Yang Muyun took off his feather suit and rolled it up and found that the thing was surprisingly light and could be folded like an umbrella. The final size was like a large thermos cup, or a normal-sized shoulder bag.
Um.
Satbag.
A small shoulder bag with bright colors, unique shapes, and fluffy.
For the sake of its ability to fly, Yang Muyun slapped it on his shoulders, and then opened the passage to find Wang Jinlong.
"I will buy some Yunnan Baiyao for me. The quantity is large, both powder and spray. I can buy some bandaids and medical alcohol. Also, where to sell chickens, buy some unhatched fertilized eggs. Goose eggs are fine.
Ten.”
This battle puzzled Yang Muyun.
I thought my army was fully armed and could be pushed invincible, but I was beaten as soon as I went out.
No matter how awesome you are, you are still a two-dimensional army. Before you can reach the three-dimensional level, you are just a decoration in front of the aerospace power, and you can only get beaten.
Not only did I have no air power, but I also had no means to counter the Air Force. If I had not mastered the ability to fly with my sword, I would have only been able to run away in front of the Spear-mouthed Ibis.
And medicines.
Before, I was abused and there were zero casualties in every battle, so I never thought about the medical needs.
This battle reminded me that medicines must keep up, otherwise people will die.
Wang Jinlong immediately replied: "Dear God, I will buy it now."
Baiyao in Yunnan is easy to play. Every pharmacy has Band-Aids, alcohol and other items are also regular items for the family. This thing is not a sensitive item, so it doesn’t matter if you buy more.
It is difficult to buy fertilized eggs, but you can find them even if you ask more. It is not difficult.
Seeing Wang Jinlong go out, Yang Muyun nodded.
Yunnan Baiyao and Band-Aids can basically solve ordinary trauma.
Especially Band-Aids, for humans, they can only wrap their wounds on their fingers, but for creatures in their own world, they can wrap them around their waists and surround them.
Anyone who is injured can cover your whole body.
Eggs and goose eggs are even more looking forward to them.
Potatoes on Earth can take root and sprout at the flower planter, concentrate into essence, and transform into magic fruits.
Will the eggs and goose eggs on the earth also concentrate on the essence and become extraordinary creatures?
Not to mention becoming a creature as powerful as a spear-mouthed ibis, it can at least act as a force in the sky and pretend to be a facade.
Even if you fight for zero slags like a goblin, it doesn’t matter. Feed more solid foundation and cultivation pills. What if you break through the limit and get promoted?
Will the chickens really turn into Tyrannosaurus Rex when they keep returning to their ancestors?
Regardless of whether it is possible or not, anyway, the air power has been available, and the flower family can also play with air-to-ground strikes in the future.
Excited Yang Muyun changed into a feathered shirt, then opened the window and jumped out.
The strong wind blew on the face, the wind blew over the ears, and the scenery in the field of vision swept back quickly. The strong visual impact stimulated the secretion of adrenal hormones, causing the heart to pound wildly.
Yang Muyun took a deep breath and vomited it out for a long time. His mental thoughts controlled the agitation, just like holding an iron to iron the wrinkled clothes, and the surging emotions calmed down little by little.
Too exciting!
It's like that...
Yang Muyun thought about it and finally thought of the word wingsuit flying.
That's right, it's just flying in wing suits.
The most exciting event in extreme sports, the Hell Express with a mortality rate of up to 30%.
But Yang Muyun was having a more exciting time and didn't even carry a parachute on her body.
Seeing that he was about to hit the tree in front of him, Yang Muyun quickly waved his hands, and a gust of wind emerged under his wings. Yang Muyun's body immediately changed its trajectory and penetrated through the gaps of the branches.
The green light filled the field of vision and quickly retreated, and the sunlight pierced into the pupils again.
Yang Muyun's heart jumped up again, and his mind kept savoring the feeling of life and death just now.
After exploring for a while, Yang Muyun gradually could control his body to turn left, right, rise, fall, and even make somersaults in the air.
Just like a happy little bird, Yang Muyun flew and soared freely, and also learned to find airflow and take a ride.
Apart from the body size, it has no major disadvantages.
In this way, Yang Muyun shuttled through the buildings, and soon came to the edge of the city, flew over the moat, came above the park, and then crossed the park to the wilderness.
Yang Muyun remembered the scene of catching pheasants with the orange cat.
I haven't seen this little fat man for several days, and I don't know how it is.
It’s not that Yang Muyun forgot the orange cat, but that the orange cat’s hostess is too sensitive and will definitely be noticed by taking the orange cat out to play. To be safe, Yang Muyun can only stop looking for it.
This situation is like a young couple who have a parent who is even more Conan than Conan. Not to mention meeting each other, even underground contact is a delusion.
As soon as the thought changed, Yang Muyun flew to the river bank and followed his memory to find the cluster of wild wolfberry.
The bright red fruits hang on the branches. Some fruits have lost their moisture and become shriveled, and some fruit peels are damaged and rotten on the branches.
Yang Muyun was delighted and immediately landed.
People's living conditions have improved and they don't care much about wild fruits.
In other words, people have less knowledge and cannot recognize what kind of fruit this is. Even if they recognize it, they dare not confirm it, and they dare not put it into their mouths. Therefore, this wild wolfberry miracle has been preserved.
Yang Muyun happily untied his belt and picked fruits. He picked one and put one into a snakeskin bag. The snakeskin bag is like a gluttonous snake and will never be full.
The snakeskin bag became fuller little by little, then became more and more round, and eventually turned into a cylinder. Yang Muyun vaguely felt that the thing had reached its limit, so he opened the passage and returned to the dungeon, and then opened the mouth of the bag and poured the fruits.
I didn't count carefully, I roughly estimated that there were thousands.
Yang Muyun returned to the river bank again. After three or five trips, the fruits of the wild wolfberry that were of complete quality were picked cleanly.
So Yang Muyun waved his wings and flew up again, continuing to look for valuable wild fruits or prey on the river bank.
After flying a few times, I encountered flies, mosquitoes, grasshoppers, but I didn’t see larger creatures, such as voles, hares, pheasants, etc.
Yang Muyun was a little tired, so he rushed under the bridge of the river in control.
It is hidden here and you can rest.
But Yang Muyun just arrived under the bridge and found that there were fish under the bridge.
Scavenger.
That's right, it's all this stuff, one after another, it's just flooding.
Many invasive species are eaten by breeding to maintain their ethnic population, but there are also several types of foodies that have nowhere to slap.
For example, this scavenger.
It's not delicious, it's dirty, and I almost caught up with the slime.
But Yang Muyun likes this thing very much.
It's not for eating, but for sucking blood and refining souls.
It was a bit guilty of massacre other creatures, but it felt like he was contributing to the country.
He pretended to pinched a sword trick in his hand, and Yang Muyun pointed to the black shadow in the water.
"go!"
The fairy sword pierced into the river.
Zero water splash.
A scavenger struggled suddenly, but he stopped moving after two or three seconds.
Yang Muyun felt a pure life energy coming back, nourishing his muscles and bones, and warming his spiritual thoughts.
"Effective! A scavenger provides less than one-tenth of the energy of a spear-mouthed ibis, but there are hundreds of scavengers here, and the rest are dense and endless."