The dense forest in front of me, at first glance, was covered by green. Yunting and Zhang Jiao had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Perhaps they had already reached the foot of the mountain. As they walked, they had not yet walked out of the foot of the mountain. The surrounding forests were lush and the sun was reflected through the leaves, dazzling and colorful. As early as when they arrived at Xiaomang Mountain, the system prompted that the task had been successful, which only improved the friendship between 100 points and Zhang Jiao. Compared with the friendship between Zhang Jiao that is as high as 100,000 points, it is just considered a small raindrop. With these hundred points of friendship, and without these hundred points of friendship, it doesn't matter at all.

But it is better than not. Friendship will not stop rising at 10,000 points, and will continue to accumulate. The higher the friendship, the easier it is to let the game characters listen to your opinions or help the players.

At noon, the fog was almost dissipated, but the sun was not cruel at this time. From the tender green leaves, a few drops of dew would occasionally drop, accidentally hitting two guests who came to the mountains to collect herbs. The birds cried in a burst, not because early birds were eaten by insects, and food was not scarce at this time. From the busyness of the birds, it can be seen that this is a vital world, without any trace of deliberate carving, because it was originally natural.

After taking a deep breath of fresh air in the mountains and forests, Yun Ting's mood was much better. In the real world, the air had been polluted by the crowded population, and fireworks were everywhere, but it was difficult to find such a place without the smell of fireworks, without the mortal smell of air. The herbs on the ground received any signal, holding their heads up and chests up, as if showing off to the surrounding trees and flowers, but a pair of hands reached out and pulled it lightly, or gently knocked off its slim waist with a medicinal hoe to leave a rhizome. When the season comes, it will grow again.

The medicine hoe was washed clean by Yunting through the stream, but it no longer had the peace of the past. It also brought a wisp of the sad soul of the dead wild boar, exerting the remaining heat, making the herbs in the mountains tremble under the pressure of its momentum.

Yun Ting's internal injuries have been well done, and the player's advantages are reflected. Although his combat power is incomparable to those famous generals, his recovery power is like Xiao Qiang, who has been shot and killed, and he has been shot and shot again. It seems that only by trampling it completely for Xiao Qiang to die a hundred times can Xiao Qiang be weak. It seems that it can still be reborn and crawl back again. The small strong vitality is extremely powerful, surpassing Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.

Of course, Xiaoqiang mainly relies on the motivation and passion given by those magical pills and super computers, otherwise it would not be able to get up. I have to say that players are the most persistent, disgusting, undeadly, and the smallest strong creatures in all games.

Yun Ting has some research on pharmacology, but he doesn't do it. He just looks around vigilantly, uses his ears, and feels everything around him with his heart, the flow of the wind and the slightest abnormal noise. Zhang Jiao is focused on his own things. Killing people and killing wild animals is Yun Ting's patent. He is good at it. Then collecting herbs is what Zhang Jiao devotes his efforts and concentrates on doing.

Perhaps because Zhang Jiao is not Li Jiao, Wang Jiao or Huang Jiao, the system appropriately directs his beasts to stop them, because Yun Ting himself has no confidence that he can still stop these beasts from entering the mountains and forests. In fact, there should be a compassionate heart in the cold shell of the super computer.

The further he went in, the deeper he went, there were already all kinds of herbs in Yun Ting's package, which accounted for about half of the package. Judging from Zhang Jiao's appearance, he seemed to be preparing to sweep it again. Of course, Yun Ting had to continue to contribute the package.

With this, his heart was far away. Yun Ting, who was following Zhang Jiao, gradually felt relieved and no longer deliberately protected Zhang Jiao. When he saw an apple tree appearing in front of him, he stretched out his magic hand without hesitation. Yun Ting climbed up the fruit tree and sat on the trunk, with an apple in one hand and an other already biting it in his mouth, and he didn't even have the chance to wipe the rag.

Apples in this world are purely natural, pollution-free, and artificial. Unlike the real world, at least Yun Ting tastes like this, and even the entire Three Kingdoms world is pleasing to the eye. If Yun Ting can be a knight takeaway foodie, the memories of his previous life are left in his mind and cannot be forgotten. No one can die once, suddenly come alive, and then see through the world, grudges, love and hatred, etc., and no one can. If anyone can see through it, then Yun Ting doesn't mind killing him again.

His hands were busy, picking apples constantly, and then putting them in the package. Although the apples were not staple food, the dessert after meals was good, Yun Ting had no intention of stopping. His eyes were also very busy. He turned around from time to time to look at the corners, and then pulled them back, staring at the apples in front of him. It seemed that Yun Ting wanted to use his eyes to make the apples fall down automatically. But just think about it. After all, when the apples fall, there will be no packages to pick them one by one. If there is a few bumps and bumps, it will be a bad appearance. Yun Ting continues to be busy, in order not to chew dry food in the future, and to make a better tomorrow!

There is this item in the Three Kingdoms setting. Any food can be kept fresh when put into a package. It is stored for half a month. After more than half a month, it will rot and deteriorate. Dry food and other types can be stored for longer. However, when it expires accidentally, the player will lose his hunger after eating, or he will be poisoned by food, and he will not find food for a long time. Then, it is also a very tragic and cruel way of death among the Three Kingdoms, and starvation will occur.

"Black Crazy, let's continue to go." Zhang Jiao said to Yun Ting, and the medicine basket behind him was filled with baskets of herbs.

"Okay." Yun Ting responded, climbed down from the apple tree, and there were already a full set of apples in the package. These apples were enough for them to eat several meals, so that they didn't have to worry about suddenly appearing when they couldn't find food.

After wiping a sweat on his hands, Yun Ting took the medicine basket consciously, poured the herbs inside into the package, and asked, "Mr. Zhang, do we need to go deeper?"

"Yes, there is still a lack of life-saving medicinal materials. It is estimated that only in the deep mountains will be available. By the way, Fukuang, you can call my name Xuanling in the future." Zhang Jiao smiled at Yun Ting, put on the medicine basket again, and walked forward.

Zhang Jiao is a scholar, not considered a person. He is approaching middle-aged and may have walked quickly because he has been in the mountains all year round. Yun Ting couldn't catch up without taking it.

Yun Ting once went to the Empire Library to check materials. The scholars and scholars of this era were not comparable to those of later scholars. They were all very good physically. Some even studied with swords. They could kill thieves by picking up swords, and putting down swords to review old books. However, this was not something that later scholars could compare with those of later scholars who only knew how to talk about them in general.

Time often passes quickly when people are in a good mood, and Yun Ting also feels this way, but his mood is built on the apple in his hand. As he eats, he becomes accustomed to it. Birds, insects, and fine footsteps, accompanied by the crisp sound of apple shattering, Yun Ting's footsteps become lighter. He holds an apple that bites half of the remaining one in one hand and a simple bamboo gun in the other. The front has been sharply sharp, and once he pokes, he can still poke several blood holes.

He finished eating the apples in his hand in three mouthfuls, holding the bamboo gun in both hands, and finally found a trace of feeling and a sense of security. Yun Ting had learned gun technique from Zhao Yun in his previous life. Not to mention the depth of eight or nine layers, he could have six or seven layers of skills. Yun Ting was confident that as long as he was not a wolf pack, he could still protect Zhang Jiao. Although the bamboo gun was rough, a shot could actually cause damage to the enemy, let alone stabbing or stabbing the fatal key. In addition, the original toughness of bamboo, a bamboo gun could be said to be a good weapon for soldiers without weapons in his hand.

As time passed by minute by minute, the sun gradually moved westward, Yun Ting and Zhang Jiao had already walked into the deep mountains, but Zhang Jiao did not stop collecting herbs along the way, but just paid close attention to each other's corners.

"Xuanling, what herbs are you looking for?" Yun Ting asked. It was also the time for many wild beasts to come out to hunt at dusk. This period of time is very dangerous. What's more, if you drag it until night, you will never go out of the mountain. Those wolves can tear you into more than a dozen pieces.

"I'm looking for Ganoderma lucidum. This medicinal material is very precious, but many prescriptions are needed. I still have to try to find it. After all, it's related to human life." Zhang Jiao replied.

Yun Ting fell into memories. I remember that Zhang Jiao once told him that he had come to Xiaomang Mountain to collect herbs. In order to collect Ganoderma lucidum on the rotten wood of the cliff, Zhang Jiao ventured to climb, but accidentally fell off the cliff. As a result, he was taught by the Nanhua Immortal in the cave at the bottom of the cliff. He possessed one of the most mysterious heavenly books in the Three Kingdoms, the best technique of peace, which led to the later Yellow Turban Army.

Yun Ting cursed in his heart, probably because this was made by a super computer. Without Ganoderma lucidum, Zhang Jiao would not have fallen off the cliff, so there would be nothing that happened later. More importantly, I don’t know if I and Zhang Jiao would fall down as well when I went to pick Ganoderma lucidum. The super computer directly threw himself to death. It is difficult to judge such a thing. After all, a super computer is not an ordinary computer, it is a super computer. If people fight with it, it is seeking death.

Even those who do not dream choose a free lifestyle under a specific condition. They are very capable, but they still have to cooperate with the super computer. After thinking for a while, Yun Ting made up his mind that he would just die once. If he does not die, the reward for the task would be very generous.

"Xuanling, I think I should know where Ganoderma lucidum is."

"You know the crooked maniac? Then please take me over quickly. After picking us, we will go down the mountain. It's already late." Zhang Jiao asked excitedly. Yun Ting had already given him too many surprises. He had different conversations and different qualities from other rituals. What's more, he might have knowledge now. Will such a person be a greedy, shameless, and bloodthirsty Yi Ren? Zhang Jiao was a little suspicious.

"I have seen it in some books, which says that Ganoderma lucidum is mostly born on cliffs and cliffs." Yun Ting said. "That should be there, let's go there quickly." After hearing this, Zhang Jiao thought about it and walked forward first, and that place was the cliff of Xiaomangshan.

"Qi Kuang, look, that should be Ganoderma lucidum grass. I finally found it after searching for so long." Zhang Jiao pointed to a bulge under the cliff and said to Yun Ting. There was a tree growing there, and what was not Ganoderma lucidum growing on the tree?

"Oh..." Zhang Jiao screamed, and there was a stone obviously stepping on his feet. He staggered and couldn't hold his body. He fell forward, and there was a cliff below! Yun Ting rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Jiao's hand, but his body couldn't stop sliding forward.

"How could it be so heavy?" Yun Ting thought helplessly, looking at the unknown space covered with white clouds under him, and suddenly became poetic.

"The fate is in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where..." Yun Ting just had time to chant softly, and then closed his eyes simply. It was not because he was afraid, but because the wind was too strong and fell into the depths of the white clouds with Zhang Jiao.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he knew what happened at this moment? Or maybe it was because the wind sucked into his mouth and pulled open.

The fate is in this mountain. Yun Ting didn’t know if there was a fortune in this mountain. But in this case, he could only look at the will of God and the intention of the fucking super computer!
Chapter completed!