"Grandpa Daoyi, if I remember correctly, I'm here to practice knife skills, right?" Peng Bai asked a little depressedly. It has been a week since he came to this continuous primeval forest. He has never touched a kitchen knife every day except cutting trees and chopping firewood. If he just chopped trees and chopped firewood, it would be fine. Peng Bai felt that his waist, arm and wrist strength were greater than before, but now he has made a look for monkey fruit and stealing monkey wine. Does this have anything to do with practicing knife skills? Besides, he doesn't know what monkey wine is and what monkey fruit is!

"You are here to practice knife skills. The task I give you is also training you. If you don't want to do it, we won't force you. You can also choose to quit now. Anyway, we came out on vacation." Dao Yi said casually, as if he was not interested in Peng Bai's words at all.

Peng Bai had no choice. The good things he originally thought about, such as not spending money, not buying clothes, and not spending money to eat, have now received the real answer. In this primeval forest, there is no place to spend money. In the so-called clothes and pants, there are only two old men, except for animals, and whether to wear clothes or pants is no longer something worth discussing.

"Okay, I'll go now." Peng Bai finally understood what it means to be a slaughter and I'm a fish. He is a grandfather. He should do whatever he ordered. He can do whatever he ordered. He would not say anything. If Peng Bai just practiced by himself, then why bother to come to this primeval forest to suffer!

Peng Bai picked up a large plastic bucket for placing clean water with his left hand, picked up a plastic woven bag with his left hand, turned around and walked in the direction that the knife said.

The dense vine plants were wrapped around the thick tree. The gaps left in the middle were just a few small gaps for Peng Bai. Peng Bai finally had the opportunity to raise the kitchen knife he carried with him again. However, this time, raising the kitchen knife had nothing to do with cutting vegetables and practicing knife skills. This extremely sharp kitchen knife now acts as a roadblock.

This primeval forest is full of all kinds of dangers, but for Peng Bai, the biggest danger is these hateful vines with thorns. You must be extremely careful whenever you go further. Otherwise, the only set of clothes and pants you wear this time will be cut by the barbs of the vine. As the saying goes: If there are too many pockmarks, it will look darker. When Peng Bai's clothes and pants are turned into strips of cloth and sway with the breeze in the forest, Peng Bai no longer cares about so many things. Anyway, the barbs of the vine cannot prick their bodies at all, just protect their faces.

With the spirit of moving forward, Peng Bai's marching speed has been greatly improved.

"Ahhh!"

A vine was divided into two halves, revealing the space that could pass by.

"Ahhh!"

Peng Bai's passionate voice echoed in the forest, and Peng Bai also went further and further.

"Brother, how long does it take for this fat man to get the monkey wine?" Dao Er asked Dao Yi softly. If Peng Bai was here, he would definitely be surprised again, because Dao'er's voice was exactly the same as Dao Yi. If Peng Bai closed his eyes and listened, he would probably not be able to tell who said it.

"A day should be enough! Haven't those monkeys been beaten up by us? They ran away when they saw people, haha! They said they were going to steal monkey wine, but they should be robbed directly!" Dao Yixiao said.

"No, those monkeys were afraid when they saw us. I guess that fat man would be beaten up by those little monkeys, haha! But then again, this fat man should not get lost." Dao Er nodded and smiled, as if he remembered the scene when the two of them first came to this primeval forest.

Peng Bai was indeed lost. In this primeval forest, there was no compass, and he could only move forward based on his feelings. It was almost impossible for anyone not to get lost. Peng Bai was originally heading south, but as he walked, he wanted to avoid the big trees blocking the road, so Peng Bai had already walked in the eastward direction.

"Damn vine, damn primeval forest, two damn old men, I'm here to practice knife skills, and I actually want me to be a woodcutter and a thief..." Peng Bai cursed loudly, and the kitchen knife in his hand turned into white lights and chopped the vine blocking the road ahead.

Brush! A snake head and a handful of blood splattered on Peng Bai's face, scaring Peng Bai.

Wow! Several hares were shocked by Peng Bai's shouts.

Oh! Peng Bai was tripped by the vines on the ground.

"Ah, beat! I cut, I chop, I chop!" Peng Bai got up from the ground, and the kitchen knife in his hand cut towards the vines in front of him even more crazily, but his current direction of progress had become the east direction.

Peng Bai's chopping technique is becoming more and more proficient and more casual. In this primeval forest without people, no honors, no supervision, and no judges, the chopping technique used by Peng Bai has changed from the initial super-strength cutting off the vines blocking the road to a knife technique without any moves and is completely free of choice. The wrist movement method that is trained every day no longer requires any consciousness support, and it is used very naturally in Peng Bai's chopping movement.

Gradually, the sword lights were no longer one by one, but were sprinkled on the vines in front of Peng Bai. The sharp blade cut and hit the vines, just like cutting them tofu. From then on, it can be seen that the sharpness of Peng Bai's kitchen knife had reached a terrifying state. The sword light passed by, not only cut the vines into two sections, but often the third and fourth sections of vines fell on the ground. It can be seen that the cutting on the vines is no longer as simple as a knife. The speed and ruthlessness of the whirlwind knife technique were extremely skilled by Peng Bai.

When the sun came to the top of his head, Peng Bai finally arrived at a very large valley. In summary, Peng Bai had been walking for more than five hours. Now Peng Bai is more like a wild beast than a wild beast, and more like a wild man than a wild man.

"Squeak!"

The monkey's cry reached Peng Bai's ears. Peng Bai knew that he had seen monkeys in the science popularization class in junior high school and also heard the monkey's cry. Although it was just a documentary, not a real thing, Peng Bai still knew from the cry that his destination had arrived.

"Huh? Strange, is this a monkey?" Peng Bai carefully hid behind a big tree, poked out half of his head and looked at the valley.

The valley is completely different from the outside world, which reminds Peng Bai of the idioms that have a unique world. In this valley, birds sing and flowers are fragrant. About hundreds of monkeys look like monkeys, but they are much bigger than the monkeys Peng Bai had seen before, and much smaller than the orangutans. Therefore, Peng Bai could not associate this monkey with the monkeys he knew.

In fact, this is also Peng Bai's own problem. If he followed Grandpa Daoyi's instructions, Peng Bai would have to walk south for about an hour and could see a mountain road leading directly to Monkey Mountain. However, Peng Bai could not tell the difference between the southeast, southwest and north in the forest, let alone take the right path.

Nowadays, the monkeys are not playing in the valleys. In other words, although they are also considered monkeys, they are much higher than monkeys in terms of IQ. They are called the six-eared macaque, the most similar primate to humans in today's world. The ears of this macaque are divided into three petals and have extraordinary hearing abilities. In some ancient mythological novels, this monkey is known for its cunning and changeableness.
Chapter completed!