Chapter 9 Curse me to death, it’s so poisonous!
“I see.”
Wang Ping nodded in response to Chi Feng's answer, not surprised.
Chi Feng is just a child. Everything he sees and hears comes from the village chief, so it is impossible for him to know everything.
Even the village chief may not know the situation above the innate realm.
It should be said that Wang Ping was already surprised that the chief of a village knew the detailed information of the three realms.
This also indirectly shows that the village chief and this village are not simple.
"Brother, let's go out and meet the hunting team. I tell you, every time the hunting team comes back, it is the busiest time in the village, with endless meat to eat!"
At this time, Chi Feng also pulled Wang Ping and ran outside, rolling his throat and swallowing saliva, looking greedy.
Wang Ping stumbled a little and almost fell down. He could only helplessly say: "Chi Feng, I can walk by myself. If you pull me like this, I will easily fall down."
This is a bit embarrassing to say, he is an adult but is not as good as a child.
However, considering that this is a world with extraordinary powers, Wang Ping felt relieved.
"Sorry." After listening to Wang Ping's words, Chi Feng stopped a little embarrassedly, scratched his hair, and said, "I forgot that you are just a scholar, weak and fragile."
“……”Wang Ping’s face twitched.
Although the child said this unintentionally, it is still really embarrassing.
He decided that he must do everything he can to become stronger!
As a man, you must never let anyone say you are weak!
…
Soon, Wang Ping followed Chi Feng to the entrance of the village.
The entrance of the village was very lively at this time.
All the people in the village came here to welcome the hunting team.
Wang Ping looked around and showed a look of shock.
The hunting team consists of men who are over two meters tall and wearing animal skins. Beside them are their prey.
These prey animals are of strange shapes and large sizes, generally the size of elephants.
The most important thing is that even if these prey are dead, they still give him a feeling of extreme danger.
If I had to describe this feeling, it would be as if he was alone in the wild and encountered a hunting tiger, which was really frightening.
"As expected of the hunting team uncles and aunts, this time the harvest is really great, and we actually hunted the Black Wind Leopard, a powerful fifth-level monster that is comparable to the Xiantian realm!"
Chi Feng glanced at the strong men in the hunting team and their prey, and spoke with admiration on his face.
When Chi Feng said this, Wang Ping couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Hunting is comparable to that of a fifth-order monster in the innate realm?
The information in these words is amazing.
Although Wang Ping knew that this village was not simple, he did not expect it to be so powerful that it could even hunt innate monsters.
At the same time, Wang Ping was also very grateful and scared.
Since this village is so powerful and can hunt monsters comparable to the innate realm in this forest, you can imagine how dangerous this forest is.
If he had chosen to stay outside the village for a night, waiting for the number of simulations in the life simulator to be refreshed , he would probably have ended up as miserable as time traveler No. 36.
Fortunately, he mustered up the courage to make the right choice, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"Sure enough, even with a powerful cheat code like the Life Simulator, it can't necessarily guarantee my safety. Danger is really everywhere."
Wang Ping smiled bitterly in his heart and gained a new understanding of the dangers of time travel.
"Chifeng, you finally decided to go out... I'm sorry, I failed to protect your parents."
Just at this time, a sturdy man carrying a big sword came over, touched Chi Feng's head, and said with guilt on his face.
"It has nothing to do with Uncle Chihu. My parents chose to leave us alone... They are the pride of the village. Besides, I have decided to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and revive my parents."
Chi Feng clenched his fists and said with determination.
Chi Hu sighed inwardly and said, "Well, then you should work hard to practice martial arts. I will train you strictly."
Reaching the pinnacle of martial arts and resurrecting one's parents are simply impossible to think about.
Of course, Chi Feng had finally become strong enough, and he would not give in to the heartless child's fantasies.
"You must be Wang Ping, right? The village chief told me about you. Thank you for Chi Feng's matter. In this village, I am the one who teaches the children martial arts. If you want to practice martial arts, just come to the training ground with Chi Feng to find me tomorrow."
Then, Chihu looked at Wang Ping on the side and said enthusiastically.
"Since Brother Chihu said so, I won't be polite."
Hearing this, Wang Ping chuckled and clasped his fists.
"Of course you're welcome. But you have to be mentally prepared. My training is very rigorous and you may not be able to bear it. Of course, with the nourishment of the medicine and the flesh and blood of the monsters, you will definitely not die."
Chihu grinned and patted Wang Ping on the shoulder.
“…”
Wang Ping's face froze, and he felt something was wrong.
However, although he felt that the days ahead would definitely be miserable, in order to practice martial arts, become stronger, and have the ability to protect himself, he had no intention of retreating.
Next, under the enthusiastic leadership of Chihu, Wang Ping got to know many people in the village.
The sky gradually darkened, the full moon hung high in the sky, and from time to time the sounds of birds and insects and the roars of monsters could be heard in the forest.
The thirty hunters in the village were drinking and discussing hunting.
The children were playing and having a lot of fun.
Chifeng is also among them.
The women and the elderly in the village were lighting fires, processing the monster meat, and preparing a sumptuous dinner.
As for the rice, it had been cooked long before Wang Ping entered the village, so it could be eaten directly.
Seeing these scenes, Wang Ping inexplicably felt a sense of warmth and security.
"Although it's dangerous everywhere, I'm really lucky. After traveling through time, I can live in a village like this."
Wang Ping couldn't help but sigh.
Afterwards, Wang Ping also checked the chat group to see the messages in the group.
When Wang Ping opened the chat group, he found that people in the group were more or less @ing him and discussing him.
Wu Jun (20): “I @ Wang Ping so many times but he never shows up. Could something have really happened to him?”
Liu Mei (15): “There are still many survivors in the group, which means they are not dead. Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that they have fainted from poisonous insect bites and are waiting to die.”
Fang Yun (3): "Newcomer, my newcomer, you died miserably. This time the newcomers were wiped out again. It's really too tragic."
Zhang Hu (5): "Wait a little longer. Maybe a system prompt will appear soon, and then we can replay our death."
…
Looking at the messages in the group, Wang Ping's brow was filled with black lines.
Immediately, he bubbled up.
Wang Ping (66): "You are really enough. I haven't bubbled for just one or two hours, and you are cursing me to death. This is simply poisonous."
