Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 92 The Montenegro camp is calling?
In the yard, little Lolita Peach grows a small flower called "I Can't Die", which blooms colorfully.

"Yellow flowers", Tang Wendao.

"ga"

The blood crow screamed, lowered its head and pecked, and cut off the yellow flower accurately with its sharp beak.

"white flower"

"ga"

Right again.

【Beast Mastery, Beginner (979→987/1000)】

After learning to identify red, yellow, green and blue series of small flowers, the experience value jumped slightly.

It has been seven days since Tang Wen obtained two alien donkeys.

The ice cellar at home has reached the third floor, and it is full of piles.

Under his deliberate targeting, tens of thousands of catties of meat came from wild horses on the wasteland.

In the wilderness, even a horse hair is rare now.

Blood crow training, identifying flowers is useless.

Tang Wen planned to give Blood Crow a difficult time, so he took out a book used by the camp to enlighten children - "Arithmetic for Children".

Cards made of kraft paper, with simple calculations such as "3+2/3+1" written in charcoal on it.

It is not to train undergraduates so that they will be unemployed upon graduation.

Learning to add and subtract is enough.

From the home in the camp to the wilderness in the south, a war horse and two donkeys took small steps in small steps.

Sitting on the horse, Tang Wen tirelessly tried to make the blood crow memorize the numbers over and over again.

Finally, before the wild spring water appeared in his vision.

Blood Raven arranged the numbers "1 to 10" correctly three times in a row.

【Beast Mastery, Beginner→Master (0/3000)】

Quietly, Tang Wen felt a little different.

He reached out and touched the blood crow's small head.

"quack"

The calls didn't seem to be different.

But Tang Wen could tell that it was a little irritable and wanted to eat bugs?
"Go, this is the end of today's study."

The blood crow's eyes were clearly excited, flapping its wings, flapping its wings and flying high, not knowing where to look for bugs.

"Xi Lv Lv", the war horse neighed.

Well, it's thirsty.

Tang Wen patted the horse's neck: "Persevere."

The horse snorted, still thirsty.

Not comforted at all.

After thinking about it, Tang Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, where the dust was filled: "Look, there is a plum grove there!"

"Sorry!"

The horse is impatient.

Wangmei quenches thirst is obviously useless to horses.

"Okay! Drive."

Speed ​​up the horse and come to the puddle where the spring water gathers.

There is only shallow muddy water left here.

Tang Wen climbed to a high place and scooped out clear water from the spring.

He fed the war horse and two donkeys.

He wondered what mood the donkey was in.

However, when he felt it while riding a donkey, he didn't notice anything.

It seems that they have no emotions, and have no problem with working through mountains and rivers.

Tang Wen took out the jerky and concluded boringly while nibbling: blood crows, war horses, donkeys.

The three have very different personalities.

Blood Crow is equivalent to a young man in his previous life, carefree and happy.

Zhan Ma is a young man who has just stepped into the society. After receiving a little beating, he is still in a state of refusing to admit defeat.

The donkey has reached middle age, there are old ones, young ones at the bottom, mortgages, car loans, credit cards... have to pull the mill all the time to earn a few catties of fodder.

Blood Raven is looking for prey everywhere.

The horse dozed standing up, and the donkey silently ate the bushes.

Tang Wen wasn't idle either, he wanted to practice martial arts even in the wilderness.

He came to the taupe rock wall and silently put on the gray gloves.

The material of the glove comes from the soft and tough abdominal skin of the land beast.

It can not only protect the hands, but also not affect the burst of strength.

Boom boom boom!

Tang Wen began to blast the mountain.

Fist like heavy artillery.

The feet are like steel whips.

Elbow hit knee top, sonic boom again and again.

Several bursts erupted in succession, and Tang Wen walked into the stone wall.

To be precise, he blasted the mountain wall out of a cave with his fist.

After cleaning up the gravel in the cave, he looked at the cave with satisfaction: "I never thought before that there is so much dust outside, I should dig out a cave to rest."

Blood Raven never came back.

In the cave, Tang Wen spread a waterproof cloth and practiced the ground fire Hunyuan pile skill.

Integrating the improved exercises, the effect of tempering is really immediate.

If it is at home, he will hide and practice alone.

It's not that I'm afraid that others will learn from me.

The main thing is that as you practice, there will be some unsightly changes.

Such a change, even the most experienced sister in Yihonglou in the inner city, was shocked when she saw it!
What's wonderful is that, with the breathing method and meditation method, the changes are barely under control.

The pleasure of becoming stronger is unstoppable.

"quack"

The blood crow flew back, screaming, and stretched out its left wing to point at the horse.

Tang Wen was pleasantly surprised: "Dark horse? Have you seen a black horse? The one that is all black with only a little white?"

Tang Wen remembered, that high-ranking beast had the demeanor of dark clouds and snow!

People say that Diao Chan is among people, and Chitu is among horses.

This dark cloud riding on the snow is definitely more exciting than the red rabbit,
Riding it is definitely more attractive than driving a Ferrari with one hand.

For this, he made a lot of preparations.

He dug out a bottle of medicinal powder from the bag, mixed it with beans, minced meat, and green salt, and brought it to the horse.

The horse snorted excitedly, and ate the food cleanly under Tang Wen's smiling gaze.

After a short rest, Tang Wen set off on horseback.

Two hours later, he felt the horse under him, panting abnormally, and his body temperature gradually increased.

He nodded secretly: As expected of Ya Lao, this beast aphrodisiac is easy to use.

The effect of the drug kicked in.

Blood Crow chirped in a low voice, reminding Tang Wen that the black horse was nearby.

Tang Wen thought for a while, but he didn't go straight to the dark horse.

He stretched out his hand to identify the direction of the wind, rode the little mare, rattled around in a circle, and came to the upper wind.

Then he tied the horse in the bushes and took the saddle off.

He himself hid behind a stone.

Not long after, the mare, which had been fed aphrodisiac veterinary medicine, stepped back uneasily and began to cry.

When Tang Wen heard it, he couldn't be calling, it was clearly saying, "Master! Come and play!"

Tatata!
The sound of horseshoes is crisp.

"Here we come!" Tang Wen smiled confidently: "The beautiful horse plan is done."

He poked his head to look, and suddenly a smile froze on his face.

What came was a black colt, shiny black all over, except for a piece of white hair on its chest like a peach heart.

This is not the dark cloud treading snow he was looking for!
Judging from its aura, it was a medium-sized beast.

And, most importantly, it's a mare!
It came to look for the war horse, probably trying to drive the exchanged "Show Hoof" out of its territory.

"It's a wink for a blind man. But it's not in vain."

Tang Wen visualized and exerted strength, his legs rolled up sand and stones, and rushed towards the black horse like a wolf smoke.

The black horse screamed and turned around to run away, but felt its back sink and someone rode up.

Horses are never slaves.

It raised its front hooves high, its body was almost perpendicular to the ground, trying to throw Tang Wen off.

"Crack!" Tang Wen rewarded it with a whip.

The black horse suffered from pain and lay down on the spot, trying to roll on the spot and press him down.

Tang Wen jumped to the ground, and the unceremonious ten whips whipped it so that it could hardly stand up.

The black horse is a medium-sized beast, even though it is a mare, it is as fierce as fire.

It got up and fled.

But Tang Wen appeared on its back again.

Just train and escape.

The two left this place and ran to the distance, from day to night.

A dark horse of a medium-sized alien beast, exhausted.

Tang Wen stretched out his hand to give it bean cakes, and it looked fierce and opened its mouth to bite.

Snapped!
a whip.

Feed again and bite.

Another whip!

Feed again, or bite!

choke lang lang.

Tang Wen lost his patience and pulled out the long knife behind his back. Under the moonlight, the blade shone coldly, with a murderous aura.

The black horse came over obediently, licked his palm, rolled up the bean cake with his tongue, and began to chew.

"It's almost there."

[Beast Mastery, Master (0 → 1317/3000)]

After taking down the medium beast mount, he gained experience.

Tang Wen won twice, win-win!

The black horse is worthy of being a medium-sized beast. After eating the bean cakes and resting for a while, it galloped with Tang Wen on its back.

Its speed is much faster than that of a war horse.

"That's right. From now on, you'll be called Wuzhen. When you catch that black stallion, let it be called Taxue."

It was not long, and one person and one horse returned to the original place.

"Uh uh uh"

As soon as he approached, there was a horse's unusually cheerful cry.

Tang Wen's face was strange, the war horse and the black horse were stepping on the snow without any shame!

The black horse stepped on the snow, also decisively, immediately stopped its activities and galloped away.

Leaving the horse behind, I was lost in place.

"Scumbag! A proper scumbag!"

It ran like flying, and Tang Wen, who had been tossing all night, had no intention of catching up.

The black horse treading snow is a high-level beast, and it may be difficult to use it as a mount for him without hurting it.

Must pass the wild horses in this wilderness, basically killed by himself.

Dark horses stepping on the snow can only hit bachelors!
Scarce resources such as mares are in Tang Wen's hands.

Tang Wen didn't panic at all, there are times when it surrenders!
Three days later, Tang Wen, who got a new mount, rushed back to the hunting station with several prey and three or four thousand catties of meat.

"Sunset Xishan Hong Xiafei..."

He ate dried meat, hummed a song, and occasionally took a sip of mountain spring water.

Suddenly, in the distance, a group of people wearing animal skins, holding bows, arrows, and spears rushed towards the hunting camp!

Roughly speaking, there are hundreds of people.

They are extremely fast and obviously have kung fu.

Tang Wen suddenly felt that the dried meat in his hand was not fragrant:
"The Black Mountain camp is calling? But this equipment doesn't look like it!"

(End of this chapter)