Chapter 33
A scent of tempting food woke Fang Wen from his sleep. He stretched his waist and felt extremely energetic, his limbs were full of strength, his spirit was refreshed, and he was indescribable. Only when his stomach was roaring, Fang Wen swallowed a concentrated nutrition capsule, which only made his body feel satisfied, but his psychological hunger became more and more intense. How long has it been since he had eaten a delicious meal of fireworks? Green light appeared in Fang Wen's eyes, and he was really greedy.
Carefully drilled out of the nest, Fang Wen jumped onto the top of the big tree. He saw a group of natives barbecuing a big fish that was more than 30 meters long on the edge of the big lake more than ten kilometers away. The huge bonfire, the huge fish, the big shiny fish oil dripping from the fish body, the strong fragrance emitted by the burning of the fish oil in the bonfire~~~
"Oh my God!" Fang Wen's stomach started to roar again. Even though he had just swallowed a nutritional capsule, Fang Wen still felt that he could swallow the fish alone.
"Hungry!" Fang Wen's saliva flowed. He stared at the huge fish blankly, and seemed to be able to reach out his hand in his throat.
"I really want to eat a bite of hot, oily, and fragrant meat!" Fang Wen's tears were almost flowing down.
At this time, in a nearest village, several indigenous children jumped out of the village. They followed the forest path to the entrance of the tunnel where Fang Wen came out. They were carrying baskets woven by vines, and the baskets emitted the scent of barbecue. It seemed that they were going to deliver food to the guards stationed at the entrance of the tunnel. The children were very strong, and the baskets they were carrying were also very large. Fang Wen calculated that if the big baskets were filled with barbecue, they were afraid that there would be hundreds of kilograms of meat?
Hundreds of kilograms of roasted meat!
"It doesn't matter if you steal a little?"
Instinct dominated Fang Wen's actions. He floated down the treetops like a ghost, flew past the land in the forest, and sneaked behind the indigenous children. The basket had no lid, and the beast meat that was still grilled with purple light and was emitting an attractive fragrance. Fang Wen stole two beast legs from the basket and easily flashed back to the woods.
"Well, the purple meat looks a bit disgusting, but it can definitely be eaten!" Fang Wen didn't care whether the color of the meat was a bit weird. He opened his mouth and bitten it. Suddenly, the crispy and tender and fragrant mouthful of the mouth filled the mouth with the crispy and fragrant mouthful. The hot oil flowed into his mouth. Fang Wen's stomach spasmed for a while. He hurriedly swallowed the bite of the beast meat and started to bite it in big mouths.
In less than a minute, Fang Wen gnawed the two beast legs weighing more than thirty pounds. He patted his stomach with satisfaction and nodded with satisfaction: "For the sake of these two beast legs, I won't betray you. Well, damn guy, you eat alone!" Just as he filled his stomach, Fang Wen saw that the fire-printed leopard he tamed had crawled out from somewhere, and his mouth was covered with purple blood. The fire-printed leopard pounced on Fang Wen's body intimately, and his big tongue licked Fang Wen's face, making his face covered with blood.
"Okay, okay, Young Master Fang is not a female leopard, why are you licking me?" Fang Wen pulled up a handful of grass leaves to wipe the blood on his body for the fire-printed leopard, patted his head hard and told him: "Precautioning my nest, if someone approaches those big trees, he will shout to call the police, do you understand?"
The Fire-printed Leopard roared a few times, indicating that it had fully understood what Fang Wen meant.
Fang Wen laughed a few times, scratched the fire-printed leopard's chin, and he ran out in a flash. He had enough food and drink and had fully recovered his energy. It was time to do things. The underground caves did not know that they changed day and night, so he could only take advantage of the moment when the natives were vigilant and reduced their vigilance when they were eating.
Through the woods and through villages and towns, Fang Wen's target was the temple he saw standing on the hillside. The temple gave him a strange feeling, as if it was the core of this underground cave, and an extremely old and mysterious aura shrouded over the temple. Fang Wen could have felt that if he went to the temple, he should have discovered it.
Fang Wen just prayed that these indigenous people should not pay too much attention to the temple. If there were thousands of people stationed outside the temple at any time, Fang Wen would probably be dizzy.
He was as tall as the wind, and rushed all the way, and carefully avoided the indigenous people in the villages along the way. Fang Wen spent more than an hour before he arrived in the woods outside the temple.
The temple is very powerful. Although it is only a hundred meters high, the temple built with huge black and white ores still gives people an extremely tall and majestic feeling, almost unattainable. When Fang Wen saw the temple up close, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. Damn natives burned heavenly objects. This temple, which is about one kilometer long and wide, is made of diamond-iron raw ore. The huge pieces of raw ore with length and height exceed ten meters, are polished extremely flat. If they were seen by those people from the Academy of Sciences, they would go crazy!
After more than a hundred years of hard work on the Sixth Colonial Star, the diamond iron ore collected from this planet by colonial cities in various places is only about half the cost of this temple!
"It's really a waste!" Fang Wen sighed.
But I have to say that the original ore of this diamond iron is black and white, with clear patterns, and naturally has a very mysterious charm. The temple built with it gives people a good feeling.
"It's hard for these indigenous people who are still in a primitive society. How did they build such a large temple?" Looking at the square and huge raw ore with a length, width and height of more than ten meters, Fang Wen was puzzled. The raw ore of diamond iron can weigh more than twenty times larger than the iron ore on the earth. A small piece of weight is extremely heavy, let alone such a big giant?
Shaking his head, Fang Wen did not intend to pursue this issue. There are several annexes around this square temple, but like the temple, there are no figures inside, and there are no guards. I believe the natives think that the underground here is their safest stronghold and there are no people at all, right?
But no matter what, there was no one around the temple and the nearest village was several miles away, which gave Fang Wen a good opportunity.
Like a ray of blue smoke, Fang Wen rushed into the temple. The gate of the temple was more than 30 meters high and was magnificent. When Fang Wen passed the gate, he still made a few comments in surprise.
The temple was filled with light as strange as the outside world. In the hall about one kilometer long and wide, forty-nine giant pillars supported the heavy ceiling. Apart from this, there was nothing in the hall, and even the strange light came out from where it appeared.
At the end of the temple there is an altar filled with all kinds of fresh fruits. On the walls of the altar are a curtain woven with plant fibers, covering a wall of several meters in a radius. Obviously, the sacrifices on the altar are for offering the things behind the curtain.
Fang Wen approached the altar carefully and grabbed the fresh fruits in the stone tray on the altar and smelled them. It was very fresh. The fruits were picked for no more than a day. There were nearly a hundred stone trays of large and small on the altar, and were filled with fresh fruits, and there was also a lilac liquid that looked like brewed fruit wine. These lilac liquids were filled with exquisite transparent crystal jars, and the eight-bit crystal jars with a diameter of about meter were filled with this liquid that emitted a faint wine fragrance.
Fang Wen dipped his fingers in a little purple liquid and licked his fingers with his tongue.
"Wonderful!" Fang Wen exclaimed in surprise. The fine wine, the best wine, is extremely mellow. Just a drop of wine, spreads layer by layer of fruit fragrance on his tongue. There are nearly a hundred different aromas that Fang Wen can taste! God knows how much effort these indigenous people have spent to brew this purple wine. As Fang Wen saw, with the productivity of these indigenous people, it is probably not a very expensive and labor-intensive project?
"It seems that they respect their ancestors very much!" After a while, they did not notice any abnormality in their bodies. Fang Wen put his head in the crystal jar, drank a few sips of the wine in big mouthfuls, and his whole body was trembling with comfort. It was so satisfying that he didn't know what treasures were mixed in these natives when making wine. After a sip of wine, Fang Wen's true energy seemed to have been strengthened a little. If this was put to the Academy of Sciences, it would be another good thing that could make Yishabeili laugh.
Fang Wen could only sigh at the piety of these natives to the gods or ancestors they worshiped. I really don’t know how they brewed such fine wine. There are also the fresh fruits in the more than a hundred stone plates, each fruit was washed clean, and there must be a few fresh leaves under each fruit, and none of them were naked. Fang Wen could only admire this thought.
I looked at the movements around me like a thief, but no one was there.
Fang Wen lifted the curtain and wanted to see what this group of indigenous people worshiped.
"Dong!"
Fang Wen sat on the ground, his face turned blue and red, his body shivered violently, his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, his teeth collided with each other, making a crisp "climbing" sound.
Shocked, confused, puzzled, and confused, Fang Wen's mind was in a mess.
The things worshiped by the indigenous people were carved on the wall. A small picture of two or three square meters, a sentence.
Fang Wen's joints made a "cry, creaking" sound. He trembled violently, and suddenly shed tears like rain.
A touch of faced with the unknown universe, the unpredictable great existence, and the indescribable miracle, Fang Wen was extremely shocked from spirit to **.
Fang Wen wanted to worship the carved things on the wall, but he was unable to stand up.
"This is impossible!"
He could only keep telling himself this way.
However, everything in front of you is so real. Human Path Chapter 3 Evolution
Chapter completed!