Rebirth of the Routine King

Kang Bo, the short-haired man, had already shot five arrows, all aimed at the elk. As expected, not even one of them came close.

Moreover, the elk had obviously increased its vigilance. As soon as it met Kang Bo's eyes, it immediately opened a safe distance, leaving no chance for him.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer feather arrows in the bucket, Kang Bo also changed his target and aimed his feather arrows at the wild goat that seemed to be easier to capture.

But he underestimated the wild goat's rough skin and thick flesh, and overestimated the strength of his own arrow.

As he slowly drew the bow, aimed at the target, he suddenly let go! The arrow left the string and hit the wild goat without any bias. However, the next moment, something shocking happened. The arrow went directly from the bow.

It fell off the wild goat!

This scene made everyone laugh.

Chu Zhongqing shook his head and said with a smile: "Xiao Kang stood too far away, and his strength is not good enough. It seems that he will return empty-handed again today."

Kang Bo seemed a little unconvinced, and slowly approached the other wild goat, then nocked an arrow, took aim, drew the bow, and let go.

The result is exactly the same.

He looked a little discouraged, but he still walked towards the location of the wild rabbit with his arrow in hand.

When he confidently shot the first arrow and missed, his inner frustration completely spread. Looking at the two remaining arrows in the barrel, he had the idea of ​​taking them back again.

However, after taking a look in Wang Yan's direction, he picked up an arrow and walked towards another wild rabbit.

His mentality had collapsed, so he naturally didn't expect to gain anything. Finally, he came back dejectedly carrying an empty bucket.

"Brother Qing, the goods are not good this time! They were all just caught, right? They are too damn slippery, and they won't let you get close at all!"

Zhou Mi said with a smile: "Yes! You are right, Mr. Kang, it is just a matter of goods and has nothing to do with your skills."

Hu Liang snorted: "That's right! You're obviously not good at it, yet you still blame someone for it! Shame on you!"

Hu Shishi offered comfort: "It's okay, Xiaokang, I didn't gain anything this time, I'll make up for it next time, I'm optimistic about you!"

Hu Liang turned the target of satire to Hu Shishi: "Can you say another word of comfort? It's the same every time, why are you so hypocritical?"

Before Hu Shishi could fight back, Kang Bo said angrily: "Fat Hu, don't bully others too much! If you have the ability to beat the elk back, I'll call you my fucking big brother!"

Upon seeing this, Chu Zhongqing immediately reconciled: "Liangzi, Xiaokang has gained nothing and is depressed! Just say less."

Then he said to Kang Bo: "Your main problem is that you are not strong enough. I asked you to exercise more, but you just didn't listen!"

When Wang Yan saw Chu Zhongqing's two understatement words, Hu Liang and Kang Bo immediately fell silent, secretly surprised by his extraordinary credibility.

"Who goes next?"

"I'm going!"

Zhou Mi picked up his horn bow, took the bucket of feather arrows from Fang Yu's hand, and walked towards the center of the grass with confident and firm steps.

With Kang Bo's horse stalling ahead, Zhou Mi changed his tactics, downgraded the hunting target by one level, and concentrated on a wild goat.

The wild goat must not have recovered from the fright just now. It was very vigilant. Even if it smelled a hint of danger, it would put down its hooves and run away.

Zhou Mi was also very patient. He did not rush to put the arrow on his bow, but first slowly circled on the grass, conveying his friendly message of "no harm".

There was a temporary stalemate between one person and one sheep.

Chu Zhongqing said with great approval: "Mizhu has made some progress! He actually knows how to be patient! Maybe he can really fight this time

There’s a sheep back!”

Wang Yan also gradually figured out the secret. At first, he just thought that these second-generation young men were simply seeking excitement, but he didn't expect that he really underestimated them!

Improving the hunter's mentality, experience, skills, and physical fitness through real hunting should be the real purpose of their hunting.

Obviously, as the initiator of hunting activities, Chu Zhongqing must be a leader in the above skills.

Wang Yan had to admit that besides being cruel, such activities were also very beneficial to people's mental training!

Compared with other second-generation workers who only drive luxury cars and pick up beautiful women, Chu Zhongqing is truly a breath of fresh air among the second-generation workers. Wang Yan is in awe of such a person but also has a hint of vigilance hidden in his heart.

.....

Half an hour later, Zhou Mi came back with an empty bucket.

Although he did not directly carry the wild goat back, he shot an arrow, but the arrow did not damage the vital part and was not enough to make it fall to the ground.

Zhou Mi spread his hands, with both regret and pride in his tone: "What a pity! The last arrow hit the sheep, who will go next? You can get a wild goat for free..."

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Hu Shishi hurriedly ran, carrying an ox-horn bow, picked up a bucket of feather arrows and walked quickly towards the depths of the grass.

"Shishi, please be careful! Don't be hit by it!"

Chu Zhongqing shouted loudly from behind.

The arrow just hit the wild goat's abdomen near its front legs, which may have caused pain. It became restless and uninterested in eating grass. From time to time, it tilted its head away, as if it wanted to pull out the arrow with its mouth.

It's a pity that its mouth is always some distance away from the arrow.

Seeing Hu Shishi walking towards it, the wild goat looked very frightened and began to run along the iron railing. At this moment, Hu Shishi seemed to be a different person, with a calm face and cold and sharp eyes, and she kept following behind the wild goat.

The further the wild goat runs, the greater the pain caused by the arrows. And the greater the pain, the more frightened it becomes and the more aimlessly it runs around.

This cycle of evil deeds has already destined its ending. Even if it is not captured by Hu Shishi, it will be easily hunted by the next person!

The wild goat kept running against the iron railing, as if trying to find an exit to escape from this sinful grassland.

It's a pity that there is no exit at all in this large circle of iron railings. The only door has been closed, completely cutting off the way out.

As Hu Shishi continued to follow, the wild goat did not dare to stop running at all. When it ran in front of Wang Yan and others, Mi, Kang Bo and others roared loudly, making the poor wild goat even more panicked.

"Shishi, if you chase it for a while, it will definitely not be able to run away!"

"Come on Shishi! It will definitely be on your list!"

...

Words of encouragement rang in Wang Yan's ears, but the low roar of the wild goat kept echoing in his mind.

He saw the deep despair in the wild goat's eyes, and he saw the bright red blood on its back, leaving a scarlet mark wherever it passed.

It looks more dazzling than the July sun.

For a moment, he couldn't tell what he was feeling inside, sad? Angry? Pity? Helpless?

The complex emotions formed an expression on his face that was neither sad nor happy.

He was thinking that if Yang Fuyi was in front of him, he would definitely try his best to stop him!

She would lament when she saw big trees being cut down, lakes turning turbid, and fields being devoured. She would be sad and cry when she saw the dead birds under the high nets. She was so compassionate.

A person would definitely not be able to watch such a hunting scene.

What Wang Yan didn't know was that at the edge of the crowd, there was a person whose inner sadness and anger were no less intense than his!

That person is Fang Yu.

When he saw the wild goat that was about to become food running past him, his body trembled involuntarily, and the sad look on his face was not concealed at all.

"Fang Yu, don't be sad. I'll leave you a hind leg when you eat that sheep later, haha!"

Following Zhou Mi's teasing gaze, Wang Yan looked behind him, and his expression suddenly became playful.

Because he saw a sad expression.

He wouldn't be surprised if this face were that of Yang Fuyi, and he wouldn't even be so surprised if it were Song Zhiwen. After all, most women are naturally soft-hearted and cannot bear to see killing.

But you, a grown-up man, and the one called by Chu Zhongqing, how can you show such an expression?

Wang Yan asked curiously: "Mi Zhi, what's wrong with him? Is that goat a relative of his family or something?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Mi was also amused by Wang Yan's words and replied: "Not only goats are relatives of his family, but any small animal is a relative of his family!"

Kang Bo on the side also laughed and said: "That guy's temperament is like that of a woman. Even if he sees an injured rabbit, he will be very sad. Every time we come to hunt, we will call him here. First, let him run errands and clean the battlefield.

Second! Just making fun of him. Don’t you know, the last time Brother Qing shot a small sika deer to death, this guy cried on the spot. He was so sad that those who didn’t know it thought something had happened to his family.

!Ha ha......."

Wang Yan tried his best to smile naturally and echoed: "This guy is so funny? He is also a wonderful person!"

"What kind of wonderful person? He's just an idiot. He obviously has great resources around him, but he still puts his feelings on animals that can't speak. He's just an idiot!"

Wang Yan said nothing, and turned his gaze to Fang Yu in the corner, with amusement in his eyes.

.....

The wild goat was finally exhausted, so Hu Shishi took the opportunity to release an arrow. Perhaps due to its strength, the arrow didn't penetrate deeply, and the wild goat shook its body a few times before it was thrown out.

Chu Zhongqing shouted: "Shishi, get closer! It has no strength!"

Hu Shishi took the opportunity and walked forward a few meters. As Chu Zhongqing said, the goat really had no strength, but out of fear of death, it started running again.

But the running speed was far less than before. Hu Shishi saw the right moment, pulled the bow fiercely, and finally hit its neck with the seventh arrow. The wild goat, full of desire for survival, finally slowly fell down.

Hu Shishi was exhausted and out of breath and said: "I... I really have no strength. Fang Yu, go and pull it back."

Like a loyal guard, Fang Yu immediately walked towards the spot where the wild goat fell to the ground.

When he walked up to him, he did not immediately pull back. Instead, he half-knelt on the grass, first pulled out the arrow, and then remained in the half-kneeling position, not getting up for a long time.

"Fang Yu, why the hell are you still kneeling there! Pull me back!" Zhou Mi shouted.

Chu Zhongqing waved his hand and said, "Don't rush him."

Wang Yan asked curiously: "What is he doing?"

Chu Zhongqing said calmly: "He should be reciting the Diamond Sutra to save the soul of the elk and go to the Paradise of Paradise."

Wang Yan's whole body was shocked instantly, and an indescribable feeling rushed into his mind!

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