Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon, with Pork Chop, was about to board the airship back to the Xingchen base.

After all, the location of the "cultivation mission" arranged by the commander-in-chief for him was in the New World.

The commander-in-chief did not elaborate in his reply. They had to go to Xingchen first to understand the situation and make some preparations.

Feng Ying wanted to join in the fun, but unfortunately Gordon did not agree.

If I take you with me, then will I take Ai Bo with me? Will you take your cats and dogs with you?

If you drag a group of people, how can you say that you are cultivating? Just say that you are a team to carry out the mission.

In fact, according to Gordon's original idea, he didn't even plan to take Pork Chop with him. Hayata was worried that he would go crazy again, so he asked Pork Chop to keep an eye on him.

In front of the airship platform, Hayata crossed his arms and stared at Gordon closely, with a very serious expression, even stern.

Gordon was stared at so hard that his hair all over his body. He touched his nose awkwardly, "Well, the airship is about to take off. You and Muti should take care of your health?"

Hayata snorted coldly, "Zhucho will keep an eye on you for me. If there is a situation similar to the hunting of the Ice Curse Dragon, where you risk your life for a moment of pleasure, I will..."

"Absolutely not!" Gordon promised quickly, "Isn't this training to solve this problem?"

Hayata didn't answer him and continued to talk to himself, "I will throw you into Yuechen's steam engine and burn you as firewood."

"Uh"

Doesn't this tone sound like a joke?

After this farewell without sadness, warmth, and threats, the airship rose into the air and flew southeast.

On the deck, Gordon's expression was a little strange.

He scratched the stubble on his chin and asked Zhucho, "By the way, was Hayata's last sentence to me?"

"Which one?" Zhucho looked at him with a squint.

"Throw me into the stove and burn me as firewood or something."

"That's for [Crazy Mark], meow."

"Threaten an armor?" Gordon looked down at the [Crazy Mark] on his body.

He smiled and said, "My wife is warning you, what do you say?"

[Crazy Mark] is just a dead thing, of course it won't respond.

On the other side, after seeing Gordon off, Hayata was ready to go back to her residence.

The matter of the Ice Curse Dragon was over, and she finally had some free time, so she planned to spend more time with her daughter.

Feng Ying, who came to see Gordon off, didn't plan to go back. She was a restless person, and she would find something to do when she had nothing to do.

Go see what tasks are on the notice board? I seem to have seen someone post a commission to hire a hunter to capture the hot spring silver monkey, and the reward is not bad.

Just as she was thinking, suddenly a few people ran past her excitedly, as if they were going to see something exciting.

Feng Ying immediately put the matter of accepting the task behind her and chased after them with great interest.

All the way to the Battle Street.

After the Yuechen Defense War, the defense facilities in the battle street were basically destroyed and are now being rebuilt.

Various materials are piled on the ground, and it has become a busy construction site.

But now it seems that no one is busy with construction. Everyone is gathered around a temporary shed, looking around and talking.

Relying on her advantage of being small but strong, Feng Ying squeezed through the crowd and squeezed in.

While squeezing, she also heard a general idea. It seems that Xiao Zi woke up?

Good news!

Feng Ying got into the shed.

In the shed, the 蛱蛱 was holding Xiao Zi's head, rubbing it happily, and licking it from time to time.

Literally licking.

The purple Feng Piaolong had opened his eyes, but he still looked very weak. Not to mention moving, even lifting his head seemed a bit difficult.

On the side, the veterinarian of the fourth group was checking the physical condition of Feng Piaolong with his assistant Ai Lu.

His hand holding the stethoscope was shaking a little, and the Elu carrying the medicine box looked like she was ready to run away at any time.

Xiao Zi was the "adopted daughter" of the 蛛蛛, and it was true that she had helped the investigation team a lot in the previous battle, but she was a large flying dragon that had been wilded after all.

It was easier to say when she was unconscious, but now that she was awake, facing those sharp teeth and claws, ordinary people would be considered brave if they could bear not to run.

But Feng Ying was certainly not afraid. Even if the purple wind dragon went berserk on the spot, she was absolutely sure that she could knock it out again.

She ran to Xiao Zi's head, looked around a few times, pretended to pull open Xiao Zi's eyelids, checked her eyelids, and looked at the color of her tongue.

Then she turned back and asked the veterinarian, "How is it?"

Feng Ying's confusing behavior made the veterinarian's eyes jump, but the former's identity as a senior hunter made him feel much more at ease.

He put down the stethoscope and said, "The external injuries are recovering smoothly. The flying dragon species has strong vitality and can heal itself without much treatment.

The organs are mainly frozen by low temperature.

Fortunately, there is no organ failure at present. It is also good news that it can wake up. Slowly start eating and replenishing nutrition, and it should be able to recover."

"That's it." Feng Ying pinched her chin and nodded seriously, "In other words, just feed it, right?

By the way, shouldn't it eat something easy to digest after recovering from a serious illness? Cook a few hundred kilograms of oatmeal porridge and feed it?"

"Although I have no experience in raising flying dragons, Fengpiaolong should be a pure carnivorous creature."

The veterinarian reminded carefully, "In terms of feeding, Miss Xixi should have more experience?"

Xixi, who was holding the purple Fengpiaolong and being intimate with her, heard someone mention her, and then she came back to her senses, "Ah? Yes! Prepare food for Xiao Zi!

Wait a minute, Xiao Zi, I’ll get some food for you, Mom! "

With that said, she ran out of the shack.

Xue Xue's departure made the purple wind drifting dragon a little nervous. It moved its feet and wings, and turned its head, as if it wanted to stand up.

This scared the vets and the others quite a bit.

Feng Ying tried to hold down its head, "Oh, what are you doing? Your mother will be back soon. Lie down quickly."

The struggle of the purple wind drifting dragon became more and more intense.

Feng Ying was pushed back two steps by it swinging its head, worried that something might happen if this continued, Feng Ying couldn't help but release her breath and cursed:

"Lie down! Otherwise I'll beat you up!"

The purple wind drifting dragon shivered and lay back obediently.

"Tsk, you're going to eat the hard stuff and not the soft stuff, right?" Feng Ying increased her strength and hit Feng Piao's faucet a few times.

Then he said to the veterinarian and others: "Get out, this guy is not very peaceful.

Tell the people outside to disperse quickly. It will jump up when it is stimulated, run around, and can injure several people if it steps on it.

Well, go to the headquarters and ask for a few hunters to be on duty in shifts. Xuanxu calls it a 'little baby', but it is still a large flying dragon. "

The veterinarian nodded repeatedly and ran out with Assistant Elu.

After a while, Xuanxu came back with great effort dragging a frozen snow deer carcass, which the kind-hearted hunter had prepared for her a few days ago.

"Huh? Where is the doctor?" Xuanxu asked curiously when he found that Xiao Zi and Feng Ying were the only ones left in the tent.

"There's nothing going on here, so he'll leave first."

"Oh."

Xuanxu didn't care, and with Feng Ying's help, she dragged the snow deer body to the purple wind drifting faucet, "Eat quickly, baby!"

There are a lot more! After eating this one, go get mom. "

The purple wind drifting dragon nodded humanely, approached the snow deer carcass, and took a bite.

But maybe it was too frozen and it was too weak, so it seemed a bit laborious to bite it.

Xuanxu blinked, "Is it too big? Mom goes to find a saw."

"Need not!"

Feng Ying waved her hand, and under the frightened gaze of the purple wind drifting dragon, she pulled out her weapon and switched to a giant axe. "Bang!" She chopped the snow deer body into two pieces with one strike of the axe.

The ax blade landed on the ground less than half a meter away from its head, deep into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ying struck a few more times with her axe, chopping the snow deer corpse into pieces.

Then, she held the giant ax and raised her chin, "Okay, eat quickly!"

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The purple wind drifting dragon began to eat obediently.

Xuanxuan smiled happily, "Xiao Zi likes you very much, Feng Ying. She never listened to other people's words before, and she never ate what others fed her!"

"Hehehe, right? I'm pretty good at dealing with small animals!"