I'm very interested in the ability to read

"Anyway, if you're hungry, you have to eat."

Men Qi decided not to be as knowledgeable as the boy who claimed to be 20 years old. He pulled out a dagger-like kitchen knife from the back of his waist, dexterously turned it between his fingers and held it, smiling, "I'll get something edible."

Seeing that she even took out the kitchen knife, Wu Er circled around cautiously and hid behind Jing Yang.

Jing Yang pointed at Men Qi's head and then at Dong Zhen behind him. It seems to be saying, you are sick and will not go to the town if you want to eat, so why do you have to eat wild food?

Men Qi said: "Don't you have to go to the countryside to practice? I'm surprised. Even if you want to practice telekinesis, you can just stay in the town. Why did you run out so far early in the morning? "

Jing Yang said: "The place is too small and I can't use it. Why did you come out to practice early in the morning? At your age, your reading ability is a mess, how can you sleep? If I were you, I would not sleep at night. We must first develop the ability to read—"

"I'm looking for ingredients!" Men Qi ran into the depths of the woods with a kitchen knife.

"What time is it? You just have lunch. I, Jing Yang, am practicing to death today and am exhausted. I won't have lunch until it's time for dinner!"

Jing Yang shouted at Men Qi's back, and finally folded his arms and turned to look at Yinda, who had been quite quiet. Yinda just looked at him like this, and no one said anything for a while.

The atmosphere seems a bit awkward...

What broke the atmosphere of being unable to find a topic was a strange and familiar death aura that quickly passed into Jing Yang's heart, followed by another, and another.

Jing Yang tensed his expression. He had estimated that as long as a living thing dies within 1 kilometer of him, and of course microorganisms invisible to the naked eye must be excluded, the death energy will invade his heart.

The death energy poured into the heart, just like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing.

In the past, even one ray of death energy would make Jing Yang feel phantom pain in his heart. Now that Men Qi had killed three preys and had three strands of death energy, Jing Yang did not feel that strong.

Maybe it's because he is stronger now than before.

It may also be because the death energy currently accumulated in the heart is not that strong yet.

What’s more likely is that the process, reactions, and results of the heart’s absorption of dead energy have no rules at all…

…

"Why is it so little? It's not enough to eat!"

Jing Yang spit out a meat bone. Men Qi's cooking skills are worthy of what Yinda said, and he could win the World Chef Competition at the age of 12. A few ordinary prey animals, not seen with much seasoning in this wilderness, turned out to be so delicious after being simply roasted, making people want to swallow them.

Men Qi said proudly: "Who asked you to give half of it to this miserable moon tiger?"

Yinda finished his portion, wiped his mouth, and looked at the moon-white tiger that was munching on half a wild roe deer roasted by Menqi. "A qualified hunter is often loved by animals. So those poachers … Just seeing them makes me feel disgusted.”

Jing Yang touched Wu Er's tiger head and asked, "Why is it called the Miserable Moon Tiger? This name is not very auspicious."

Yinda said: "The scientific name has always been Biyue Tiger. It is named after their special fur patterns in the night. Because that color has a hallucinogenic beauty, it is listed as one of the seven most beautiful colors in the world by good people. First, because of this, the Biyue Tiger is favored by more enthusiasts, collectors, and poachers... Slowly, and I don’t know which year, everyone started calling this endangered tiger the Miserable Moon Tiger. ."

"...Is it really miserable in the literal sense?" Jing Yang touched Wu Er and suddenly asked, "You said that this ghost island suddenly appeared out of thin air 24 years ago. Could it be caused by someone using his mind power? Who? Are you so capable?"

Yinda nodded, sorted out his thoughts, and said slowly: "Is it the work of people with telekinesis abilities? Due to the pressure from Kajin, as far as I know, no one has conducted a thorough investigation of this island, so for the time being, There is no conclusion. This matter made a big fuss at the time, but was quickly suppressed by the officials of the two countries. In addition, this place was originally a small and marginal place that received no attention, so there are not many records left even on the Internet... …

"Twenty-four years ago, this island appeared out of thin air. The island was inhabited by the Miserable Moon Tiger, which only inhabits the Cajin Kingdom of the Aizhen Continent. Therefore, some people quickly speculated that this bizarre island came from the Cajin Kingdom, and Cajin The kingdom also soon formally lodged a protest with the Ochima Federation, questioning Ochima’s illegal occupation of their territory..."

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"Twenty-four years ago, that is, on May 5, 1970, part of the territory of the Kawea region in the former Cajun Kingdom was moved for unknown reasons and bordered the land border of the Ochima Federation..."

At the same time, in the building of the Blanchette Company on the outskirts of the Misery Moon Tiger Reserve, the person in charge of the reserve who received Sluohe, the official representative of Ochima, was also reading a document, "Since then, it has been For 13 years, the two countries have been in constant dispute over the ownership of the Kawea area of ​​the former Cajun Kingdom, now Ghost Island, and reached a tacit agreement on September 1, 1983 to introduce the third-party Falk Wyman Institute , fully responsible for matters related to endangered protected species and their natural ecology on Ghost Island...

"On December 20, 1990, Blanchette Company acquired the Falk-Weimann Institute. From then on, Blanchette Company was responsible for Ghost Island. While operating the protected area, it also continued to develop the tourism economy..."

The person in charge put down the document and said expressionlessly: "Then according to the contract inherited by our company, the Ochima Federation has no right to apply for any investigation and research on Ghost Island without the official consent of the Cajin Kingdom. Therefore, Mr. Sluohe," he glanced at Kang Zai behind Sluohe, whose head was almost filled with smoke, "I'm sorry that I really can't agree to your request."

Sluohe said with a smile: "I have already said that Kajin agrees to our investigation."

The person in charge said: "The reply I got was that Cajun officials have not heard of this matter."

"This is what the first prince of Cajun, Benjamin Gray Guoru, personally promised."

"The first prince is not a king, and his verbal promise has no legal effect."

"Personally, I am very optimistic that the first prince will succeed to the throne in the future. I heard that the current king Nasby Gray Guoru is very optimistic about his eldest son."

"That's their royal family matter, I won't make any comments."

"I heard that there is the tomb of the legendary ancient Cajun king on this island?"

"...I have never heard of this." The person in charge replied without changing his expression.

Seeing that the opponent was not trapped, Sluohe touched his bald head.

He leaned back on the chair, picked up the teacup, and blew, "Your company has been operating this island for nearly five years, but has not conducted any in-depth investigation? Hahaha, I really can't believe this - change I would investigate this place thoroughly on the first day, right? After all, it is the tomb of the ancient King of Kajin. Aren’t there been related rumors in recent years? I thought your company was just to investigate the ancient King of Kajin. It took a lot of effort to acquire the Fokker-Weiman company that was originally responsible for the mausoleum."

The person in charge added a little more emphasis, "I reiterate, the Falk-Wieman Research Institute is not operating well and is on the verge of bankruptcy. Blanchett Company, out of public welfare, acquired the research institute and took over the protection of the Miserable Moon Tiger here. Also, we don’t know, nor do we think, that there is any tomb of the ancient Cajin king here. If Mr. Slohe does not have the official Cajin permission document, please go back."

Slohe didn't seem to be in any hurry, and just stayed there, chatting with the people from Blanchett's company.

On the one hand, Ochima officials will exert pressure to force the first prince to implement his promise. On the other hand, maybe those amateur hunters who have sneaked into the protected area to investigate will have some results.

Kang Zai, on the other hand, was overheard. He quietly asked the accompanying Ochima officials, "Who is King Kajingu? Is he famous?"

"You really don't know?" The other party was surprised. "He is the legendary king who almost unified the entire continent of Aizhen. He is a great figure who is well-known in textbooks..."

"Forget it, it sounds complicated." Kang Zai interrupted.

If the other party has an old story in his stomach and doesn't have the patience to listen to it, then don't ask! illiteracy!

Kang Zai stood behind Sluohe, already in a daze.

He might as well go to the protected area to investigate secretly like those amateur hunters. He has never seen the so-called Miserable Moon Tiger with his own eyes...

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"Where are all the Miserable Moon Tigers? I haven't seen any of them..."

On the outskirts of the reserve, Xiaodi was walking alone in the woods. He looked up at the sun that had passed noon, and found a place to sit under the shade of a tree.

Fluttering... Two birds the size of crows landed on the branches above her head, looking down furtively.

Xiao Di raised his hand, and something like a vacuum cleaner appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"It's her telekinesis ability! The "bulging-eyed fish" of the manifestation type..."

"Jingcrow" naturally recognizes this weird vacuum cleaner. "The head of this ghost is a big mouth with biological characteristics. It can suck all non-living things that Xiaodi thinks into the 'vacuum cleaner'. The number, volume, and size seem to be... There are no restrictions, and Xiaodi herself doesn’t know where these things were sucked by the bulging-eyed fish... It is said that it has the ability to manifest, but in fact it is a bit like her embodied mind beast."

Of course, Xiaodi didn't know that there was a strange crow above her head analyzing her ability. She said to the "vacuum cleaner" in her hand: "Bag-eyed fish, bread."

puff! The big-mouthed "vacuum cleaner" sprayed out a pile of well-packaged fresh bread and landed on the ground in front of Xiaodi.

Xiaodi picked it up and felt thirsty after eating a few pieces, "Bull-eye fish, water."

puff! The "vacuum cleaner" opened its mouth and spit out another bottle of mineral water, as if it had just been taken off the supermarket shelf.

Xiao Di unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took two sips. As she raised her head, she happened to see the two crow-like birds staring at her on the branch. It's obviously just a bird, but it's staring at me as if it's a human being...

In fact, the same voice was ringing in the minds of these two "birds": "This is a must-have skill for home travel! This girl is determined!"

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"What's about to be decided?!"

Men Qi's panicked voice brought Jing Yang back to his senses.

Men Qi took out the kitchen knife from his waist and reminded Jing Yang: "Although you claim to be 20 years old, first of all, I don't fully believe it. Secondly, after all, you look like this. I really can't accept it. You... Jing Yang, right?" , don’t have strange thoughts about me! It’s impossible!”

Jing Yang was speechless, and finally said expressionlessly: "My hair is short, my knowledge is short! What's wrong with me looking like this? I've seen people in their fifties still pretending to be young like a doll." Where is the old woman! Che..."