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Abreu bought a smoky roast beef leg from a family that specializes in providing food to tourists.

We also sold seven or eight kilograms of horse meat sausages and horse intestines.

Don’t even think about eating rice when you get here.

The cost of shipping rice is higher than buying mutton locally.

No one eats rice.

During the day, tourists also come here from other directions.

The tourists who come here are all big business.

One can help dozens of people in the village earn a month's income.

After setting up a table in the tent, Zhuang Tong ate the smoky beef shank and was fascinated by this feeling.

"Holy crap, this tastes nothing like Texas barbecue or Swiss simmered barbecue."

"Abreu, can these things be mailed?"

Abreu was asked: "Want to take it away? Buy some and put it in the refrigerator of the RV, and you can just take it away when the time comes."

Zhuang Tong: "I want to buy a whole head and fly it to my dad."

Abreu: "..."

He Meng: "Let Abreu go and ask in the afternoon."

After dinner, He Meng took over an archery target, and a group of people set up an archery range in the open space.

He Meng threw an advanced high-tech to Zhuang Tong.

Spreader.

The release device can replace the archer's fingers to bear the pulling force.

Many people cannot draw their bows, either because they are not strong enough or because their finger fascia is not strong enough.

He Meng took the horn bow and said, "There are two methods of archery."

"The method of holding the bowstring between the thumb and index finger is called the Mongolian style."

"The way you hold the bow string with your index finger and middle finger is called the Mediterranean style."

"Mongolian style is suitable for compound bows, and Mediterranean style is suitable for longbows."

He Meng demonstrated both methods.

A bow with a draw weight of sixty pounds can be used to hunt ferocious predators.

It can even defeat elephants.

Of course, it won't work with the kind of arrows in the archery studio.

Arrows are required.

He Meng pulled it up effortlessly.

Both arrows hit the red heart.

Zhuang Tong: "Awesome!"

He Meng: "It's only ten meters away. If it were twenty meters away, I wouldn't be able to hit the red heart. If it were Abreu, he could hit it fifty meters away."

"The straight-line range of this kind of ox-horn bow is about ninety meters, and the projectile range is about one hundred and eighty meters."

"It's quite easy. I only practiced it for a few days."

Zhuang Tong tried to fire a bow with the release device.

At a distance of ten meters, the bow and arrow flew out after being inserted into the huge target.

Zhuang Tong was dumbfounded: "This..."

"I watched the archery competition on TV, and those people hit the target easily!"

He Meng was amused.

"Zhuang Tong, the target in the archery competition is only the size of a cup, but your target is as big as a computer case."

"There's absolutely no comparison."

Zhuang Tong was left speechless.

"This is... seven orifices are open to six, but none is clear?"

Zhuang Tong really wanted to play with bows and arrows, otherwise why would he follow Wang Ruoya to the Mongolian area?

It turned out that I had no talent for archery, and was very sad.

He Meng: "That's not true. It's because you didn't use the release device well. I'll teach you how to use it. Once you practice shooting, it shouldn't be deflected from a distance of ten meters. It's easy to get started."

Use the release device to shoot the bow at a distance of ten meters. There is no problem in using the release device, but it cannot be cocked.

That's not because he has no talent, but because his eyesight is not good enough.

Zhuang Tong took the horn bow handed over by He Meng and directly took out the ring he bought.

The trigger finger and the release tool work on the same principle.

It's just an ancient spreader.

After hanging the cowhide, it can still be used as a spreader.

It's just that the release device bears the tension on the wrist.

The wrench finger is made of cowhide, so that the three fingers jointly bear the pulling force.

Lin Xuan still drew the 60-pound bow despite the strength of his finger.

An arrow was shot out, and the general was in command.

The wrench is not a release device. The release device can only be said to be a low-end product among modern industrial products.

This finger wrench is a fine product among the military equipment of the Ming Dynasty, and represents the wisdom of ancient people.

Lin Xuan fired another bow.

This time it hit the sixth ring.

At sixty pounds, the bow is still a bit heavy.

Lin Xuan felt that if he kept shooting like this, after almost five arrows, he would be unable to exert any more force.

"System, change my archery experience to..."

Lin Xuan thought for a moment: "A thousand years."

Only the archery experience is changed, not the arm exercise duration.

It shouldn't turn into a unicorn arm, right?

【Ding! Three minutes of archery experience has been changed to 1,000 years of archery experience. 】

For the third arrow, Lin Xuan didn't look at the bow string and directly stuck the slot at the end of the arrow shaft on the bow string.

He raised his hand and drew the bow string very nimbly and quickly. In the process of raising his hand, he let go.

The arrows shot out quickly.

The whole process is extremely light and smooth, and the sound sounds very rhythmic.

He Meng turned around suddenly. On the target, an arrow was in the center of the red heart.

"Awesome!" He Meng: "Lin Xuan, have you learned it specifically? Are you on the archery team?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "No."

He Meng: "I've only seen this voice and this proficiency from people in professional teams."

People in professional teams usually practice aiming and shooting for a long time.

But when I show off my skills, my movements are very smooth.

Because all the skills are already familiar to me.

The archery targets we usually play with are much larger than those used in professional competitions.

So they didn't have any aim at all, they could just draw the bow and shoot.

Lin Xuan picked up another arrow, raised his hand to lift the bow, let go, and the arrow hit the red heart.

Complete all steps in one second.

The sound is coherent and sounds very pleasant.

He Meng: "Abreu may not be able to beat you. Your shooting talent is better than his. If you play with a gun, you will be able to hit the target with perfect accuracy in a short time."

"A natural marksman."

Zhuang Tong felt even more heartbroken when he heard this.

Why, why is this genius not me?

Lin Xuan said happily: "It's just a lot of practice, not a talent."

The oil seller made it very clear, without him, you are familiar with it.

After a thousand years of archery experience, even if you have no talent, you can become a master.

Unless there is a congenital physiological defect.

Otherwise, with the blessing of such powerful experience, he would be invincible.

After a while Abreu came back.

He negotiated with fellow villagers, and Zhuang Tong paid a deposit to buy a cow. They roasted it, cut it up, sent it to the county for vacuuming, and then sent it to Hohhot from the highway in a foam box.

Of course, Hohhot arranged for Fengxiang's staff to deliver the goods.

The express delivery business here is not that developed, so we can only do this.

After a while, Wang Ruoya and Ren Xiaoxiao, who went to collect news, also came back.

At this time, Lin Xuan and Abreu were competing in archery.

Just thirty to forty meters away, both of them hit the mark with perfect accuracy.

The archery target was placed fifty meters away, which was already very far away.

Abreu hit four out of five arrows.

Ren Xiaoxiao: "Awesome! As expected of a Mengren and a special soldier."

Lin Xuan raised his hand and drew arrows five times in a row, five consecutive shots, and all five arrows hit his heart.

It's not that I'm showing off, but my fingers aren't tough enough, so this saves effort.

Ren Xiaoxiao's eyes widened: "Huh? They're all hit."

Abreu scratched his head: "Brother Meng said you are better than me, but I still don't believe it."

"You don't even take aim, but you hit five out of five. Isn't it too strong?"

Lin Xuan said happily: "I took aim, but I didn't aim with my eyes."

Wang Ruoya moved closer and used her hands to pry Lin Xuan's forehead while observing carefully: "Have you opened your clairvoyance?"

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