Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Master of Survival (1)

Guo Bing gave Liu Xing a thumbs up and praised: "If you still have the eyesight to see, then I'll enjoy it first." ”

Liu Xingqiang held back a smile, lit a cigarette and took a puff, looking at Guo Bing with a smile. I saw Guo Bing pick up the barbecue with a smile on his face, blow it, taste it carefully, and then taste it again.

"Liu Xing, what are you baking! I'm dying! ”

Immediately, everyone laughed, Liu Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "When you sang just now, I accidentally shook my hands and put a little more salt." ”

Guo Bing didn't dare to joke anymore, and sat pitifully by the fire, his eyes glued to the grill. From having breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning to now at two o'clock in the afternoon, the little thing I ate has long been consumed.

Liu Xing put a few more pieces of meat on it, and brushed the seasoning he configured on top of the barbecue. This is no ordinary barbecue seasoning, and he has been busy for hours last night to prepare it.

As the grill rotated, an attractive fragrance continued to emanate from above, and even Zhou Qi didn't care about cooking porridge anymore, his eyes looked directly at the grill.

"Taste it." Liu Xing said with a smile.

Several people hurriedly picked up the meat slices, and regardless of whether they were hot or not, they sent them directly to their mouths. And while eating in his mouth, he also looked at the grill, wishing that he had a few more hands and a few mouths.

"Your craft is really amazing, if you open a restaurant, you will definitely make a lot of money." Chen Chen gulped down the barbecue and said vaguely.

Zhou Qi squinted his eyes with pleasure on his face, and put a few more pieces of barbecue meat into his bowl. With this kind of small talk, it is better to eat a few more pieces of barbecue.

After lunch, Liu Xing picked up the fishing rod and found a quiet place to sit down, and with a wave of his hand, the hook drew a perfect curve and landed in the middle of the river. After that, he sat quietly on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and waited for the fish to take the bait.

The fish in this river are not large, but they are wild and delicious. It doesn't take much processing, just sprinkle a little salt and you can make a delicious fish soup. Or it can be coated in flour and fried in oil until golden brown, and it will taste unique.

didn't wait long, the fish float moved up and down, Liu Xing's face was happy, and he hurriedly lifted the fishing rod. A small fish more than ten centimeters long kept jumping, and he seemed to have predicted his fate. Liu Xing smiled and put the small fish into the basin, and the fishing rod drew a parabola again.

Chen Chen sat down next to Liu Xing, looked at the river and said with a smile: "When this hunting is over, I should also go to your city." ”

Liu Xing nodded and said, "If you need anything, just call me and Chen Yanting, don't be embarrassed." ”

"At that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to contact the business of the dog shop anymore, otherwise others will mistakenly think that we have some power and property deals." Chen Chen gritted his teeth and said, who can be willing to pay hundreds of thousands of dividends a month.

Liu Xing mentioned it in his hand, and another small fish was caught. He put the small fish in the basin and said, "Now that the business of the dog fighting shop is on the right track, I am ready to hand over the affairs of the store to Xie Shengyang to be in charge, and just earn some dividends every month." ”

Now that Xie Shengyang has become proficient in the training process of fighting dogs, Liu Xing only needs to use the intermediate taming technique, and it makes little difference whether he goes to the store or not.

Chen Chen stretched his waist and said, "You fish first, let's go hunting." ”

In one afternoon, Liu Xing dropped half a pot of river fish. Just as he was about to deal with the river fish, a voice suddenly came into his head:

"Survival Master: Live in the primeval forest of the mangrove for three days, and catch or kill thirty animals over twenty pounds alone. Completing the mission will reward you with a chance to draw a lottery. ”

The corners of Liu Xing's mouth raised slightly, which was much more interesting now. He turned his head and beckoned to Xie Shengyang, saying, "I have something to go out for, and I should be able to come back before dark." ”

Without waiting for Xie Shengyang to speak, Liu Xing picked up his bow and arrow and entered the woods. After walking for more than half an hour, Liu Xing picked up a sharp stone and tied it to a branch with rattan to make a simple javelin.

The animal resources in the mangrove primeval forest are very rich, and many large animals were encountered on the road in this half hour. But every time they didn't wait for Liu Xing to get closer, these animals left far away.

Although Liu Xing has a bow and arrows on his body, this thing is just pretending, with his archery skills, if he wants to shoot thirty twenty-pound animals with a bow and arrow, he is completely resigned to fate. The javelin, on the other hand, is much easier to operate and is several times more lethal than a bow and arrow.

Finding a sheltered place from the wind, Liu Xing leaned against the trunk of the tree and remained motionless. It didn't take long for a hare to pass by in front of Liu Xing's eyes, he looked at the size of the hare, and closed his eyes again.

At this moment, a low wolf howl was heard in the distance. Liu Xing listened carefully, could it be that there are really wolves in the primeval forest of the red forest? When he was a child, he had heard from his family that there were wolves in the Red Forest, but it was the first time he had heard a wolf howl after so many visits.

Liu Xing climbed onto the trunk of the tree, and after identifying the direction of the tree, he stepped on the branch and jumped directly to the place where the sound came from.

What caught Liu Xing's eyes was a thrilling scene, a black bear with two cubs and twelve gray wolves facing each other. At this time, a dead wild boar was pressed under the claws of the black bear, which was probably a fight caused by food.

With the howl of the head wolf, several gray wolves slowly approached the black bear, and the oppressive situation on the scene was like gunpowder being ignited at once. I saw the black bear roaring at the wolf, the black bear's voice was particularly low, and it was very penetrating, like a thunderbolt.

The wolf was so frightened by this roar that it took a few steps back, but it greedily looked at the wild boar at the tiger's feet, and led the wolves closer again. The twelve gray wolves cooperated well and kept harassing the black bear, and the black bear had to take care of the two cubs while fighting back, and it didn't take long for the blood to remain on the ground.

Originally, with the strength of a black bear, as long as its body rubbed against a gray wolf, it would definitely be able to easily shoot a gray wolf to death. However, after the command of the head wolf, not only did he not achieve any results now, but he was scarred all over his body.

However, the situation was quickly reversed, and the Black Bear ignored the attacks of the other gray wolves and concentrated on dealing with one gray wolf. In just a few tens of seconds, a gray wolf was bitten to death, and it had some more wounds on its body. However, its move did not deter the wolves, but the wolves accelerated the pace of the attack.

As the battle progressed, five of the twelve gray wolves were killed by black bears. And the black bear also paid the price, it could not stand up, and could only roar weakly at the remaining seven gray wolves, but now its roar was not a threat to the wolves.

The wolves cautiously moved forward, and when they saw that the black bear didn't even have the strength to stand up, they raised their heads and let out a wolf howl at the sky. Their target now is not only wild boars, but also the three black bears, the big two and the smallest.

Liu Xing shook the javelin in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and the javelin flew out violently and pierced the body of a gray wolf, making a buzzing sound. He said silently, "There are six more." ”