In order to make Jiufeng happy, Yan Mo specially grilled a bunch of fish by Qingyuan Lake behind Dongcheng.
For some reason, Yuan Zhan took the initiative to go down to the lake to catch fish for Jiufeng. Of course, half of the fish he grilled was fed to himself and half to Yan Mo, and Jiufeng didn't even eat a single one.
Jiufeng is not unusual, it silently grilled fish for it.
Maybe because Yan Mo fed all the fish he grilled, and none of them to the big two-legged monster next to him, Uncle Jiufeng's mood finally recovered half. After eating the grilled fish, it flew to the lake to catch a few fish to eat raw.
Yan Mo knew that its stomach and intestines were powerful, so he didn't stop it from eating raw and cooked food together.
When the mermaid warriors who were patrolling by the lake saw the old man flying over, they all hid under the water, and no one dared to stand up.
Jiufeng can't beat Yu Wu, so it's okay to bully these small fish fry. If he hadn't told him silently not to eat these big fish that look like two-legged monsters, he would have caught one by one and threw them all ashore to eat raw hello!
After eating the grilled fish, Yuan Zhan fell down and fell asleep with his head resting on Yan Mo's lap.
Yan Mo just wanted to stretch out his hand to push him away, but he had already stretched out his hand, but when he saw the blue lower eyelid of the other party, he slowly retracted his hand.
This person is not pretending to be asleep. As a doctor, he can still tell if the other party is pretending to be sleeping. If he can fall down, he closes his eyes, which shows how tired this person is these days.
It was also a coincidence that the first batch of blood warriors inspired were all the leaders of the warrior regiments, and these people all left the tribe to go hunting just before the news came, and the deputy leaders of the warrior regiments and important figures in some positions in Jiuyuan Now they are all lying in the laboratory of the clinic. Without these people, Yuan Zhan and he would have to wear several hats, because he was also responsible for motivating the second batch of fighters. As a result, most things in the tribe fell on Yuan Zhan. .
However, the Chi tribe attacked, no matter whether their target was really Jiuyuan or not, Jiuyuan had to be prepared for the battle.
And to fight, logistics must be the first consideration. Food, weapons, herbs, and even sackcloth for wounds must be prepared in advance, and the quantity must be large.
He took herbs, linen, etc., but with the help of Wu Lao and Wu Qing, he was not particularly tired.
But Yuan Zhan is different. He has to arrange soldiers to defend the city and decide how to fight. At the same time, he is also responsible for ripening soil yuan fruit trees and other useful plants. In addition, the production and preparation of weapons, collection and storage of food, no combat power He also has to be responsible for supervising and supervising the arrangement of the interviewer.
In addition, he had to find time to deal with the primitive tribes, Gramazu, merfolk and dwarves.
Even though an eighteen-year-old child was already a complete adult at this age in ancient times, he was still surprised that Yuan Zhan could carry these things quietly.
It's not that the original world he lived in didn't have geniuses in this area, but most of those geniuses were specially cultivated when they were young, and they could go to professional military or political schools when they were old. It can be said that they were influenced by that environment since they were young, and they knew themselves What do you want to do when you grow up, and what will you be exposed to. The educators around them will also deliberately set various questions for them to let them think ahead.
But what about the original battle
This guy was a little better at counting before he met him, and he could only count to thousands. The combat effectiveness is not bad, but due to old injuries, he is only a small second-level fighter. He also has some brains, but without a suitable stage, he can't exert himself, and the tribe has not trained him to be a leader. Judging from the soldiers who followed him, his leadership was barely passable.
In just one year, if it is less than a year since he healed his old injuries, Yuan Zhan can grow to where he is today, and his help is indeed included, but if it is all due to him, he is shameless It would be a bit embarrassing to be thicker. After all, he is a doctor, not a politician, nor a military strategist, nor is he an emperor-teacher with the world in mind.
Maybe Yuan Zhan really has the talent to be a leader, and he also has ambitions. After he awakened the ability of divine blood, this ambition was very obvious immediately. It is not surprising that a person who is ambitious, talented, able to bear hardships, willing to learn, and willing to work hard, and has a suitable environment, can grow to this level in a short period of time.
The times make heroes, and heroes can make the times. I just don't know where Yuanzhan will grow in the future? I hero? Overlord? Or a generation of emperors
"Gululu." Jiufeng also squatted down beside him, leaning against the boy with his huge body, squinting to sleep. But from the perspective of a bystander, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a teenager leaning on a giant bird.
Yan Mo laughed, and stretched out his hand to caress the soft feathers under Jiufeng's belly. He had thought too much, no matter how far Yuan Zhan would grow up in the future, let's close this matter first.
It was a little cold by the lake, but it was still warm with the help of the nine winds, and Yan Mo began to doze off after eating and drinking.
An hour later, Yuan Zhan snapped his eyes open as if an alarm clock had been installed in his body. When he woke up, he rubbed his face against the boy's thigh in disbelief, but Mo didn't push him away
"Wake up and get up, rub me again, beat you believe it or not?"
Yuan Zhan tilted his head and took a bite of the thick fleshy part of the boy's thigh. Before Yan Mo could fight back, he had already jumped up.
Yan Mo raised his middle finger. Yuan Zhan patted his butt provocatively, he already knew what that gesture meant.
"Get out, get out, there are a lot of things waiting for you to do, don't try to be lazy."
"I'll go back first, and you don't want to stay here for too long." Yuan Zhan glanced at Qingyuan Lake, he was still worried about those mermaids. But including the time for grilling fish, they had already sneaked in for two hours. Even if he didn't want to give up, he had to return to the city again to engage in intense pre-war preparations.
Yan Mo stayed where he was, and taking advantage of Jiufeng's mood change, he wanted to mention the matter of asking Jiufeng to help tame a group of big birds. But he didn't expect that Jiufeng would reject him.
Yan Mo asked why, but Jiufeng only said that it couldn't do this.
Yan Mo wanted to ask more details, but Jiufeng couldn't explain it clearly, and just kept saying that it couldn't do this. Yan Mo suspected that this might have something to do with Jiufeng's inheritance memory.
Although a little disappointed, Jiufeng said that he found a herd of wildebeests, and it was not far from Jiuyuan.
"Jie Jie." Are those horses useful to you? Jiufeng still remembers those horses that Yan Mo used, although those horses are not here now.
"Useful! Very useful!" Yan Mo was overjoyed. It is good to have horses without big birds.
"Jie, Gululu." The Tiebeilong family and I went to drive them over.
"Okay, Jiufeng, hurry up and drive them over, I need them very much! Drive as many as you can, and it's best to get them back before winter." Even if you want to raise them all winter, with Yuan Zhan here, Not afraid of not having enough forage to feed.
"By the way, can you leave me an iron-backed dragon?" Seeing that the iron-backed dragon family can communicate with Jiufeng, Yan Mo guessed that their IQ should not be low, so he wanted to communicate with them, so he asked them for a little help. Busy, shouldn't it be difficult
"Jie!" I asked them.
"Thank you! Jiufeng, you are so kind! I love you to death."
"Gululu." Jiufeng felt that he was needed, and his little heart, which was defeated by Yu Wu and failed to save Momo, was finally repaired a little, "Jie!" I'm going!
Jiu Feng was in a hurry to show off, fluttered his wings and flew away, and forgot to tell Yan Mo that the wildebeests were different from ordinary horses. As for why the wildebeests were different, Yan Mo could only know when the wildebeests were in front of them .
Yan Mo lay on the ground and waited for Jiufeng to fly away before standing up. Just now Jiufeng left too quickly, and he was blown over by the wind brought by Jiufeng's wings.
After getting up, Yan Mo patted his lower abdomen, and said in a joking tone: "Son, people say that with your priest and great witch, the luck value will rise to a full point. How come you come to your father? No performance at all? Just this is what you call the Fruit of Wu Luck?" The Fruit of Wu Luck is almost the same, look at all these things after I returned to Jiuyuan!
"Boom." His stomach was arched.
Yan Mo laughed, "Be careful."
"dad!"
Yan Mo stopped smiling.
"Dad, stop, don't..."
Yan Mo was very familiar with his son's way of speaking, and he understood immediately, "Don't stop anything?"
"It won't come out, and it won't let me out."
No wonder the Fruit of Witch Luck seldom responded. He suppressed it with the talent of the Returning Soul Tree, so how could it take the initiative to help. The last time I felt that Yu Xue Pomfret would have such a strong reaction, it was probably because the piranha was of great benefit to it.
At that time, it was probably not his son who called him father, but another consciousness of the fruit of witch luck
But he couldn't relax his suppression on the Fruit of Witch Luck. Last time, he just indulged a little bit, and that guy dared to emerge from his body to actively prey on piranhas.
But if it keeps being suppressed, Wu Luck Zhiguo, who is narrow-minded, will probably keep silent all the time, and maybe even bring him trouble if it doesn't bring him benefits
"Son, can we discuss it? If you help me once, I will feed you once." Yan Mo's father began to trick the children.
"... full."
Is it enough to make you full? "Son, don't you want to become a human? If you become a human, you can eat as much as you want in the future, but if you eat too much now, you won't be able to become a human. Do you want to be a fruit all the time? Stay in my stomach all the time?"
"Want to... eat..."
Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, is this the consciousness of the fruit of witch luck? He seems to be able to tell the difference now. The one with clearer language should be his son, and the one with simpler language, which can only jump words, is probably another consciousness.
"I will only harm you by indulging your desires. If you can understand consciously, then you should also hear the words of the old Sama and the mermaid witch. If I keep feeding you, you will not only fail to grow up healthily, but will also be killed." You were killed by your gluttony, and you were ugly when you died. Do you want to die?"
"Do not… "
"So we might as well make an agreement. Every time you help me, I will take you out to hunt once, but you are only allowed to eat up to five creatures, and the creatures you eat must be approved by me."
"Blood… "
"What blood?"
"Your... flesh and blood..."
Sure enough, you drilled into my stomach because I can provide you with nourishment for growth, right? Now that I suppress you, you can't absorb nutrients from my body, and you can't leave, it must be very aggrieved, right? Five creatures plus my flesh and blood? Think beautifully!
"Five creatures or one or two of my flesh and blood, I can only choose one."
"One... two?"
"One tael is a lot, and it's as big as a palm when you cut it off." It depends on how you cut it.
"To... more."
"Two Liang at most, if you don't agree, pull it down. My flesh and blood are very precious, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten into my body, wouldn't you?"
"… it is good."
So easy to fool? He is actually ready to contribute half a catty of flesh and blood. That being the case...
"Then let me see your sincerity. Last time I asked you to come out and have a big meal. In about two or three days, there will be a group of little monsters called Chi clan approaching Jiuyuan. We are not afraid of them, but If there is a better way to deal with it or to eliminate them beforehand, that would be even better. What is your suggestion for this?"
The fruit of witch luck did not respond for a long time.
Yan Mo smiled, "Little devil, I know you can understand."
"Dad, it said it didn't count last time." His son's voice came out again.
Well, he can't think that people are really easy to deceive just because they are easy to fool, "Five prey."
"Father, over there..." The Fruit of Witch Luck pushed his stomach.
Yan Mo followed and turned around, finally confirming that it was the south, "What's there?"
"...bones."
"Bone? What bone?"
Wu Luck Zhiguo didn't answer, as if he didn't know how to describe it, he just pressed his belly and told him to go south.
"Is it far?"
"Dad, it's not far, far away, I can't feel it."
Yan Mo rubbed his chin. The activation of the second batch of fighters' abilities was almost over. Just take a few more medicinal baths. Even if there are fewer acupuncture times, it doesn't matter too much. He has already prepared the formula for the medicinal bath. How to boil it? Wu Qing and the others also know about it, that is to say, it doesn't matter if he temporarily leaves for a day or two? As long as he can come back before the Chi clan arrives.
Oh, it would be great if Jiufeng didn't leave in such a hurry. Let Jiufeng take him for a run, maybe he can run back and forth in a day, and he can also go to the Red Salt Lake to see Dashan, Mosquito and Pangzhao.
Touch the horn by your waist, do you want to call Jiufeng back
By the way, he can talk to the iron-backed dragon, that big guy runs pretty fast, and his back seems to be more suitable for riding
As soon as he thought about it, he did it, Yan Mo turned around and ran towards the north, he remembered that the soldiers came to report, the Tiebeilong family was there, and the Yuanji tribe was nearby.
When Yan Mo left, several mermaid warriors appeared in the lake.
"What did he say standing alone by the lake just now?" Simon was curious.
"I don't know, he spoke in a very low voice." Devon shook his head.
"I saw him laughing and frowning for a while, as if there was someone standing beside him." Another mermaid warrior said.
"Someone? Did any of you see it?"
"Could it be the god he serves?"
"It's not like, shouldn't you be more respectful to the gods?"
"Could it be an invisible person?"
"Or a ghost?"
Swish! All the fish warriors stared at Simon together. Mermaids hate all ghosts!