Vol 3 Chapter 452: Find (1/2)

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And purple, will always be an ordinary person, have been living.

Until you get old.

During this time, he naturally relies on himself to survive here, rather than relying on the distribution of the tribe.

The first thought of Zi Yan is to sell tea and earn the soul.

Of course, this is not something that can be done in a short time. After all, people in this world have become accustomed to everything that requires life.

Drinking water and drinking tea is a waste of things.

Therefore, the early purple sables sent some to the strong people, let them curious and slowly tea.

Purple is still going out every day, and Dalte is like a guard, guarding the purple.

The sable walks in the mountains and looks for something strange.

Walk by the river and look for possible life.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

Kata has become more and more lively, and many new lives have been born. No one still chooses to leave.

The hunting team was divided into several teams and took turns to go hunting.

The sable and the Dalte have already moved around the safe zone, and then they have to go deeper.

Another month passed, the two teams became three, and Xiao Liangbao joined in.

Because the tea began to be officially sold, the initial effect is good. Ziyan needs a person to fight, Xiaoliangbao is a good candidate.

The little guy has already become a hunt, naturally, don't have to worry about the problem of the foot, and he is also very happy to follow the purple, because the purple has always been the leader of his worship.

It is even the object of worship of all peers.

On this day, the bag behind the little guy is full and the harvest is not small.

These are the future teas.

Along the way, Zi Yan met a river, and he took a handful of water and drank it.

The entrance is very sweet and the water is very pure.

Suddenly, the look of Zi Yan changed slightly.

”What's wrong?” Dalte walked up.

“What is the difference?” Zi Yan said.

Xiao Liangbao put down the bag and quickly drank it up and drank it. Then he said, ”It's no different, it is the smell of water.”

Zi Yan did not pay attention to Xiao Liangbao, but looked at Dalte.

Dalte took a sip and carefully perceived it. After a moment, he said, ”It seems to be water, no different from the others.”

Zi Yan shook his head and said, ”Not the same, I have perceived the fluctuation of the soul. Although it is very weak, my perception will not go wrong.”

”Soul force, how is this possible?” Dalte couldn't believe it. In this world, there are no other soul-bearing things besides the Soul Eater and the Soul.

Zi Yan’s gaze, going up the water, “Maybe, we should go deeper and see.”

Dalte sighed slightly. ”If this is the case, then we will not be able to go back and forth that day.”

Staying outside at night is naturally very dangerous.

The former Ziyan heart can not be afraid, but now it can't.

”Go back and talk.”

In the evening, after the sable returned, she began to fry tea. I wonder if everyone really likes to drink tea, or simply to take care of the sable business and maintain his dignity, so that the sales are very good, and it is completely in short supply.

Of course, the price of sable is not high, after all, he is not professional.

After the tea was fried, Zizi gave himself a cup and felt the fruits of his labor. If he didn't think about it, his daily life was very fulfilling.

The tea is overflowing and the purple scorpion gently sips.