Chapter 5 Totem Power

Back home, it was already dark, but Bei seemed very excited and insisted on celebrating.

Before Fengyun refused, she ran back to get the food.

This time she brought a lot of food, a big bag, more than twice as heavy as her body.

Seeing the food, Fengyun's stomach immediately growled.

Seeming to be infected by him, Bei's stomach began to growl.

Listening to the duet from their stomachs, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Driven by hunger, the two made food significantly faster.

In the process of eating, Fengyun also saw the power of Tun for the first time.

Before, he admired Bei's appetite, but now he found that he had become a more terrifying foodie than her.

All the food Bei brought was eaten.

Most of it went into his stomach, and the weight was already heavier than his body.

He still showed no signs of being full.

He also has a feeling that if he wants to eat, he can continue to eat.

In the process of eating, he also had a pleasant experience that he did not have before.

The stomach seems to have become a furnace, constantly emitting heat.

The heat turned into streams of warmth, moving around his body, as if many hands were massaging him, very gentle.

Crispy and numb, it feels really good.

He knew that swallowing was at work, speeding up the transportation of food, turning it into nutrients and energy to nourish his whole body, improve and enhance his physique.

"stop!"

After eating the last piece of jerky, Fengyun tried to send a command.

The result made him very happy.

Tun immediately stopped functioning, which meant that he was able to completely control it.

Seeing that the food was all eaten, Bei looked up at Fengyun, and asked with concern: "Brother Yun, are you full? Do you want me to go back and get some more?"

"I am full."

"Really? Didn't Wu say that Tun needs a lot of food? That's enough? Brother Yun, don't worry. There's still plenty of food at home. You don't have to hold back, you can eat freely."

Bei obviously thought that Fengyun was not telling the truth.

"I didn't lie to you. I can control Tun. As long as I stop it from transforming, my food intake won't increase too much."

"Is everything you said true?"

"Of course it's true. Just think how hard it is to be hungry. Am I lying about that?"

"Well, it's really hard to be hungry. I believe you."

Bei showed a sympathetic expression and believed Fengyun's words.

There are no entertainment items in primitive tribes at night, and people have formed the habit of going to bed after dark.

After eating, Bei became sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Fengyun sent her back.

He found that her family did have food reserves, but there was not much left.

After Fengyun came back, he found that he didn't feel sleepy at all, on the contrary, he was extremely energetic, and he felt that he wouldn't have any problems if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights.

This did not surprise him.

The ability to swallow can not only enhance his physical fitness, but also make him energetic.

Unable to fall asleep, Fengyun didn't force himself to sleep, and decided to finish what he hadn't done during the day.

Due to a sudden change, the pulp he made was only a piece of paper.

After working for about two hours, the paper was finally finished.

He dehydrated the copied paper according to the memory of his previous life.

At this time, he was still not sleepy.

Just spread out some huge leaves and flatten them.

These leaves, which are as big as a tabletop, were picked by him specially.

There is only one purpose, that is, as a tool for drying paper.

The leaves are all laid out, and the dehydration of the paper is almost done.

Fengyun began to try to uncover the stacked papers.

Maybe it was because of the first paper making, the skills were not good enough, and the technique of peeling the paper was not skilled enough, so many papers were ruined by him, and the scrap rate was quite high.

He wasn't upset.

He was very satisfied with the first time he tried papermaking, and the finished product rate could reach more than half.

When he finished drying all the papers, the sky had already begun to turn pale.

He still didn't feel sleepy, so he simply didn't sleep.

He took out a pannier from the house. It looked ugly. It was a copy of the pannier he saw on TV, but it was still usable.

Fengyun walked out of the tribe along a path and got into a forest.

He is going to gather food.

In order to find the seasoning, he and Bei drilled around the tribe.

In addition to some spices, they have other harvest.

The place he is going this time is one of the gains.

They found a clearing among a thornbush.

There is a kind of plant growing in this clearing. They have very large tubers, the big ones are even as big as heads, and the small ones are the size of eggs.

Their taste is similar to that of sweet potatoes. After cooking, they are soft and sweet, much better than Maopidao. Fengyun and Bei like it very much.

It happened that their skins were also red, so Fengyun simply called them sweet potatoes.

After removing the thorns that deliberately blocked the passage, Feng Yun passed through the thorn bushes and came to the sweet potato field.

Fengyun didn't dig the sweet potatoes with his hands, instead, he started to back away, walking lightly, appearing very cautious.

Damn it!

Fengyun backed away while cursing secretly in his heart.

He never expected that the sweet potato field would be intruded by uninvited guests, and he was a very dangerous big guy.

It was digging into the dirt with its long nose when he came in.

It looked very much like the boar he remembered.

The only difference is that in addition to its terrifying fangs, it also has an arm-long horn in front of its head, which is very sharp and extremely dangerous.

The sharp-horned pig is aggressive by nature and likes to take the initiative to attack people.

In the tribe, there was a warrior who was pierced through the chest and abdomen by the long horns of the sharp-horned pig, and died unexpectedly.

Although in Wu's mouth, he was already a totem warrior, but he knew very well that he was still far behind the real totem warrior.

Therefore, when he saw the sharp-horned pig that was much taller than his body, his first thought was not to fight it, but to retreat.

He took a few steps back, and a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and some dead branches fell.

not good!

Fengyun immediately realized that the situation was not good, and accelerated his retreat.

It's still too late.

The sharp-horned pig that was digging into the soil was startled, raised its head, and immediately spotted Fengyun.

Its two eyes immediately radiated a cold and bloodthirsty light.

As soon as he lowered his head, he stomped the ground with all four hooves, and the mud splashed, and it rushed towards Fengyun.

The sharp-horned pig was extremely fast, and rushed to Feng Yun in the blink of an eye, lowered its head, and stabbed him in the chest with its sharp horn.

A stench of strong wind rushed towards Fengyun, making him unable to breathe.

For the first time, Fengyun felt that death was so close to him.

hum!

He felt a surge of hot blood rushing to the top of his head, and his head exploded.

Immediately afterwards, he found that everything slowed down.

The sharp-horned pig that was as fast as the wind is now crawling like a snail.

He had heard it said that in times of extreme danger, everything around him slowed down in the eyes of the victim.

He didn't believe it before, but now he does.

"Help me!"

Fengyun issued an order to the totem on his chest.

Almost at the same time as he gave the order, a high fever exploded in his chest, turning into streams of fiery heat and rushing towards his whole body.

These thermal currents endow him with great strength.

He felt his strength increase many times in an instant.

He didn't know that the changes in him were not limited to this.

His eyes also changed, turning into a pair of golden vertical pupils, emitting a cold light, just like the eyes of the giant flame snake that made him pass through.

As soon as the ferocious sharp-horned pig's gaze met his eyes, the crazy bloodthirsty in his eyes immediately disappeared without a trace, replaced by intense fear.

Fengyun's mentality is also changing, and the sharp-horned pig no longer seems to be scary in his eyes.

Especially when he caught the fear in the sharp-horned pig's eyes, a thought grew wildly in his mind.

He's going to kill it.

Stomping hard on the ground, he rushed towards the sharp-horned pig.

His speed was very fast, and he rushed in front of the sharp-horned pig in an instant.

He walked sideways to its side, and suddenly stretched out his hands, one hand grabbed the sharp horn on the top of its head, and the other hand grabbed a thick fang protruding from its lip.

"rise!"

Fengyun let out a roar.

With the strength of both arms, he unexpectedly lifted the sharp-horned pig weighing more than a thousand catties above his head.

"go!"

He turned around several times, and threw the sharp-horned pig out violently.

With a whoosh, the sharp-horned pig flew more than ten feet away, and slammed into a big tree heavily.

The big tree as thick as a hug was directly smashed, and its branches and leaves flew around.

The sharp-horned pig was also severely injured, with blood spraying from the mouth and nose, and struggling hard, but couldn't stand up no matter what.

Fengyun stepped on the ground with both feet and rushed over, like a gust of wind, he reached it in the blink of an eye.

A pair of golden vertical pupils emitted a cold and ruthless light, looking it up and down.

The sharp-horned pig screamed in horror, as if seeing death.

Fengyun ignored it, raised his foot, and kicked it violently in the stomach.

The sharp-horned pig let out a miserable scream, raised its head high, and hit the ground heavily again.

The luster of the eyeballs quickly dimmed, froze, and died.

"call!"

Fengyun let out a long breath of foul air, and his eyes returned to normal.

He felt the heat flowing through his body like the ebbing tide, receding back to his chest one after another.

His legs gave way and he almost sat on the ground.

The heat subsided, and he felt sore and weak all over his body.

"Cuckoo..."

His stomach protested, and a strong sense of hunger hit him, drowning him like a tide.

He braced himself up, rushed to the sweet potato field among the thorn bushes, and began to chew.

When the hunger disappeared, Fengyun was shocked to find that he had turned over the entire sweet potato field, and almost all the sweet potatoes had been eaten by him.

Most of the sense of accomplishment in killing the sharp-horned pig in his heart disappeared immediately.

The price paid for killing the sharphorn pig is a bit high.

According to his estimation, all the sweet potatoes were collected, at least a thousand catties, and now he stuffed them into his stomach.

After eating a lot, the effect is also very obvious. The weakness in the body has completely disappeared, and it is full of vitality.

He rummaged around and threw some of the fish that slipped through the net into the basket, which was less than half of the basket.

Putting the pan on his back, he grabbed a thick tusk of the sharp-horned pig and dragged it away.

He found that his strength was much stronger. Even if he didn't use the power of the totem, it would not be too difficult to drag the sharp-horned pig. This was something he could never do before he became a totem warrior.

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