Chapter 1801 Sniffing Blood Mosquito

The little ones carry wild beasts or carry bizarre fruits back to the pumpkin holes.

The pumpkin holes were quickly filled up, and the food was sorted out one by one.

The little ones picked up the fruits one by one to test the poison, and then picked up the beasts that were only returned from hunting to process and save them.

After testing one by one, the poisonous fruits were thrown together, and the non-poisonous ones were carried in front of Xiao Qian.

Xiao Wan picked up the fruit and wanted to eat it, but she rolled her eyes and brought the fruit to Zhou Fan, "Master, eat it first."

"If I didn't know you very well, I would have been moved to tears." Zhou Fan glanced at Xiao Qian, but still took a bite of the fruit, he chewed it and swallowed, "It's okay, it's a little sour, but It's not unacceptable."

After feeding the master a piece of fruit, Xiao Zhuang was unbearably hungry, and quickly picked up the same fruit and devoured it.

Zhou Fan and Xiao Ling ate the fruit until they couldn't eat any more, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Hunger feels horrible.

Barbecue can be eaten at noon instead.

In short, after solving the problem of eating, Zhou Fan remembered his situation again, "Little 绻."

Xiao Yan looked at Zhou Fan lazily.

"Let Xiaoxiao disperse and find all kinds of herbs for me to come back. I want to think of healing." Zhou Fan sighed, he wanted to save himself, and if he failed, he would have to wait for enough big gray worms fishing.

"But Xiaoxiaoxiao may not be able to identify which herbs are used for healing?" Xiaoxiao said in a daze.

"It's not difficult." Zhou Fan had already thought about it, "It's just like in the Land of Hundred Curses, let them pull out the strange-shaped herbs when they see them, and I'll identify them later."

He rarely makes alchemy, but when he is free, he reads every book. He has also read books on spiritual plants, and he knows a thing or two about medicinal herbs.

If you can't identify it, don't use it. If you can identify it, you can use it.

Xiao Ling was right when she thought about it, and agreed, that her master's injury would get better as soon as possible, so that her hard life could come to an end.

"Also." Zhou Fan thought about it and said, "Remember to beware of all intelligent creatures. If the little ones find such creatures, let them hide and report to you as soon as possible."

It is still impossible to confirm whether there will be people or other intelligent beings in this area, such precautions are necessary.

Outside the wilderness, encountering intelligent creatures such as people is more terrifying than being weird, especially when he is completely useless.

Xiaoxiao gathered thousands of Xiaoxiao, and according to Zhou Fan's request, gave orders to these thousands of Xiaoxiao.

Afterwards, the thousands of little ribbons flew away and went to find herbs for Zhou Fan.

In fact, what Zhou Fan hopes more in his heart is to be able to find a spiritual material that restores a trace of true essence. If he can find such a spiritual material, he can use the condensed true essence to open his storage bag and put it away. All the healing medicines and restoring true essence medicines were taken out.

However, that kind of spiritual material is more difficult to find than the spiritual grass that heals internal and external injuries.

Xiaoxiao instructed Xiaoxiaoxiao to hollow out the two nearby pumpkins, and moved the fruit and animal meat into the two pumpkin holes for storage. Herbs, a pumpkin hole can't fit.

It didn't take long for Xiao Xiao, who was out looking for medicinal herbs, to come back with a bunch of medicinal herbs.

Xiaoxiao controlled these herbs to float on Zhou Fan's head and let Zhou Fan observe them.

"no."

"do not know."

After Zhou Fan identified it, he asked Xiao Qian to throw aside all the useless or unknown herbs.

In such an orderly screening, three little scorpions ran in from outside the cave, murmured.

With a light whimper, her long hair grew longer, and she rolled up the three chattering little ones, and the three little ones merged with her hair, she closed her eyes and opened them quickly, "Master , a group of people came to us."

"How many people are there?" Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, this is not a ruler, and the people who can come to the wilderness are either warriors or monks.

"A dozen." Xiaoxiao said anxiously, "Xiaoxiaoxiao didn't calculate carefully."

"Let the little ones outside come back, and if they can't come back, let them find a place to hide, don't let those people find out..." Zhou Fan calmly said a series of orders.

Xiaoxiao hurriedly closed her eyes and issued the order through her unique spiritual connection with Xiaoxiaoxiao.

At the same time, Xiao Xiao, who was on duty in the Pumpkin Cave, also flew up, hiding all kinds of traces.

But even so, some traces are not so easy to hide.

Until a few Xiaoxiao who were watching from a tall tree found that the group had begun to enter the pumpkin patch, all the Xiaoxiao who were working in the pumpkin patch had to hide.

Zhou Fan was calm on the surface, but he was still a little nervous in his heart. He could only hope that those people were not strong enough, otherwise the situation would be worse.

"Xiao Ling, come here." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said softly.

Xiao Qian ran over, and Zhou Fan explained it carefully.

On the other side, the seventeen people were carefully stepping into the pumpkin field. They were wearing clothes of different colors, and some of them had colorful patterns on their faces, making them look like savages.

The weapons that some of them hang around their waists are very special, and they are all wood and strange-shaped weapons.

Among the seventeen people was a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man had a long horse face and a gloomy face. He did not carry any weapons, and a dark yellow round fruit hung from his waist.

After walking dozens of feet in the pumpkin patch, the horse-faced man waved his hand and said, "Stop."

The sixteen stopped immediately and looked around vigilantly.

It is not safe outside the wilderness, and it is even very dangerous. The horse-faced man told them to stop, and he must have found something dangerous.

It's just that they looked around, silently, and found nothing.

"Elder, is there any problem?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"It smells of blood." The horse-faced man said in a low voice. Although the smell of blood was very light, he could still smell it faintly.

The smell of blood means that there may have been a battle here, which of course may be between beasts and beasts or beasts and monsters.

But be careful, you can't go wrong.

The smell of blood is very light, and everyone else only smelled the blood after sniffing hard.

Because the smell of blood is very light, they can't identify the direction of the smell of blood.

"Sniff blood mosquitoes." The horse-faced man glanced at a short young man and said.

The young man took out a bodhi-sized fruit, crushed it, and a gray worm the size of a knuckle flew out of it.

The two tentacles of the blood-sniffing mosquito swayed and spread its wings.

The crowd followed the blood-sniffing mosquitoes, and soon saw three pumpkins. These three pumpkins were all hollowed out, and dark yellow leaves covered the holes. If it wasn't for the blood-sniffing mosquitoes to come here, it would be difficult to find these three pumpkins. .