Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 37 Migratory Locust Stone Expert!
Outside the camp, the snow has not yet melted.

There are many footprints on the ground.

These are the footprints left by scavengers who were too hungry to find food and hunt.

Tang Wen came to the edge of the frozen stream, smashed the ice with stones, picked up the iron tongs used for burning charcoal, and kept picking up large and small pebbles from the bitingly cold stream.

The stone is not big, and a hundred stones the size of eggs were brought up.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
He fired a triple shot, the first rock smashing into the bark, the second hitting the second pebble, and the third hitting the first two immediately.

Bang into the hard tree trunk.

Tang Wen stepped forward to check and found that three stones had penetrated more than half a foot into the tree trunk.

This is a tree, what if it is a man in iron armor?
He took out a string of iron armor pieces from the pannier, surrounded the tree, and fastened it.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
The cobblestones hit the iron armor with a three-star line, making the sound of gold and iron.

He stepped forward to check, and saw that the iron armor was violently twisted and deformed, the middle part was damaged, and the pebbles were embedded in the tree several centimeters deep.

The iron armor was pulled out from the tree, and the powder of the stone fell with a "squeak".

"Even if a person is wearing iron armor, if he gets these three blows, he should die."

Samsung first line is easy to do.

Next, is the spiral strength.

At the moment of throwing, with a twist of the wrist, the pebble flew away and hit the tree.

laugh!
Pebbles drilled into the tree trunk, making the sound of red-hot irons scalding people.

When Tang Wen took a closer look, the trees smelled like burnt wood, and a hole was drilled in the pebbles, which was five centimeters long!
The panel flickers.

[Flying locust stone, proficient → expert (1/6000)]

Tang Wen had a lot of throwing methods and techniques in his mind.

After receiving it all, he picked up a thin piece of stone, which was very suitable for floating.

Whoosh, throw it out.

Woo!
There was a howling sound of breaking wind.

"Sonic boom?"

There is such a fast speed?

boom!
A tree as thick as a bowl was blown off, and the stone flakes flew a hundred meters away and hit a big rock, bursting out a series of sparks.

"Crushed." Tang Wen's eyes showed excitement, if it hit someone.

Well, even if it hits warriors and warriors in armor.

The lethality is also terrifying.

However, it may be easy to hit the warrior, but it needs to be faster if you want to hit the warrior.

Tang Wen was a little excited, because this proved that as long as the skill level is high enough.

Even with the ability of throwing stones, it can kill the strong and the master!
Boom, boom, boom!

He kept picking up cobblestones to experiment, and there were repeated explosions.

The nearby beasts moved away one after another.

After the excitement of upgrading skills passed, Tang Wen came to the stream to observe the footprints of the animals.

Now, his strength is far better than before, even if he wanders outside the camp at night, uh, forget it.

He stared at the footprints of a donkey's hoof on the ground and followed it all the way. After a while, he found a wild donkey.

The wild donkey looked at him and ran wildly.

Whoosh!
The donkey stumbled and fell to the ground.

In the evening, Tang Wen returned home, leading a donkey with weak legs.

Tang Tang was excited and tangled: "I heard that donkey meat is delicious. However, the weather is starting to warm up. You usually eat in the cafeteria. We can't finish so much."

Tang Wen nodded. He had thought about this question before: "Donkey meat is also rare, and it can be used as Roujiamo."

"Huh? Not bad! That should be more expensive."

"In the first three days, it can be cheaper. Attract more people to buy."

"Cheap? No, no!" Tang Tang shook his head like a rattle: "That won't work! You don't understand business matters."

Tang Wen:? ? ?
These three days, Tang Tang was not idle. She went to the carpenter's house first and ordered a cart similar to that used to sell roasted sweet potatoes.

Later, she felt that if things were sold in the inner city, they could not be made in the outer city.

Otherwise, pushing such a delicious pot of meat every day from the outer city to the inner city will cause trouble sooner or later.

So, yesterday, for some reason, she got in touch with Zhou Bing who was in the training camp, got the key to the other party's house, and directly put the place where the meat was cooked in Zhou Bing's yard.

This arrangement is very suitable.

She lives alone in Zhou Bing's yard, but there are several rooms in the main room, the east room, and the west room, plus a kitchen, a woodshed, and a large yard.

Tang Tang packed up the east room, where she can usually rest here.

Cook meat and make cakes in the kitchen, and then sell them at the entrance of the martial arts hall or on the street.

However, the inner city has the rules of the inner city, and it is not allowed to set up a stall casually.

Tang Wen took the first batch of roujiamo made by his sister, a total of 30, to the block office of the guard camp.

After flashing his hunting team ID card, he gave a point to the clerks in the house with the Roujiamo in his hand.

Soon, I got a flag embroidered by an embroiderer in a hurry: the front is a circle, and the word "Tang" is inside the circle.

On the back is the word "roujiamo".

After eating three roujiamos, the clerk ate his mouth full of oil, and patted his chest to assure Tang Wen: "Brother Tang, don't worry! This thing was made and invented by your family. We all have seen it. Unless you agree, otherwise there will be no food in the camp." There is a second seller!"

This guarantee is very high level.

Tang Wen smiled knowingly, chatted with the clerk named Zhang Li for a while, and then left.

Early the next morning, the siblings pushed a brand new wooden cart and appeared in front of the martial arts hall.

The old man at the gate of the martial arts hall just frowned, and before he could speak, Tang Tang stuffed three rougamo into his hand.

Smelling the tangy aroma of meat, and looking at the good-noodle shortbread served with sauce-red minced meat, he swallowed, his face a little tangled.

It stands to reason that the owner of the martial arts hall has explained that no one is allowed to set up a stall at the door.

Tang Tang quickly introduced the identity of Tang Wen beside him, and seeing Tang Wen's badge, the old man's face looked much better.

But a hunting camp guard is obviously not enough for the martial arts school to break the rules.

So, Tang Tang said again: "I live in Zhou Bingzhou's team's house now, but I don't want to live in vain. I just want to sell some food to supplement the family."

The old man recalled for a while, and smiled: "Little girl, the Zhou Bingzhou team you are talking about, is it the captain of the hunting team? Then it will be easy! Just wait."

After getting an affirmative answer, he walked into the martial arts hall, and a few minutes later, he walked out accompanied by a bald man.

Seeing Tang Wen's appearance, the strong man immediately understood that the backer behind him should be General Zhou's niece Zhou Bing.

On the day the hunting guard was selected, he was there.

I witnessed Tang Wen win No.1 the whole time, and saw him leave with Zhou Bing in the end.

So, no doubts.

The bald-headed man stepped forward, and the old gatekeeper followed up and introduced: "This is our curator Wu."

"Tang Wen, right?"

"Hello, Director Wu."

"Well, the meat is quite delicious, but don't set up a stall on the road. Go there." The bald man pointed back, and Tang Wen looked at the relatively wide eaves of the martial arts hall.

It is a place that can shelter from the wind and rain.

"Thank you, Director Wu."

"You're welcome! Give me two to try?"

"okay!"

In the early morning, the warriors arrived one after another.

Seeing the small car of Tang Wen's sister and brother at the door, I couldn't help but be attracted by the smell of meat.

Someone went over to ask the price.

"4 for 1 copper plates, 10 for 3 copper plates!" Tang Tang smiled slightly.

This price is not cheap, 4 copper coins can buy 4 catties of white noodles, and if you buy chestnut rice, you can get two catties more.

But the warrior from the inner city didn't even bat an eye: "Give me three to try."

Roujiamo is only the size of a palm, and one piece is enough to eat.

The three wrapped the meat clips in double-layered yellow paper and handed them over.

Wu Tu holds it in his hand, um, the yellow paper is torn?
It doesn't matter, huh, it smells so good!
"Give me three more. Here's the money."

"it is good!"

Warriors are big-bellied men.

Seeing that he was eating well, the others stepped forward one after another.

No one really buys just one, at least three. Girls can’t eat it, and they will buy three and share a point with friends around them.

Tang Wen stayed with his sister until noon.

Except for the guard dog in the martial arts hall, all the other apprentices in the martial arts hall knew that this girl who sold meat buns was the sister of No. 1 recruit, Tang Wen.

Seeing that Tang Tang was getting better and better, Tang Wen left at ease and came to the guard camp.

quartermaster.

Tang Wen approached the quartermaster: "I want to sign up for a visualization of Kaishan Paoquan."

The quartermaster looked up at him, took out his notebook and flipped through it: "It will take seven days at the earliest."

"no problem."

"Then register."

"it is good!"

"Oh, you are Tang Wen. That's right. I'm going to come back on the eighth day. I have to stay for 12 hours."

"Thank you for reminding me."

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