron is more brittle and rough than steel. It's gray. There's a layer of dark red rust near the back of the knife. The handle is made of wood, which gives off a strong fishy smell.

The fisherman took the initiative to go to the jungle to collect materials, but he didn't know what he could find. Lu Zhengkang was not sure that he was a new deaf man who ran around blindly, but there was no good way for him. The middle-aged fisherman was very stubborn and didn't allow him to follow him.

Lu Zhengkang cut off about two kilograms of meat sticks, strung them on the branches, and arranged a simple grill. For the moment, he did not need to pay attention to these. He carried the oars to find the fisherman, but he was always worried.

Following his steps, Lu Zhengkang can judge his action through some details. He stops in the shade of a tree somewhere. There is a herbaceous plant here. Its stem has been bitten off, and milky grass juice flows out of the fracture. "Can this thing be eaten?"

Lu Zhengkang went on and found many broken plants along the way, which were collected by fishermen. At last, the fisherman was in a daze at a Masson pine. Like a dog, he stretched out his tongue to lick the fluffy, soft and yellow pine flower ball, as if he were eagerly serving, rather than starving.

Lu Zhengkang patted him on the shoulder. The fisherman turned his head. His black and red cheeks were covered with pine powder. His expression was dull, like playing a clown on a stage.

The fisherman showed a pitiful and ugly wailing expression to Lu Zhengkang, but he didn't make a sound. He spat out his tongue, and his tongue coating was black.

Lu Zhengkang: eat: Chew; Poison: choke?

The fisherman nodded and went back to lick the powder.

Lu Zhengkang had no choice but to make such a mistake when he was so grown-up.

The tiger demon's roar came from the deep forest in the distance. It seemed that he had a strong smile for the rest of his life. Lu Zhengkang was amused and became happy.

He pulled the fisherman up. After all, it was not safe in the forest. Even if he didn't meet any big wild animals, it was uncomfortable to be bitten by poisonous insects, mosquitoes and flies. In particular, some other deer were now covered with good meat and exposed outside. He didn't want to stay here for a long time.

The sun finally began to fall to the west at this time, until the back of the mountains in the west, but the sky was still a little bright, and then with the blue and purple night, dense with golden pink glow, sparse clouds were pulled to pieces by the high wind, the edge of the fuzzy outline, the night side was light gray, The sunny side is light orange.Fishermen dig holes on the beach. It's windy at night and there's no shelter. It's easy to be blown to death. You can live a night with your back against the fire, but you will never feel comfortable. You will only feel that one side is baked hot and the other side is blown cold by the wind. You don't need to be able to ripen the next day.

Lu Zhengkang didn't have enough to eat and continued to roast. The fisherman came to pat him on the shoulder and pointed to the shelter he had built. It was a wind proof pit with branches and big leaves on the edge to prevent sand blowing in. It was very comfortable. Lu Zhengkang shook his head and made a gesture of "you sleep". The fisherman knew clearly, nodded at him and went into the pit silently.

At night, there was a strong wind blowing from the woods. Lu Zhengkang was full of pork and thirsty, but there was no good source of water for a while. It was still a long night. He didn't want to sleep. He continued to cut the pork and prepare to smoke it to make dry food for the next few days.

In the middle of the night, the moon rose, reflecting a large amount of clear light on the sea. Lu Zhengkang knew that the moon was not a satellite, and the world was full of sky. When the visibility is good, you can see the land on the other side of the sea. The moon is also a real advanced celestial body, which is the same level as the sun. Maybe it should be called Taiyin?

The sky is full of stars. Compared with the starry sky he saw, Lu Zhengkang is indeed the most beautiful one here. The Milky way is bright and the clouds are colorful. He should be very happy to sleep in such a dark night.

He put the oar aside, the fire spirit of midday horse will be very weak at night, but it is appropriate to use it as a warning.

Lu Zhengkang's mind is full of countless principles of practice. He can walk through thousands of ways, but he can only choose one as his fundamental way.

"Tangled, I'll take all that I've agreed to?"