Chapter 20: Beast Taming Technique Contract: Angry Chicken
At this moment.
The sun sets.
The clouds in the sky dye Pingshan a fiery red.
Several figures emerged from the dense forest, standing in the interlaced light and shadow.
It looks like a carefully constructed lens.
Just like that.
A few people outside the camp would not be so amazed.
The key is.
Wooden bars on their shoulders.
No.
That’s not a joke.
It’s basically a whole tree.
After a simple process, I trimmed off the excess branches, not even the skin was peeled off, and there were still a lot of leaves left.
On the tree pole, there was an exaggeratedly large wild boar hanging upside down.
It weighs at least four to five hundred kilograms. From a distance, it looks like a mountain has been moved back.
Because it’s too heavy.
The tree poles on the shoulders of the three people were pressed into a deep arc.
This picture.
It’s really amazing.
Crazy impact on everyone's vision.
Both Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao, who were well-informed, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Damn it.
Chen Yulou twitched the corner of his mouth.
He swore that when he asked the old foreigner to go hunting during the day, he just said it casually.
Who knew this kid was so fierce?
I actually came back from hunting a wild boar.
You know, there is an old saying in the mountains, one pig, two bears, three tigers.
It means that the fighting power of wild boars is still higher than that of blind bears and tigers.
This thing has rough skin and thick flesh, and it has been rolling in the mud all year round, so it is like wearing a thick layer of iron armor.
Don't talk about bows and arrows.
Even ordinary blunderbuss cannot penetrate it.
Experienced hunters are most afraid of encountering wild boar when entering the mountains.
If you can't kill it with one shot, it won't give you a chance to continue shooting.
And the wild boar has a strong revenge mentality.
Even if I stay for days and nights, I won't leave easily.
I don’t know how the old foreigner got it back?
"Honggu, go call someone."
There was silence outside the camp for a while.
It was Chen Yulou who came to his senses first and gave an instruction to Miss Hong.
The latter woke up and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the camp.
Soon.
When the guy heard the news, he came out of nowhere.
One by one, the monsters screamed and rushed up the hill, took the wild boar from the shoulders of the three people, and quickly carried it all the way back.
The three old foreigners received unprecedented treatment.
A group of people wanted to have them imprisoned.
These days, three meals a day are either steamed buns or wild vegetable soup.
I haven’t even seen a drop of oil or water.
A wild boar this big can feed them for ten days and a half.
If the surrounding Miao villages can have a good year.
The old foreigner has a cold temperament, a bit like Partridge Whistle, but he doesn't have the temperament of his senior brother.
Listen to the compliments and admiration from everyone.
For a moment, his face turned red.
I don’t know what to say.
Fortunately, the two guys who followed him boasted loudly about his achievements.
"You don't know, the old foreign brothers are so fierce. One arrow... really, just one arrow, directly pierced the wild boar's eyes."
"How do you say that word?" Wait, oh... yes, a hundred steps can pierce the Yang, and the arrow will not miss. "
"Tsk, tsk, if this is Liangshan, it is Xiao Li Guanghua Rong."
The thieves heard these words. Even more shocking.
Not just a few exclamations.
They, the green forest and grass bandits, most admired the heroes of Liangshan.
For the one hundred and eight Tiangang Disha, that is simply a treasure.
Let them give Hua Rong’s name to the old foreigner.
As you can imagine.
How impressed are you by his archery skills!
Chen Yulou's eyes also subconsciously fell on the wild boar.
Sure enough!
A featherless iron arrow entered from its left eye and exited from its right eye, directly piercing its head.
“Good archery!”
“There are few in the world who are better than the old foreign brothers.”
Nowadays, spears and guns are very popular.
How many people can still concentrate on practicing archery?
What's more, judging from the size of this wild boar, it is at least the level of a wild boar king. There is no way that not a dozen people can do anything about it.
I just don’t know... He glanced at Kunlun behind him.
The latter is following Lehe with a grin on his face.
"Shopkeeper Chen is overly praised..."
The old foreigner was originally a bit arrogant.
This time I felt like I was flying into the sky.
This person in front of me...
But to rule the green forests of the world, Changsheng Mountain is the leader, and Xiling Mountain is the leader.
One sentence can at least speak louder than hundreds of others.
No matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face.
The previous arrow was indeed the pinnacle of his career.
Even if it is a little bit off.
They couldn't kill this wild boar cleanly.
"Brother Chen, please stop flattering me, otherwise this kid's tail will have to fly up to the sky."
Partridge Whistle shook his head and said.
But even though he said so.
But the smile in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
"I'm telling the truth."
"There will be successors in the mountain-moving lineage. If I were a Taoist brother, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
Chen Yulou joked.
Hearing this, even the partridge whistle couldn't help but smile lightly.
He always felt that the old foreigner was still a child who had not grown up.
Turn back now.
I was shocked to realize that the little guy had been following me.
He has also grown into a man who can stand on his own.
A few people chatted and laughed for a while.
Chen Yulou waved his hand.
"Brothers, light a fire and cook the pot, celebrate the New Year tonight!"
Everyone who had been standing up their necks for a long time was waiting for his words.
For a time, cheers like a tsunami echoed around the camp, suppressing the howling mountain wind overhead.
While the Xiling group was stealing and killing pigs for cooking.
Chen Yulou is carrying a bamboo cage.
Go straight to the tent in the middle of the camp.
Take off the fortune teller's outfit and put on a green robe.
Then he walked to the bamboo cage and observed the angry chicken.
Even though the shouting outside was loud just now, the environment suddenly changed.
There is still no trace of panic on it.
Seeing this, Chen Yulou decisively removed the bamboo pin.
Let it come out of the bamboo cage.
The Nuqing Chicken is indeed a spiritual creature, very understanding of human nature. He seems to be very aware of his situation. He just looked around and had no idea of escape.
Maybe she could faintly sense the aura on his body.
Not only not afraid.
Instead, he got closer step by step.
The flaming red cockscomb slowly rubbed the back of his hand.
Even reveals a touch of extremely anthropomorphic comfort.
"Control the beast..."
See this scene.
Chen Yulou's heart moved and he murmured to himself.
Thoughts together.
I couldn’t hold it back any longer.
Looking at the mountainous figure outside the tent door curtain, "Kunlun, guard the door, don't let anyone come in and disturb me."
After giving the order.
Without hesitation, he sat cross-legged on the carpet.
Hold your breath and focus your mind on your Dantian.
Run the Aoki Kung immediately.
After a while, a faint trace of green wood spiritual energy gathered from the mountains and forests in all directions.
That angry chicken.
His eyes lit up instantly.
Although it doesn’t know what it is, it can naturally feel a sense of comfort.
"The immortality of the green wood, the spirit bond of all things, merge!"
It wasn't until the spiritual energy of the green wood condensed into a wisp that Chen Yulou opened his eyes.
Stretch out your hand, and the spiritual energy is wrapped in your palm.
Then he pointed like a sword.
He gently tapped on the head of Nuqingji.
Buzz!
The moment the word Rong fell.
Chen Yulou felt a buzz coming from the depths of his mind.
Then...his mind seemed to have formed a mysterious connection with something.
He subconsciously looked at the angry chicken in front of him.
A feeling of blood blending and oneness suddenly arises spontaneously.
“It’s done?!”
(End of this chapter)