Chapter 8
Of course Qin Mo wasn't running away, he was hungry.
I was hungry just now...
Finding an open space, Qin Mo skillfully set up a barbecue grill, skinned the golden leopard, disembowelled it, washed the internal organs, and grilled the whole thing on the barbecue grill.
It will be cooked quickly.
"Hiccup~~~"
By the time Qin Mo had eaten the whole leopard, the sunset had completely fallen behind the mountain.
Realm: Body training stage (skin training is complete)
Qi and blood: 40
Kung Fu: "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body" (Level 3/Level 9), "Broken Star Sword Technique" (Level 1/Level 9)
Remaining experience value: 0 points
After being promoted, Qin Mo's vitality and blood increased by 15 points.
The fourth level of "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body" requires 2,000 experience points, which has doubled. The good news is that Qin Mo can already enter the middle circle and kill the intermediate ferocious beasts.
The leveling speed can also be maintained at a high speed.
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Back in the tribe, Qin Mo was in no hurry to log off.
He first sold the fur and excess animal meat and bones, and obtained more than 2 gold coins. The gold-patterned thunder leopard skin alone was sold for 40 silver coins, and this was because the skin was severely damaged.
Including the robbers, Qin Mo had 7 gold coins and 40 silver coins.
Enough!
Qin Mo didn't say anything, ran into the blacksmith shop and bought the Qingfeng Sword directly, leaving only 40 silver coins left.
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After coming out of the game cabin, Qin Mo first threw the mineral water bottle into the trash can.
Picking up the dead mobile phone, plugging it in, turning it on, and clicking on the video, in the screen, through the transparent protective cover of the game cabin, "Qin Mo" has been sleeping soundly.
"It's really an illusion." Qin Mo saw through the reality at a glance.
There should be some other marks in his body that are responsible for generating illusions, traveling between planes, etc. However, with his current strength, he cannot find out at all, so he can only give up.
Fortunately, there's no harm in it.
Then, Qin Mo saw the WeChat message sent by his mother last night, thought about it, took out twenty kilograms of ferocious beast meat, put it on the dining table, and wrote a note as usual.
"Mom, wild boars are artificially raised and can be supplied from time to time."
When he got home last night, Qin Mo noticed that there was no meat from the ferocious beast left, and he immediately guessed that his parents had taken it to the barbecue restaurant. As expected of a businessman, he had a bright mind.
Since he can help, Qin Mo must of course cooperate.
Of course, he didn't say it all. Who knows what changes will happen in the future, so don't have too high expectations.
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noon.
Qin Mo was eating in the school cafeteria when his WeChat message rang.
It's mom.
"Son, thank your classmate for me. I'll transfer you 10,000 meat money first. If it's not enough, I'll wait."
...This matter has been sorted out.
"Who sent you a WeChat message?" The wrinkled chubby guy sitting next to him came over curiously.
"Nothing, I just received 10,000 pocket money from my mother." Qin Mo said calmly.
"Pretend, you pretend for me."
Wrinkled Little Fatty didn't believe it. He knew that Qin Mo's family was well off, but his pocket money was also very tight. Not to mention ten thousand, he would probably jump up when he received one thousand. How could he be so calm.
"promise!"
Qin Mo glanced at the checkout screen for Fatty Wrinkle.
"..."
The wrinkled little chubby boy cried loudly. They are both high school students. Why is there such a big gap?!
It can only turn grief and anger into appetite.
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After school, Qin Mo was not in a hurry to go home, but went to a nearby supermarket.
He was preparing to make medicinal wine.
Qin Mo happened to have some money in his pocket, so he bought sixty kilograms of bulk soju, two large glass wine jars, and some Chinese medicine. The total cost was less than two thousand yuan.
I also bought some barbecue condiments and bottled water.
After returning home, Qin Mo washed the wine jar, poured in shochu, and added Chinese medicine in proportion, mainly wolfberry, angelica, tangerine peel, etc., and finally put in the cleaned tiger bones, tiger penis and other treasures.
Done!
Since his parents are reluctant to eat the meat of ferocious beasts, Qin Mo can only find another way and look for some medicinal materials such as wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum in the future. The effect is no worse than eating the meat of ferocious beasts.
More nourishing.
After packing everything up, putting the barbecue ingredients and bottled water into the dimensional space, Qin Mo entered "Prehistoric" again.
"kindness?"
As soon as he appeared in the square, Qin Mo felt that someone was paying attention to him.
Qin Mo's face remained calm as he slowly put on his equipment and hung the Qingfeng Sword on his waist. He noticed from the corner of his eye that two of the people setting up stalls in the square were members of Tang Hao's team.
It looks like he is setting up a stall, but he is actually watching.
"Is this going to happen again?"
Qin Mo sighed, pretended not to know, went to the medical center again, used the last 2 gold coins to buy gold sore medicine, and walked slowly to the entrance of the village.
He didn't kill Tang Hao yesterday because, firstly, this grudge would not lead to a killing spree. Others didn't know it, but Qin Mo knew that "Prehistoric" was a real world, so he didn't want to easily establish the cause and effect of killing.
Tang Hao accepted the challenge before, which was actually a tacit understanding.
The death penalty in "Prehistoric" is so severe that no one will kill someone easily. If they really want to form a deadly feud, it would be very annoying for the person who was killed to continue to die after reincarnation.
No one has time to take a nap yet.
But it seems that after Tang Hao calmed down, he still couldn't swallow this breath, and he was probably going to do something dirty to him.
Qin Mo is naturally not afraid.
As soon as they reached the entrance of the village, Li Bingyun took the initiative to greet him, "Qin Mo, can you take me to the Black Stone Forest with you?"
"Where is your team?" Qin Mo was puzzled.
"Zhang Tianyi retired, Hu Ke joined Tang Hao's team, Xu Qiang, and Zhao Shuang also joined other teams." Li Bingyun seemed a little disappointed. After all, they had been together for three months and they were disbanded.
"Why don't you join?" Qin Mo said.
"I don't want to be with Xu Qiang, Zhao Shuang and the others anymore." The two of them left her and ran away yesterday. They did nothing wrong intellectually, but they couldn't accept it emotionally.
This can be considered a kind of betrayal.
"Sorry, it's inconvenient." Qin Mo refused. He was not a good person. Without waiting for Li Bingyun to say anything else, he walked out of the village and left gracefully.
"..."
Li Bingyun stayed where he was, his pretty face flushed.
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When they arrived at the Black Stone Forest, people from Tang Hao's team were still following them secretly.
Qin Mo was too lazy to tangle with these people. He turned around and easily got rid of the people who were following him, and plunged into the middle circle of the black stone forest. He originally planned to stay in the middle circle in order to advance to the bone refining stage as soon as possible.
Outside the Black Stone Forest.
All 16 members of Tang Hao's team gathered together, including Hu Ke who had just joined.
"Boss, did Qin Mo notice something?" someone said.
Tang Hao looked gloomy and said, "Then just stay outside the Black Stone Forest. He will always return to the tribe." This time, he spent a lot of money to kill Qin Mo.
Team members each receive a base salary of RMB 3,000, and those who die in battle will receive an additional RMB 10,000 in death benefits.
Inspired by money, the team members who were initially a little nervous became as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. They willingly followed Tang Hao's instructions and prepared to surround and kill Qin Mo.
At the same time, it also rectifies the name of Tang Hao’s team.
If they knew that "Prehistoric" was a real world, and just for a few thousand dollars, they lost their lives in vain and lost the opportunity to practice Taoism, I wonder if they would be so heartbroken that they could not breathe.
They waited until the sun set, but they didn't wait for Qin Mo.
When they returned to the tribe, they still didn't see Qin Mo. They all looked at each other, "Boss, Qin Mo doesn't know that we are blocking him, so he went offline in the Black Stone Forest, right?"
"..."
Tang Hao's face turned even darker. With the current strength of their team, they did not dare to enter the center circle to find Qin Mo. Yesterday's attack on the golden leopard was a bloody lesson.
"Each person adds 2,000 more and waits until death. I don't believe it. He won't return to the tribe to supply supplies." Tang Hao said.
"good!"
Of course everyone is happy.
Chapter completed!