Chapter 80 The Freeloader
"hiss……"
Under the gaze of everyone, Mang Huanggang suddenly widened his eyes.
He was tough enough and did not wail like Yuan Zheng.
But judging by the bulging veins on his forehead, he probably didn't feel very well.
On the other hand, his destroyed and broken tissues began to regenerate and recombine.
This recovery process is greatly accelerated by natural forces.
Le Xiaofeng and others could see that the external injuries of Mang Huanggang that had begun to form scars were gradually healed!
It was like something hideous and terrifying was about to come out of it!
Those were necrotic tissues that were rejected. They condensed into clumps and took on an unnatural dark red color.
And soon, as if they were overripe, they completely turned into lifeless black.
These necrotic tissue masses continued to increase at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Then, with an inaudible sound, it naturally left Mang Huanggang's body.
And the previous scars seemed to have completely disappeared.
Apart from the color of the new skin, which is slightly different from the surrounding epidermis that has been hit by the combined effects of solar particles and other environmental factors, there are no other noticeable traces.
And this is just one of the small scars.
"call……"
After a long time, as the natural forces subsided, Mang Huanggang exhaled a breath of foul air.
He felt that he was in great shape, except that his mouth was a little dry...
Mang Huanggang wiped the dense sweat from his face and gave a thumbs up to Yi Chun who was squatting on the shelf beside the bed.
Yi Chun nodded at him, and he began to wonder why natural healing treatments would be accompanied by severe pain.
Perhaps, it is because his natural strength tends to be more wild.
If, the forces of nature are personified.
Yi Chun pondered that perhaps the embodiment of the natural power of traditional druids was a priest wearing cloth robes.
And his incarnation should also be a priest.
But maybe I'll take an extra mace...
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"Catch me a chicken, Xiao Feng!"
Yin Nan, a female soldier holding a kitchen knife, shouted from the kitchen towards the yard outside.
The chickens were bought in the morning and mailed directly from a ranch in the Far East.
It is said that cold weather makes chicken firmer.
Although Yin Nan thought this was nonsense, she liked the taste of this kind of chicken.
It's almost noon now. After a busy morning, it's now lunch time.
As a charitable therapist, Yi Chun was naturally invited to the dinner.
Yi Chun gladly accepted it. He quite enjoyed the non-business free food and drinks.
Forest patroller Le Xiaofeng waved to the chickens that were pecking at grass seeds in the soil in the yard.
Suddenly, the strongest rooster came running over.
“Hehe…”
The rooster crowed happily and was then caught by Mang Huanggang next to him.
"Just one chicken? How about a few more?"
Mang Huanggang looked at the other chickens with ill intent. He felt that he could handle one chicken by himself.
"One is enough, otherwise the pot won't hold enough."
Le Xiaofeng glanced at him and said.
“Hey…”
With a short and dull cry, Mang Huanggang skillfully drained the blood from the chicken.
"…May your soul be at peace, untainted by darkness…"
The sun priest Qi Shi standing next to him recited the requiem spell of their sect with great skill.
After all, a little proficiency is a plus...
"Do you want BGM? I've practiced Chrysanthemum Going Down the Stairs..."
Looking at the busy crowd, Yuan Zheng, who had nowhere to put his suona, took out his suona and said.
"Oh, I figured it out. I can go wash the vegetables..."
Then, under Yin Nan's murderous gaze, Yuan Zheng whistled and ran to the other side as if nothing had happened.
"In the name of Holy Light, burn!"
Under the outermost firewood pot, the apprentice paladin Ku Wei glared at the neatly stacked firewood.
Then, there was a flash of hot white light, and a raging flame ignited on the firewood.
"Yes? Why not use a gas can?"
Yuan Zheng shook the portable gas tank that Yin Nan bought next to him, then looked at Ku Wei and asked.
"I'm training my skills..."
Ku Wei ignored Yuan Zheng. He and Yuan Zheng were the most familiar with each other.
He understood Yuan Zheng's character.
Ku Wei felt that other players should also understand this point.
But back then he was at least an actor who played a wizard with a lot of middle school vibe.
Now, he has become a cloth-robed mocker.
Ku Wei felt that there was a reason why the Stone Armor Lizard Lord was ready to attack the source immediately.
If in a certain game, it should hear such whispers in its ears:
You must attack the minion with taunt!
Yi Chun squatted under the swing under the grape trellis in the yard, watching everything.
Of course, he also contributed to this meal:
The fresh garlic sprouts used in stewing meat are grown by him using natural forces.
Mm, there won’t be any fresher garlic sprouts than this…
Feeling the warm sunshine at noon, Yi Chun squinted his eyes comfortably.
For a moment, he thought it was actually quite interesting to go on an adventure with this group of stupid players.
But soon, Yi Chun gave up this impulsive idea.
The reason why he chose the wild path was for more complete freedom.
Flying with too many fetters is more like a kite.
Yi Chun lay down on his side so that the sunlight could be more evenly distributed.
He felt that it was pretty good now. When he got to know more players in the future, he could eat for free everywhere.
With this thought in mind, Yi Chun began to think about the construction of the main body of the cat car.
As things stand now, cat cars that can provide a VIP experience have yet to be developed.
However, let's just make a basic version for now.
Anyway, he has already mastered the wild version of the healing ability.
Although there are some minor flaws, it does not affect it.
At a critical moment, even a bottle of ordinary and insignificant potion can become crucial.
Gradually, the yard began to be filled with the aroma of meat.
Yi Chun's nose twitched, he could clearly distinguish the chicken, pork and beef.
There is another one, but it is hard to tell for a while...
However, Yi Chun felt a familiar aura from it.
Could it be...
A hint of thought appeared in Yi Chun's eyes.
I wonder if these guys stewed the meat of the Stone Armor Lizard Lord...
Yi Chun licked his fangs. He felt that the thing might not taste very good.
And as time goes by, a lot of the life energy inside must be lost.
But wouldn’t it be great to be able to get some Lizard Lord meat for free?
The warm winter sunshine cast a faint golden glow on everyone's faces.
Everything is shrouded in a hazy atmosphere, like a vivid oil painting that makes one smile slightly.
Meow……
Yi Chun stretched out lazily on the swing, and Yin Nan's voice came from inside the house, calling everyone to eat...
