In the forest.
The weather was still hot at around three in the afternoon.
After Chu Zihang was bitten by the termite, he did not kill it directly. Instead, he curiously used his beast taming skill on it.
If he couldn't tame the wild boar king, he couldn't possibly not be able to tame a small termite, right?
You have used the Taming Skill on termites and have successfully tamed termite worker ants.
Ding! Taming experience 100!
Ding! Beast Taming Skill leveled up to Level 2.
As the skill was thrown out, the termite that was biting the enemy was suddenly stunned. Its already weak brain was buzzing.
Then, a voice appeared in his mind, a consciousness that had absolute authority over it. It even replaced the ant queen's position and became its first master!
The enemy in front of him suddenly became its master. The termite was so scared that it immediately opened its mouth and looked at its master with trembling eyes, ready to accept his punishment.
Chu Zihang didn't care about this.
He curiously felt the magical feeling in his mind. It was like a spiritual contract. He could sense the weak emotions of the termites and even give them orders.
Was this the feeling of taming a pet?
It was quite interesting.
"Then I'll call you Little White."
Chu Zihang thought about it and gave the little worker ant a name.
Although the worker ant didn't know what Little White meant, it could vaguely feel a kind of concern, which made it cheer.
"Xiao Bai, where is your home? Bring me to your house."
Chu Zihang's playfulness was piqued, and he gave the termite his first order.
After the termites received the order, they moved quickly and began to crawl home without any doubt. It was really like the military's order.
Chu Zihang followed behind. He couldn't help but want to train and then give out more instructions.
But as soon as the military training began, they encountered trouble.
There was no problem with advancing and retreating, but when it was asked to turn left and right, it was confused, as if it did not understand what left and right meant.
This stumped Chu Zihang. This was a scientific and philosophical question, and he really didn't know how to explain it.
After giving up military training, Chu Zihang began to try to communicate with Xiaobai again.
However, he did not know if it was because his beast taming skills were too low or because the termites 'intelligence was too low.
He could only communicate with it in very vague and simple ways, such as 'going home',' sleeping 'and so on.
This made it impossible for him to use the termite army to find resource points.
However, it didn't matter. Without cheats, he would have to rely on his intelligence!
Chu Zihang followed the termites all the way. After walking for about five to six minutes, Chu Zihang smelled a special fragrance.
After walking for another minute or two, as the fragrance became stronger, a small gray umbrella suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zihang.
"Mushroom! This scumbag will have something to eat."
"Mushroom your sister! This is chicken balm!"
"What's a chicken balm?"
"There's actually someone who doesn't know about the king of fungi, the chicken fungus? This thing is so delicious."
"D * mn, this scumbag grandpa's luck is off the charts. Chicken balsam is so delicious.”
"I can eat a bowl of rice with just a mouthful of fried chicken!”
"Don't talk nonsense, I can eat two bowls of rice!”
"A mouthful of chicken soup, and the gods come to dreamland!”
"You might not believe it, but it was too exaggerated to eat chicken congealed balsam at that time, and I accidentally bit off a piece of my tongue.”
Zhang Keer frowned slightly. Of course, she didn't believe these botanists. They could boast about anything, so she asked,
"Master Bei, is the chicken balsam really that delicious? Wasn't the audience exaggerating?”
When she turned around, she realized that Master Bei was drooling.
This...
"Gulp!"
Master Bei gulped down a mouthful of saliva and smiled embarrassedly. Then, he said seriously,"The audience is not exaggerating. Chicken balsam is definitely the most delicious mushroom. It was fresh, sweet, soft, and smooth. When it was placed in the mouth, it was especially slippery, as if it was a young girl's…!”
As an adult, Master Bei had already learned to park his own car. He continued to explain,
"Moreover, because the chicken ferret fungus contains aconic acid and Glutinic acid, it forms an animal-based fatness. It's like eating thick chicken soup. Moreover, in terms of nutrients, the chicken ferret fungus is far superior to chicken soup.”
"Let's put it this way. In the south of the colorful clouds, the chicken balsam is a divine-grade! There is a proverb there that says: If you have a jar of chicken oil at home, you will have good prospects for a year. If everyone did not taste the deliciousness of chicken congealed in summer, the entire summer would be wasted.”
"Slurp."
Hearing Master Bei's description, Zhang Keer drooled. The audience even accidentally drooled on their phone screens.
"This nest of chicken juniper must be at least a few catties. No one can be more lucky than this scumbag!”
"I checked just now. This kind of wild black hat chicken can be sold for thousands of yuan per catty.”
"Then you've still underestimated the price of the top-grade chicken firs. For example, the perfect black-hat chicken firs that I've encountered are definitely priceless. 30,000 yuan per catty is already a small price.”
"That's true. The hotel chef said that the little brother upstairs is an expert.”
"He's calling me Xiaomi 10. This scumbag is really rich!”
“艹! Dog luck! Too lucky! Other people eat tree bark, but you eat chicken firs.”
"If I really puke, I think that Scumbag Master is just a dog that the production team arranged!”
"Doggie must die!"
"Doggie must die!"
"Good luck? You guys are underestimating little scum!”
At this moment, a non-harmonious comment suddenly appeared in the bullet screen, and it was filled with hatred!
"Brother, who are you? You call me a scumbag classmate and a scumbag grandpa!"
"What are you pretending to be? Are you qualified to comment on a scumbag?”
"This scumbag is the boss here. If you want to act tough, go to another live broadcast room.”
In front of the screen, Wang Lan was so angry that she stomped her feet. If she hadn't eaten something for lunch, she might have left in anger.
"Me! Wang Lan! Are you qualified?" Wang Lan typed angrily.
"Master Lan! Really?"
"D * mn, really! Look at the authentication of his account. Master Lan has returned to the martial arts world!”
"Master Lan, I was wrong!"
"Oh my god, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the live broadcast room!”
Wang Lan.
The vice president of the Food Association,
An internationally renowned gourmet,
A Bite of China…
Zhang Keer was also shocked after reading the information. This account information could not be faked. It was all verified by the real name system.
In other words, this scumbag had blown up such a big fish!
"Master Lan, what did you mean just now? Please speak."
Zhang Keer was very respectful to such an old senior.
Wang Lan nodded in satisfaction and explained,"Everyone misunderstood. This is not luck, but a manifestation of strength. The moment Little Scumbag let go of the termite, he was already super godly!”
Huh?
Super god?
How did he become a super god?
Zhang Keer was dumbfounded, while Master Bei revealed a look of realization. He thought to himself that he had underestimated him!
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