"I'll kill..." Peng Bai roared, and the big kitchen knife in his hand unconsciously used the whirlwind knife technique.

At this moment, Peng Bai finally understood the true meaning of the whirlwind sword technique. The whirlwind sword technique is to use powerful wrist power to allow the kitchen knife to rotate quickly under the control of the fingers under the control of the wrist, causing greater destructive power. This is the ultimate of a knife skill and the ultimate of attack.

Amid Peng Bai's roar, a ray of light and shadow hit the two wild boars, and they formed an integral part of the two wild boars in no particular order.

Peng Bai actually found that trace of vitality at this critical moment, at the cost of both arms hanging on the color and passing through the gap where the two wild boars rushed over. The figure and the pig shadow passed by. Peng Bai stood where the wild boars were just standing, while the two wild boars stood where the place where Peng Bai was standing just now. Both sides seemed to have just changed positions, and the flash of lightning just now happened and disappeared instantly.

Plop! Peng Bai's knees softened and he knelt down directly. The two arms that were hanging on the color had lost their ability to move. The big kitchen knife fell on the grass. Peng Bai's consciousness began to become blank. This last blow made Peng Bai feel the moment of life and death.

At the last moment of Peng Bai's consciousness, Peng Bai's eyes saw the bodies of the two wild boars that dominated the primeval forest sprayed blood like countless small fountains. Then the two arrogant wild boars fell on the grass, and a group of six-eared macaques rushed up cheering, using monkey fruit, stones, claws, and teeth to attack the two wild boars that were destroyed by Peng Bai's whirlwind sword technique.

"It hurts so much!" Peng Bai woke up again and didn't know how long it had been. Peng Bai only felt that his body seemed to be falling apart, his arms were not strong at all, and his eyelids seemed to be hung with stones weighing dozens of kilograms. Just the easiest way to open his eyes in normal times made Peng Bai sad for a long time.

Opening his eyes, Peng Bai finally saw his location, and there was no change in the location where he was in the final battle of life and death. It was just that there were many fresh fruits around him and many more furry things on his body. It was these furry things that allowed Peng Bai to avoid being frozen to death by the night wind in the primeval forest after a lot of blood loss.

Around Peng Bai, all the six-eared macaques gathered. When these six-eared macaques saw Peng Bai wake up, they cheered in unison, as if they were welcoming the return of the hero.

After lying for three days, Peng Bai felt like an emperor. When he wanted to eat, as long as Peng Bai signaled, Liu'er Mihou would deliver fresh and sweet fruits to Peng Bai's mouth as diligently as the eunuch in the palace. Of course, what Peng Bai felt most depressed during these three days was going to the toilet. Every time he stood up, he would consume a lot of his energy.

Three days later, Peng Bai's physical strength recovered, and Peng Bai's perverted recovery ability made all the wounds on his body scar. In addition to the bones that injured his left shoulder and the pain was even more painful when he moved, Peng Bai had basically recovered to his previous vigorousness.

The right hand was not injured, which means that Peng Bai's sword skills training could not be left behind because of a life-and-death battle. On the fourth day, Peng Bai brought a group of Liu'er Mihou back to the wooden house, took all the materials and the carved knife box, and returned to the valley where Liu'er Mihou lived. Peng Bai was preparing to conduct his own sword skills training here.

The six-eared macaque is worthy of being the smartest animal. Under Peng Bai's several teachings, he understood that he had picked the monkey fruit from the low tree and put it next to Peng Bai for the eagle. Peng Bai had no choice. He could not use force on his left shoulder, and all he could do with his left hand was to hold the monkey fruit.

As expected, Peng Bai began his sword training. The group of six-eared macaques had regarded Peng Bai as their king. They took care of all the things about catching pheasants and hares and picking monkey fruits. In order to thank these six-eared macaques for their help, the cooking skills that Peng Bai learned from the books brought to the wooden house were also displayed one by one. They were not afraid of not doing it well, but afraid of not doing it. Anyway, the six-eared macaques would bring countless pheasants and hares to Peng Bai every day. Peng Bai didn't have to worry about the meat, and the monkey fruit was as many as the stars in the sky. They were not afraid of not using it or not.

Peng Bai's skill in eating carving and cutting things gradually improved under this situation, and Peng Bai's cooking ability began to improve. Although it was a recipe for cooking, the requirements of these six-eared macaques were not low. If the dishes made by Peng Bai were not delicious, all six-eared macaques would shake their heads in dissatisfaction. If the dishes cooked by Peng Bai were delicious, they would be as happy as humans for the New Year.

Peng Bai gradually regarded himself as a savage. After his body was completely recovered, he followed a group of monkeys to fight against the primeval forest, fought with the forest python, and fought with the wild boar, and became a modern version of the ape Tarzan. Of course, if Peng Bai's body could lose 180 kilograms, if Peng Bai would not break the vine when he grabbed the vine and shook it, it would be even more like.

"Brother, do you think that fat man will die?" Sitting in the car, Old Man Dao Er asked Old Man Dao Yi, "For a whole year, they went back to deal with things and were busy with their feet. They thought it was a year of jokes that they had actually become true.

"It shouldn't be! There are food, water and other things, so it shouldn't be dead!" Dao Yi was not sure. After all, although there were no ferocious beasts such as tigers, leopards, jackals and other ferocious beasts in the primeval forest, there were still many unpredictable dangers.

After a long journey, the broken jeep finally arrived at the edge of the primeval forest.

"The fat man is gone." The two old men came to the wooden house where they lived and looked at the wooden house full of spider webs. They were stunned.

"He won't die, right?" Old Man Dao Er asked Old Man Dao Yi with some hesitation.

"No, the food carving knife is gone, all the ingredients for cooking are gone, and even the bedding is gone. It seems that this fat man has just changed his place." Old Man Daoyi smiled after carefully checking the wooden house.

"Is that?"

"Monkey Valley!" the two old men shouted in unison.

In the valley where Liu'er Mihou lived, Peng Bai held a V-shaped blade in his hand. After the Monkey King's order, he immediately started carving on the Monkey Fruit. At the same time, a monkey ran around the small lake in the middle of the valley.

This is the method that Peng Bai thought of. He had no clock and could not calculate the time he spent in the food carving. Now this method is also calculating the time. It takes about twenty seconds for a monkey to run around the lake with all his might. When a monkey is tired of running, a monkey will immediately run. Finally, Peng Bai will complete it and check the stones on the right side of the Monkey King. How many stones are there, which shows how long it took Peng Bai to eat carving this time.

When the second monkey ran to the fourth lap, Peng Bai's food sculpture work was also completed.

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