In the afternoon, walking slowly all the way, Chu Zihang and Zhu Zhu finally returned to the temporary base.

Chu Zihang transplanted jicama vines to the mountain stream near the temporary base and watered them.

If he can prepare enough food today, he plans to go down the mountain tomorrow or the day after.

After the jicama vines are done, the time has come to evening.

Chu Zihang did a rare job for a short time, which moved the audience.

But Chu Zihang was not very happy. He had to do this kind of rough work himself, which was too inconsistent with his high-class temperament.

Still missing a tool.

Chu Zihang shook his head.

It can only be done in the early stage, and I will talk about it later.

After resting for a while, Chu Zihang saw that the time was almost up and decided to collect the traps.

He didn't believe that the small animals could not come out for food for a day.

If you go late, it will be bad to make wedding dresses for other animals.

And in order to prevent himself from being unable to move, Chu Zihang also specially called Zhu Hanhan to go with him.

One is to be a porter, the other is to be a bodyguard, and the third is to be a road opener, the old tool pig!

It is completely sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

But Zhu Hanhan was not like that. Instead, he walked in front of him arrogantly, thinking he was the striker.

With an unforgettable memory, Chu Zihang walked along the road to the trap, and soon came to the chicken road that he found at the first place.

And this time.

"Scum!"

Suddenly there was a loud neigh!

"Yeah, is it a bumper harvest?"

Chu Zihang looked happy, secretly saying good luck.

But then he felt that something was wrong. The voice was very high and far away, as if it came from above his head.

He looked up and saw a black spot in the air!

As the black spot approached, Chu Zihang's face froze suddenly!

It turned out to be the peregrine falcon again, and it seemed to be running towards him, flying straight over.

To be able to find him in the dense jungle, still standing at such a long distance, this eyesight is enough!

Then, the peregrine falcon flew 200 meters away from Chu Zihang and hovered proudly.

Chu Zihang took a closer look and saw a small mountain mouse in her paws.

"Wipe! Show off!"

"Chi Guoguo's show off!"

Chu Zihang's face became gloomy, and he realized that it flew over for Mao. This was to show that it had prepared new food again!

But a mountain rat is something to be proud of?

Chu Zihang's pace quickened a lot, and he came to the first trap in three and two steps.

"Won the lottery! It's Bamboo Chicken!"

Chu Zihang, hey hey, have fun!

I saw a red and yellow bamboo chicken hanging from a small sapling, shivering.

"Humph!"

The wild boar king rushed up in surprise and came to the side of the little bamboo chicken strangely. He didn't understand how he dared not run when he saw himself, and he didn't understand how he turned upside down.

And the little bamboo chicken shivered even more when he saw the huge boar queen.

"Misery! This chick is too pitiful, isn't it?"

"Yeah, let the scumbag let it go, I feel distressed when I see it."

"Fuck! This is bamboo chicken, it's delicious!"

"Master scumbag, this trap is bullshit! The first one was hit, and the luck is too good!"

"Is this little chick short-sighted? He dares to step on a stick in his way?"

Netizens were amazed, they didn't expect Xiaopo Trap to be so easy to use.

And Chu Zihang is not a virgin. In his eyes, bamboo chicken is just an excellent delicacy!

Rubbing his hands excitedly, he trotted all the way to the side of the bamboo chicken, removed the noose from its feet, and immediately lifted it up, showing off to the peregrine falcon in the air:

"Bumby! You only have something to eat? Grandpa has it too! Besides, Grandpa doesn't have to work as hard to catch prey as you do. Grandpa's prey will be automatically hooked for me to eat."

The peregrine falcon was also surprised and didn't understand what was going on, so he followed Chu Zihang and flew forward curiously.

After getting the bamboo chicken, Chu Zihang tied it up and put it in the Chanel box of Zhu Hanhan, and began to look for the second small animals without long eyes.

Following the footsteps of the morning, Chu Zihang came to the second trap, where the 4-shaped trap really fell down.

I saw that under the pressed wooden board, the furry tail was swaying desperately, and a few 'squeaks' could be heard from time to time.

"I got hit again! What kind of trap is this!"

"I'm going! The scumbag has something. I feel that there is a way to do it. I think the traps of other players are empty."

"What is this fluffy tail? So cute!"

cute?

Um!

Chu Zihang nodded heavily, almost drooling.

Time for a real squirrel fish!

Chu Zihang held down the squirrel's tail and lifted it out. It was a three-colored squirrel.

Even if he was caught, this guy is still using his front teeth to chew on the acorn bait he put inside.

What a foodie!

You deserve to be caught!

Chu Zihang complained.

Then he tied it with peace of mind and put it into the pig's back box.

Pig jumped up joyfully, while the peregrine falcon in the air was stunned!

The situation in front of it completely surpassed its knowledge of the jungle.

Don't look at it as an air overlord, there are many times when you are hungry on weekdays.

It takes a lot of work to catch a prey, and the small animals are all skilled.

Otherwise, the peregrine falcon family would have bred countless offspring and would not have become an endangered animal.

"Sample, do you know how powerful your master is?"

Chu ZihangN shyly showed the peregrine falcon, it was a relief.

Then he continued to search forward.

This way, there are a total of ten traps, 5 of which are successfully hit!

50% hit rate!

It is definitely the existence of the arrogant heroes.

In the basket, there was a bamboo chicken, a squirrel, a quail, a weasel, and a 30-pound deer!

Great harvest!

Now Chu Zihang felt comfortable, the meat for the next few days was done, and the wild boar drooled happily.

At the same time, I admire my big brother!

On the contrary, the peregrine falcon, which was incomparably reckless in the sky, no longer had the strength to neigh, and he didn't even know why.

It feels that the mountain mouse in its paws is suddenly not fragrant! ! !

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