Chapter 389. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains (389)

Slowly walking towards the top of the mountain, the surrounding trees and thorns began to become more and more dense, and the flying general could only walk slowly to prevent the thorns from hurting Qin Shang.

Over the top of the mountain, all the way down the mountain, the faint sound of the water just now gradually became clearer.

After finally going down the mountain, there was a huge valley. The view of the valley was similar to the one he saw when he woke up just now, but the surrounding trees seemed to be more lush than those around the valley just now.

Hearing that the sound of water was getting closer, Qin Shang gently opened his mouth and took a breath of fresh air. He thought that the river should be in front of him, but he saw the flying general climbed up a mountain in front of him again.

"Flyer, take a rest first."

After walking for so long with a man on his back, Qin Shang touched his ears and spoke softly when he heard the flying general's slight panting.

The flying general shook his head and continued walking.

It seemed that he was going to rush to the end in one breath.Qin Shang didn't say much, but thought to himself,

"If I can go out, I must buy a lot of delicious food for the pilot, raise him as a big cat, and never use him to accompany me on adventures."

The flying general didn't know what was going on in his mind, and he was still climbing steadily.

This mountain is much steeper than the one just now, and the flying general's claws are not convenient to grab the rattan to climb, and it is extremely strenuous to climb the mountain.

When he reached a place so steep that there were almost no climbing points, the pilot was already out of breath.

"Flying general, let me go down, I will climb up here by myself, you take a rest and jump up directly."

Just now on the flying general's back, Qin Shang has been absorbing the surrounding aura, and now he has finally recovered a bit. Seeing the steep road ahead, he immediately jumped off the flying general's back and leaned against a tree in front of him.

If he was a dying patient just now, now that he has recovered a little bit of mana, he should be regarded as a person who is still dying from a serious illness...

"Ouch~"

Flying General immediately walked up to him, lowered his head and rubbed his hand, then looked up at the steep mountain road, nodded, indicating that he could do it.

"I can."

Qin Shang shook his head, took a deep breath, grabbed a thick rattan hanging from above, and climbed up in one go.

As soon as he exerted force, the wound on his body was affected, and he suddenly felt a burning pain in his body, but he was embarrassed to shout out.

I just rejected the flying general's kindness just now, so I can't show my timidity now.

He still wants to save face.

"Ow!"

Seeing this, the flying general behind him roared loudly, kicked his legs and jumped up the cliff, flying over the eaves and walls, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

Panting for breath, he looked down at Qin Shang who was struggling to climb down, his eyes full of worry.

"hiss……"

The wound was completely torn, and Qin Shang's forehead was sweating from the pain. He held on to the cane tightly, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain amidst the endless worries of the flying general.

"Ouch~"

The flying general immediately lay down next to him, whimpering aggrievedly.

"Hurry up, take me down the mountain... I feel like I'm really going to be unable to hold on."

His back was soaked in blood, and Qin Shang, who had lost too much blood, felt that everything in front of him began to blur.

He felt as if he was going to faint again.

The flying general lay obediently in front of him, and Qin Shang exerted all his strength to lie on its back, wrap his arms around his neck tightly, and said weakly, "Let's go, run as hard as you can, and take me to find...the source of water."

The flying general nodded, stared ahead, aimed at a place with fewer thorns, spread his legs, and sprinted a hundred meters straight down the mountain.

Qin Shang gently closed his eyes, feeling the wind blowing past his ears.

Occasionally, thorns and branches accidentally scratched his body, but not many.

Although he was sprinting, the pilot was always paying attention to his safety.

After exciting and bumpy all the way, they finally came to the bottom of the mountain.

This is another valley, but the air in this valley is humid.

There was a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and Qin Shang could clearly feel that there were many small water droplets in the wind.

In the ear, the sound of water splashing.

The flying general continued to gallop and brought Qin Shang to a beach.

Ahead lay a spacious river.

The river flowed very fast, hitting the stones in the river all the way, splashing bursts of water.

When water splashed on Qin Shang's body and around his mouth, he immediately opened his mouth to let the water fall into his mouth.

The river water was sweet and refreshing, and after drinking some of the splashing water, Qin Shang finally got out of his daze, moved slowly to the river, gently lifted a handful of water, and drank greedily.

After drinking enough water, Qin Shang suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, and the wound that was painful just now seemed to be less painful.

He began to sit up slowly, closed his eyes, and meditated to adjust the little internal force in his body to heal his injuries.

And the flying general behind him, after listening vigilantly to the movement around him, he jumped towards the mountains and forests.

After a while, it came over with a bunch of wild grapes in its mouth, bit off a huge leaf from a nearby tree, and gently placed the wild grapes on the ground on the leaves.

Then came the second string, the third string...

Then there were several unknown wild fruits it picked up.

Finally, there are two fat rabbits.

"call……"

After Qin Shang finished his meditation, he sniffed, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of fruit.

"Gulu, Gulu Gulu..."

Suddenly, his stomach growled violently.

"Could it be brought by the general?"

A flash of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes, Qin Shang stood up, turned around, and saw the flying general who was lying in front of a pile of wild fruits and staring at him worriedly.

"Thank you, pilot."

Qin Shang lowered his head, lightly smacked Fei Jiang's face, reached out to pick up three red fruits stained with saliva, walked quickly to the water's edge, washed them briefly, and took a bite.

Sweet, sweet, crisp, cool!

Simply delicious!
Qin Shang quickly bit the fruit in his hand, his eyes became sore unconsciously.

Flying General walked up to him at some point, rubbed his body lightly against his body, his eyes were full of surprise.

When it fell into the deep pit alone before, it was really worried that it would die like this, but Qin Shang above couldn't find it no matter what.

Unexpectedly, he is also here now. Although he is wounded all over, as long as he sees it is still alive, the pilot will feel happier than ever.

After eating a lot of fruits in a row, Qin Shang immediately revived with full blood.

He sat down immediately, and recovered from his internal injuries.Just now because I have been hungry for too long and have no strength, it is extremely difficult to cast spells.

Now that he is full of food and drink, he can meditate and practice very smoothly.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the ground, Qin Shang let out a long breath, and his empty body was filled with spiritual energy again.

The flying general who guarded him all night watched him close, opened his mouth, yawned big, lay on his side on the beach, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Flying general, thank you for your hard work, I will make you your favorite roasted rabbit later."

Knowing that the flying general likes to eat cooked food, after washing his face and stretching his waist, Qin Shang got up and picked up the rabbit beside him, and handled it neatly.

Then he went to the nearby area, picked up some firewood, simply set up a grill, picked up a flint and lit the fire, and skillfully roasted the rabbit.

Soon, the rabbit on the grill was sizzling, emitting bursts of tempting aroma.

(End of this chapter)

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