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Chapter 1801 Blood Sniffing Mosquito

The little kids either carried wild animals or held strange-shaped fruits back into the pumpkin hole.

The pumpkin holes were quickly filled with food, and the food was placed one by one.

The little knives picked up fruits and tried the poison, and then picked up wild beasts that were hunted to deal with and preserve them.

After testing one by one, the poisonous fruits were thrown together, while the non-toxic fruits were carried in front of Xiao Kun.

Xiao Kun picked up the fruit and wanted to eat it, but her eyes turned and she still took the fruit to Zhou Fan, "Master, please eat it first."

"If I hadn't known you very much, I would have been so moved that I cried." Zhou Fan glanced at Xiao Kun and took a bite of the fruit. He chewed it and swallowed it. "It's okay, it's a bit sour, but it's not unacceptable."

After feeding the owner a fruit, Xiao Kun was so hungry that he quickly picked up the same fruit and swallowed it voraciously.

Zhou Fan and Xiao Kun ate the fruit until they couldn't eat it, and then they both felt satisfied and relieved.

The feeling of hunger is terrible.

You can wait for lunch before eating the barbecue.

In short, after solving the problem of food, Zhou Fan remembered his situation again, "Xiao Kun."

Xiao Kun looked at Zhou Fan lazily.

"Let Xiaoxiao Kun disperse and find all kinds of herbs for me to come back. I want to find a way to heal my wounds." Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to save himself. If he failed, he could only wait for the big gray insect to fish.

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

"It's not difficult." Zhou Fan had already thought about it, "It's like in the Baijiadi Land, let them pull back when they see strange-shaped herbs, and I'll identify them again."

He rarely practices elixirs, but when he is fine, he reads all kinds of books, and has read books about spiritual plants, and has a little knowledge of herbs and other things.

It’s not necessary to identify what cannot be identified, but it can be used if it can be identified.

Xiao Kun thought about it and agreed, and her master's injuries healed as soon as possible so that her hard life could end.

"And." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "Remember to beware of all wise creatures. If the little kuns find such creatures, let them hide and report to you as soon as possible."

It is not yet possible to confirm whether there will be people or other wise creatures in this area, so such a guard is necessary.

In the wilderness, encountering intelligent creatures like humans is more terrifying than monsters, especially when he is completely useless.

Xiao Kun gathered thousands of Xiao Xiao Kun and ordered the thousands of Xiao Xiao Kun according to Zhou Fan's request.

After that, the thousands of Xiaoshuns rushed away and searched for herbs for Zhou Fan.

What Zhou Fan actually hoped even more was that he could find a spiritual material that could restore a trace of true energy. If he could find such a spiritual material, he could use the condensed trace of true energy to open his storage bag and take out all the healing pills and the recovery pills inside.

However, such spiritual materials are more difficult to find than spiritual materials that treat internal and external trauma.

Xiao Kun directed Xiao Xiao Kun again to hollow out the two nearby pumpkins, and moved the fruits and beast meat into the two pumpkin holes to store them. After all, various herbs will be moved into the place where Zhou Fan lives later, and a pumpkin hole cannot be put down.

It didn't take long before Xiao Xiaojun, who was going out to find herbs, came back with herbs.

Xiao Kun controlled these herbs to float on Zhou Fan's head and asked Zhou Fan to observe these herbs.

"no."

“Don’t know.”

Zhou Fan identified it and asked Xiao Kun to throw all the useless or unrecognizable herbs aside.

In such an orderly screening, three small knives ran in from outside the cave, rumbling in a whisper.

Xiao Kun let out a light exclamation, her long hair became longer, curling the three chirping little little curls. The three small little knots merged with her hair. She closed her eyes and opened them quickly, "Master, a team of people are coming to us."

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

"A dozen." Xiao Kun said anxiously: "Xiao Xiao Kun didn't calculate carefully."

"Let Xiao Xiaojun come back from outside. If you can't come back, let them find a place to hide it, and don't let those people discover it..." Zhou Fan calmly said a series of orders.

Xiao Kun quickly closed her eyes and issued the order through her unique spiritual connection with Xiao Xiao Kun and others.

At the same time, Xiao Xiaogan, who was on duty in the Pumpkin Cave, also ran, hiding various traces.

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

Until several small Xiaoshun who were looking out on a tall tree found that the team began to enter the pumpkin field, all the small Xiaoshun who were doing things in the pumpkin field could only hide.

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

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

Xiao Kun ran over and Zhou Fan explained carefully.

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

Some of them have special weapons hanging around their waists, all of which are strange-shaped wooden weapons.

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

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

The sixteen people stopped immediately and looked around with caution.

The wilderness was not safe, and it was even very dangerous. The horse-faced man asked them to stop, and he must have discovered some danger.

But they looked around, quietly, and did not find anything.

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

"There is a smell of blood." The horse-faced man said in a low voice. Although the smell of blood was very light, he still vaguely smelled something.

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

But be careful, there will be no mistakes.

The smell of blood was very light, and the others sniffed hard on their noses before they could smell the smell of blood.

Because the smell of blood is very light, they cannot identify the direction of the smell of blood.

"Use blood sniffing mosquitoes." The horse-faced man glanced at a young man with a short figure and said.

The young man took out a fruit as big as Bodhi, crushed it, and a grey worm with a knuckle flew out from it.

The two tentacles of the blood-sniffing mosquito shook, and spread their wings and flew.

Everyone followed the blood-sniffing mosquitoes and soon saw three pumpkins. These three pumpkins were hollowed out and dark yellow leaves covered the hole. If they hadn't been chasing the blood-sniffing mosquitoes here, it would be difficult to find these three pumpkins.
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