Chapter 229: The Troubles of the Poor
Guan Lang returned to the courtyard.
After using the Variety Divine Skill to change his body and physique back, he returned to the upstairs apartment in a good time.
At the beginning, when he was hunting blood creatures, he was still quite panicked when he encountered the SWAT team on a mission.
After all, he was clearly pointed at by so many guns, but after several encounters in the past two days, he was able to deal with it calmly.
In addition, he has a changed dragon face, and he is basically in the alley with black lights and blind fire when he encounters it, and he has a special sixth sense to avoid the perception of ordinary people, and the possibility of being found out is extremely small.
After all, he can't give up the branch line and idle because he avoids the official.
The rewards of side quests are very generous and closely related to the progress of their quests.
The more flesh creatures he hunts, the more rewards he gets.
Of course, the incident of the Blood Creature came to an end, that is, after completing this single side quest, he would still choose to stop for a while.
So far, he has hunted thirteen flesh creatures.
The corpses are all in the space of his system backpack, and they have not been processed into meat, considering that there are so many intestinal bones, the unclean handling may become a clue to be traced, so it is better to temporarily store them in the backpack first, anyway, the eagle meat processed before is enough to eat for a while.
The ingredients will not deteriorate in the system backpack, and the state is still stagnant when entering the backpack.
It's a pity that when the giant eagle hunts, it is not in the process of the mission, so the eagle meat cannot be put into the backpack as a mission item to keep it fresh.
Guan Lang went out for a walk at night, and his stomach was a little hungry.
He walked to the refrigerator and prepared to make a supper with a few catties of eagle meat that he had cut and brought upstairs.
However, when he opened the refrigerator, he found that the large piece of eagle meat with a beautiful texture was gone.
"Yazhen, did you make the piece of meat that was placed on the top of the refrigerator and eat it yourself?"
"Ah, what meat? I didn't cook today. "To be exact, she hadn't been in the kitchen for two weeks.
Accustomed to eating her cousin's craft, she doesn't even like the dishes she cooks.
Guan Lang was stunned for a moment, and then the divine thoughts in his eyebrows slowly let go, sensing the concentration of blood qi around him.
The pestle quietly sensed in place for a while, and Guan Lang found a small spot in the room where blood and qi were relatively dense.
He walked out onto the balcony, where Chiaki was squatting on a small round chair and falling asleep quietly.
Guan Lang sneered.
No wonder he had been perceiving it for so long just now, it turned out that the concentration of blood qi on Qianqiu's body had interfered with the blood qi of the piece of eagle meat under him.
Although it is well hidden, it is a pity that the magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high.
It was he who found the lost rations.
He picked Chiaki, who had pretended to be asleep, from the round chair, ignoring its sudden struggle.
Lifting the round chair, sure enough, there was a piece of salmon-red curdled meat on the paper underneath.
In the corner of the piece of meat, there are also traces of gnawing.
Guan Lang turned his head to stare at Qianqiu, who was about to play dead.
It always feels like this guy isn't the first time he's done this kind of stealing food.
He said why he had controlled Qianqiu's food portion and often took him out for exercise, but his weight continued to grow.
This guy is so dishonest.
Guan Lang sighed.
Frequent eating of raw meat is also not good for pet cats, and it is easy to raise a wild nature.
Guan Lang's index finger pointed at Qianqiu, wanting to say something, but there seemed to be nothing to say.
Even if he wanted to preach, a cat wouldn't understand.
Seeing that he was silent, Qianqiu hurriedly stretched out his barbed tongue and gently licked Guan Lang's fingers a few times, as if to make him dissipate.
"In the future, you are not allowed to go through the food in the refrigerator by yourself, and you are not allowed to eat raw meat. Guan Lang didn't care if it could understand it or not, and said angrily.
Those who don't know think that he, the master, is starving it so badly.
The eagle meat was cleaned and Guan Lang stewed a pot of rich meat porridge.
After eating, the physical strength consumed is also replenished.
In order to let Qianqiu remember the lesson, he also took it to the downstairs community for a few laps of night after eating supper to practice for it.
Late at night, the moon and stars are scarce, and a person and a cat jog around the community
Thursday.
Early this morning, parts for his recurve bow arrived.
In fact, the speed of this delivery is fast enough.
He had no clue about buying a bow, and only placed an order after consulting his old classmate Tao Xueshan.
He originally thought that he would buy a whole bow, just like the one in the Arrow Pavilion.
But in fact, different parts need to be purchased separately according to the manufacturer.
His bow handle is Winamp; amp; Win's mid-to-high-end carbon handles, the material of the bow blade is carbon wood, and the poundage is 50 pounds.
He didn't buy the balance bar, as for the side pads, arrow stands, clickers, strings, and sights, they were purchased according to Tao Xueshan's set.
A complete set cost him about 5,000 yuan, and it was already a relatively civilian combination.
Fortunately, he just earned a small 20,000 yuan not long ago, otherwise this expenditure would be enough for him to be in pain for a while.
No, I still make less money, and I have to pick and ask for 5,000 yuan. Guan Lang sighed.
After the morning class, he went to the last archery range to train.
This time I didn't meet Tao Xueshan so coincidentally, Guan Lang bought ten sets of arrows at the service desk, and skillfully entered the archery path to practice by himself.
No one could have imagined that this guy who was perfect for everything was a complete newcomer.
Guan Lang tried the bow and found that compared to the recurve bow in the courtyard, his bow was still easy to use, and the vibration of the feedback was more comfortable.
Soon, after getting used to the feel of the new bow, he was able to accurately lock on the bull's-eye at the thirty-meter arrow path.
After shooting two sets of arrows, he felt that this kind of fixed target was not too interesting, so he shook to the arena of the moving target to practice.
The moving target is indoors, and it is slightly more dangerous than a fixed target path.
A maximum of one person can enter a small arena for practice.
Guan Lang bought an hour of practice time and started his own practice in it.
The moving target at this archery range is quite well designed, and it can be moved not only horizontally, but also vertically.
There are three rates that can be adjusted, such as slow, medium, and fast, and although there is no way to simulate real biological movement, it is already quite difficult.
Guan Lang initially adjusted the speed on the console slowly, and several arrows at the beginning almost dragged the target.
This kind of constantly moving target brings more difficulty to archery than a fixed target.
He also has to predict the position of the target in advance, and at the same time grasp the flight time and trajectory of his bow and arrow.
Even if he can already make no mistakes in a fixed target, but suddenly switch to a moving target, he doesn't have that kind of accuracy.