Chapter 119 (1/2)

Ling Duyu walked in front with a hunting fork, and Shi Zhongyu and the three of them followed. It didn't take long to climb over the mountain and come down to a valley. The valley is very big. There is a pine forest in it. It looks like more than 300 mu.

It seems that it belongs to a forest farm. Anyway, there are forest rangers. But I don't know how long it takes. Instead, there are checkpoints at every place out of the mountain, so people will not cut down the trees.

”It's here for lunch.” Ling Duyu took them to the foot of the mountain here. There is a spring here, forming a small stream and flowing away.

Shi Zhongyu had a lot of food in their climbing bags. Now I find out some canned beer and throw it into the stream. I'll drink it later. It's cooler and more delicious than putting it in the refrigerator.

”Brother Yu, you have nothing to eat. We have a lot of bread and pickles here.” Zhang Zhongyang to lingduyu road. As they spoke, the three of them took out their food and put it on a stone one meter high and one square meter high. The stone was like a natural stone table, but there was nothing to use as a stool.

Ling Duyu saw that the pickles were vacuum packed stewed beef and roast chicken“ You wait, I'll go and get two pheasants back. ”

”Brother Yu, I'd better not. We can't finish all the food here.” Li Yuqiang said to Ling Duyu, ”if you want to fight pheasant, when you go back, you can't take it home.” It's too hot now. If you take it back, it will rot when you go home.

”Well, you've brought a small pot. I'll go over there and find something to cook soup.” Ling Duyu saw that Shi Zhongyu also brought a small pot and some seasonings, ”you have prepared quite a complete set.”

”Brother Yu, I'll go with you.” Zhang Zhongyang jumped up and said, ”what kind of wild vegetables are you looking for? Is it the same good thing as the immortal finger

”There are bamboo forests over there. I'll go there and see if there are Dictyophora.” Ling Duyu is right behind Zhang Zhongyang.

”Dictyophora is a good thing,” Zhang said. ”It's delicious.”

”Most of what you eat is cultivated.” Lingduyu raised his eyebrows and said, ”there's no way to compare with the wild.”

As they spoke, they went up to the bamboo forest on the hillside. Ling Duyu looked for some dead bamboos and looked below for Dictyophora. In this hundred mu bamboo forest, we found a large handful of Dictyophora.

”It's really hard to find.” Zhang Zhongyang has been following Ling Duyu, ”did not expect that in such a big place, only found this one has this thing.”

”Well, this soup is enough for us.” Ling Duyu put these in a bag for Zhang Zhongyang to carry. He took out a dagger like a military knife, cut down a bamboo, cut off more than one meter and held it in his hand.

”Brother Yu, your Sabre is very beautiful and sharp.” Zhang Zhongyang's eyes brightened and he watched Ling Duyu put the saber into the scabbard. The scabbard is made of wood and looks beautiful. When cutting bamboo, it's like cutting tofu.

This is the inferior artifact made by Ling Duyu from Qingyun iron, and also used in jujube wood to make scabbard. Just now, he pretended to take it out of the bamboo basket behind his back. In fact, Ling Duyu took it out of the storage ring.

”Well, I made it myself.” Ling Duyu's proud way.