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Chapter 8 How do you know I caught a whale (more updates)

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The water droplets on the pine branches shattered and froze.

Feng Daofu let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Vera.

Vera was silently looking at her master, and now her eyes collided.

The blonde girl didn't shy away and gave him a big smile.

This is full of favorability.

Is it because bravery adds to the appeal, or is it because of the heroic performance just now?Probably both.

Feng Daofu smiled: "The harvest is good."

Brooke nodded: "The fur of this gray wolf is very intact, but it is too dangerous like this."

"I don't want to either."

Feng Daofu shook his head.

If he were given another choice, even if he knew he would gain so much, he would not fight the gray wolf with his bare hands.

The master earns so much every month, and there are three Slavic female slaves at home, so why are you trying so hard?

But sometimes I can’t choose what I want. Feng Daofu signaled to Big Hairy Vera that she had finished drinking: “Drink some too.”

Vera held the wine bag to her lips, sipping it in small sips, and her body, which was nearly exhausted, gradually recovered.

Feng Daofu looked at her little face, a little hungry.

want to eat.

He knew he wasn't greedy.

This is a signal that the body is in urgent need of nutrients after losing blood.

Feng Daofu looked down at the forearm of his right hand, and he could vaguely see irregular tearing wounds through the bandaging cloth.

When Vera used birch sap to debride him just now, Feng Daofu was a little afraid to look at it.

Just taking a glance at it reminded him of eating roast duck legs before.

At that time, just after watching Sea O King, Feng Daofu learned to open his mouth, ahh, a big mouthful, and then tilted his cool head, and a crescent gap appeared on the red skin duck leg.

Feng Daofu's skin is not red, like white jade.

The flesh wasn't completely ripped off either.

The rest are similar to red-skinned duck leg wounds.

"Debridement with birch sap should weaken the virus."

Feng Daofu looked at Wolf Fang.

He felt that wolves, as canines, have mainly fangs and should not be too venomous in theory.

From a scientific point of view, the food of wolves is mainly meat, and the sugar content is very low.

The canines are only used to tear food apart. They cannot grind it. They cannot chew meat into puree like humans. They can only swallow it whole. Digestion mainly relies on the stomach.

Compared with fine food residues, large pieces of food will not remain on the teeth, making it difficult for plaque to form.

—It's another matter if you eat carrion.

"I hope this wolf doesn't like to eat carrion or lick the anus of another female wolf."

Feng Daofu said to himself: "You are a young wolf who has just grown up. You must be very clean, right? You must be a lonely single wolf, right?"

Wolf Corpse: You ask me?

Feng Daofu suddenly wanted to sing "You at the Same Table" by Lao Lang.

Then let Lang Lang play the piano, let Lang Ping play volleyball, listen to Lang Xianping's bragging, drink a pot of Wolf wine, use Red Wolf's pan, and let Xiao Erlang quickly carry the schoolbag to school.

After the adrenaline subsided, the pain became much more obvious. Feng Daofu thought about all kinds of things, distracting himself to prevent himself from screaming in pain, destroying the image he had finally deceived.

Singing the impulsive punishment of Dao Lang in his heart, Feng Daofu felt better: "Please help this wolf move to my horse."

Brooke made the OK sign taught by Vondorf.

He did not directly carry the wolf corpse.

Stepping on the ice is prone to accidents.

Half-crouching, holding the wolf's legs, Brooke used a little force with both arms to carefully drag the wolf carcass, which weighed more than 100 kilograms.

Because of the angle, Feng Daofu saw the gray wolf's bell.

He suddenly thought that someone had said that the bell would explode before death.

After looking at it, it didn't explode too much, far worse than him!
Vondorf, he is proud!
"It's a pity that it's miscellaneous hair. If the hair color was pure, black or white, it could be sold at a good price."

After leaving the ice, Brooke picked up the wolf corpse and placed it on Da Ya's carrier, while comforting Da Ya who was frightened by the wolf corpse.

"Owner."

Vera carefully supported Feng Daofu, and slowly moved over on the slippery ground.

The rain that just fell had already frozen, and the already difficult road was even more difficult now.

Feng Daofu walked to the shore tremblingly.

Hearing what Brooke said, he asked: "How much is the wolf skin worth?"

"We can't sell it at a high price here. We have to wait for the caravan ship to arrive. Then it will start at 40 silver coins."

Brooke then placed the basket of clothes and pickaxes and other odds and ends that Vera was carrying on the other side of the pack: "If you go to sea, the price can be even higher. The nobles and businessmen in the south like this kind of beast fur. , it has good thermal insulation effect and looks very impressive when worn. If the coat color is better, they are willing to spend several times the silver coins. I will take you back."

Vondorf did not refuse.

Having already suffered a careless loss, Feng Daofu will not underestimate the wasteland again.

Thinking of the natural hunter he was about to activate, Feng Daofu brought the topic to him.

Hunting is the daily life and hobby of Norse people, and Brook is one of the best.

He first said: "You are right, I am one of the most powerful hunters in the tribe."

Then he laughed happily.

"We rely on hunting to obtain meat, but we hunt with certain principles and will not hunt and kill unscrupulously."

"You can't kill pregnant and lactating female animals, you can't kill cubs, you can't slaughter herds, and you can't torture animals. Doing so will be disgusted by the hunting god. Not only will you get nothing in the future, but you will also be swallowed up by ice and snow."

"We don't do that when we're looting either."

"As long as there are not too many casualties, they will not go to massacre the village. This way, it will continue in the coming year. After a long time, everyone will get used to it, and they will be able to absorb them into the Sogon parade."

Feng Daofu nodded, indicating that what you said made sense.

Free trade!
No one in the Middle Ages understood this better than he.

Brooke continued: "This migration of beasts is quite strange. There are actually no good hunting spots around the tribe. You have to go deep into the wild to find good resources."

"It's just like fishing. If there are no fish in the water, no matter how good you are, you can't catch them."

"If you want to catch a good fish, bah, there are many ways to be a good hunter."

He sometimes misses the point when he speaks, and even brags about his achievements while talking.

It seems that Feng Daofu didn't ask, but Brook suddenly said, "How do you know that I caught a whale?" This kind of thing.

Talking about mountains is quite like the old brother.

That is, the information density of speech is too low.

Fondolf had to filter it through his mind and reorganize it.

After putting it all together, Brooke seemed to realize that he had to make a summary.

Finally, the story of "Bedori Bear Wife's Wife" ended with him and a female bear weighing more than 200 kilograms: "In real hunting, many methods are used."

"Like me, we all use bait, traps, and hounds at the same time."

"No matter what it is, the core, most critical and most useful thing is the bow."

"Fly in the sky, run on land, and swim in the sea. With a bow, you can cover all three habitats, and your hunting range can be expanded."

Brook frowned and thought about the words.

Vera raised her eyes cautiously, wanting to answer the question but thinking about her identity.
Feng Daofu glanced at her and said, "The giant python?"

Vera beamed.

Brook also clapped his hands excitedly: "Yes! It's as big as the worldly python!"

Fondolf said: "So I want to hunt and need to practice archery?"

"Correct."

Brooke paused, looked at Feng Daofu's arm, and wanted to say that if he really wanted to hunt, he could also train the hounds.

Although archery uses the strength of the back to open the bow, and then relies on the waist to carry the strength to take over the supporting strength of the lower body and stabilize the movement of the upper body.

The arms of many North Hunters are not much thicker than North Farmers.

But that doesn't mean the arms aren't important.

As an elite warrior, Brooke already had a vague sense of physiology.

He knows that people are a whole, just like when the right hand swings a sword, the left hand will pinch some gestures to maintain balance.

During the archery process, exerting force on the back helps the human body form a stable triangular frame and improves linear strength.

If the arm force is unstable, it will affect the balance and the stable triangle. It will easily cause interference when releasing, causing the arrow to enter the target crookedly, and the strength, range, arrow speed and accuracy will be greatly reduced.

Based on Vondolf's arm injury and his experience, he basically said goodbye to medium and large prey, and could only use a small-pound bow to hunt small animals.

But thinking of Feng Daofu's self-confidence just now, Brook was inexplicably looking forward to seeing a miracle.

The two chatted and rushed back.

Vera followed behind, humming softly.

"You took me back to my hometown. You really did a great job. On that highland, the scenery is extremely beautiful and beautiful."

The girl's crisp singing disappeared with the wind, and the riverside was quiet again, leaving only a string of footprints and bloodstains.

"Is this a gray wolf?"

"Odin's beard! Did Fondolf meet the gray wolf?"

Back on the farm, many North farmers were intrigued.

Anyway, during the winter break, there wasn't much farm work, so they gathered around to join in the fun.

Brooke took the initiative to testify to Vondolf: "Vondolf and his Slavic female slave were attacked by a gray wolf when they were by the river."

"Although he is a purple blood nobleman, he is still young after all."

"Everyone knows what will happen to a child when he meets a gray wolf."

"This is just like in mythology, when mortals face the demon wolf Fenrir!"

"Almost waiting to die!"

"But facing this terrifying wolf, Feng Daofu was not timid."

The North farmers that Brook said exclaimed again and again.

When he talked about rising, he even jumped on the wall, gestured with his left and right hands, and pulled Sarri up to play a diagonal play.

It's like performing a stage play.

More and more people came around.

Fondorf and Vera were pushed outside and looked like outsiders.

He didn't care, after all, Brook was bragging to him, and he was the one who benefited.

It is already predictable that all North people will know about it in a few days.

In a few decades or hundreds of years, there may be a heroic epic story about the Black Prince fighting the Demon Wolf.

Feng Daofu was just a little dumbfounded. He thought that he was indeed an elite North warrior who had been to the sea, and his storytelling skills were not just for boasting.

If it weren't for his personal experience, Feng Daofu would almost have thought that he was a mortal hero who challenged the magic wolf in a fairy tale.

After looking around, he saw that he had nothing to do, so he simply took Da Ya and returned to the longhouse with Vera.

"Owner?"

Back in the longhouse, Xiao Maoluo and Chang Maoluo exclaimed, and hurriedly prepared herbs.

"The medicine has been given."

Vondorf stopped them: "Cooking."

Vera wanted to help, but she was so tired that she could only verbally guide the cooking.

In fact, there is nothing to point out. The food recipes of this era are just the same.

Feng Daofu is also very satisfied - the beautiful hairy girl feeds you one bite at a time, and the visual and physical enjoyment is enough to make up for the lack of seasoning.

With food in the stomach, the already hungry intestines and stomach work at high speed, digesting nutrients and providing calories, which makes people drowsy.

Feng Daofu tried his best to keep his eyes open, and told the three Maoluos: "Tell the neighbors that fetching water in the wild is not safe now. If you want to fetch water, you'd better bring a weapon and go together."

"I'll fill Brooke's wineskin with ale and birch sap later, and, yes, lend him the other horse."

"Deal with the wolf corpse. If you don't know how to deal with it, put it outside and freeze it until I wake up."

"Be sure to lock the door and don't open it to acquaintances. Just talk through the door. Don't go out casually to prevent wild beasts from retaliating."

"Although he said that wolves don't have much desire for revenge, he still wants to wait until I wake up."

Well, Feng Daofu fell asleep on the kang.

Big Moluo tucked him in the quilt, and after a while, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he lay down beside him and fell asleep.

After half a minute.

Looking at the two people sleeping soundly on the kang and their phases entangled, Chang Maoluo and Xiao Maoluo fell silent.

　Norse hunters are divided into: self-sufficiency hunting, extermination hunting, and bounty hunting.

　　Subsistence hunting is hunting for private subsistence needs.

　　Extermination hunting is removal hunting to protect the safety of farmland, pasture, livestock and poultry and housing facilities.

　　Bounty hunting is an advanced content that specializes in finding beasts, obtaining and collecting skeletons, furs, or specimens of corpses of beasts for sale or as trophies.

　　Hunting methods are generally divided into: fixed-point and mobile.

　　Fixed-point points: sniper hunting, lurking hunting, lure hunting, poison hunting and trap hunting.

　　Sniper hunting: shooting at distant prey in a concealed place or an archery point outside the ordinary observation range is sniper hunting.

　　Ambushes: Setting up hidden ambush points near the active paths where prey often appear, waiting for the target to appear and killing it is ambushes.

　　Lure hunting: A variation of ambush hunting in which prey is lured into an ambush area using some kind of bait or to imitate the sounds and smells of food or females so that they can be killed.

　　Poison Hunting: A variant of trap hunting that uses poison to trap and kill prey.

　　Trap hunting: Installing various types of traps on the usual movement paths of prey to capture and kill prey, often used in conjunction with bait.

　　Mobile type points: following hunting, hunting, animal hunting, disturbing hunting and driving hunting.

　　Hunting: The hunter walks through the prey's activity area in an attempt to find and follow the prey, and waits for an opportunity to approach and hunt after the target is identified.

　　Hunting: An enhanced version of hunting, relying on riding or sledging, actively chasing prey and killing it while moving.

　　Hunting: The use of specially trained draft animals or domesticated predators to search for and hunt down prey.

　　You can only send 500 words, and there are not enough words to disturb or drive away hunters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)