Mire, swamps, streams.

Compared with the jackals, tigers and leopards in the forest, these pure natural traps in nature pose a significantly greater threat to the Wudang disciples who go into the mountains to hunt.

On the way back, Fang Yue took the little wild boar from Lan Li's shoulder and began to give the two of them the knowledge they needed to know in the forest.

For example, be careful of some poisonous snakes and poisonous insects falling from trees, be careful where you step on your feet, so as not to fall into the mud or cave, and be careful not to get into the water by all kinds of bloodsucking insects in the water.

In addition to these little common sense, Fang Yue also talked to the two of them about the chassis of several fierce beasts in the forest.

"Our side is the territory of a leopard, and if you walk twenty miles or so further from the place where we just caught the wild boar, you will be able to see all kinds of marks left by the big cat.

And in the direction of Senior Brother Yihang, there is a big black-haired tiger that has become a fine, and the beast has already understood human nature, and we, the Wudang disciples, do not interfere with the river water on weekdays.

On the southwest side, there is a group of monkeys, more than a dozen big monkeys that grow taller than people, are raised in captivity by the grandfather, listen to your second uncle, when he was young, the group of monkeys was there, and it can be regarded as our Wudang mountain protection spirit beast......"

Laughing, Fang Yue returned to the assembly point with Lan Li and Qingfeng.

Zhuo Yihang, who came back first, had already set up the fire, and seeing Fang Yue coming back with Lan Li and Mingyue, Zhuo Yihang beckoned to this side.

"You're back?"

"Well, how's your harvest over there?"

With the wild boar still on the ground, Fang Yue greeted him with a smile.

The two of them chatted, and they didn't say that they would let Lan Li and Qingfeng do something first.

Lan Li shook his head when he saw this, and he and Qingfeng carried the wild boar to the old kui tree, they had to deal with the wild boar before they could get out of the pot.

With a snort, the blade penetrated the leather, and Qingfeng, who disemboweled the little wild boar, looked at the two people at the fire over there, and whispered: "Mingyue, have you ever seen a tiger, is the tiger the same as Senior Brother Fang said, the hair is all black?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lan Li's mouth twitched.

Is a tiger's fur black?

To be honest, when he went to the zoo in his last life, he saw the white tiger, but he really hadn't seen the black one.

But he couldn't answer it.

God knows if the tiger's hair is all black in this world?

Taking out the internal organs of the wild boar from the abdomen, Qingfeng touched his face with his sleeve: "Mingyue, you don't speak, haven't you seen a tiger before?"

That's right, Mingyue, you're not cold, your clothes are wet, you better go to the fire and bake it first.

Next time, be careful, don't run to a place where there is water....."

Qingfeng is a broken mouth, and the work in his hands is very fast, but that mouth is also chattering, and he can't stop chatting.

Lan Li responded absentmindedly, but in his mind, he began to recall the wetland he had just vented to.

He didn't tell the truth just now.

In fact, the little wild boar did not run into the wetland, and the reason why his clothes got wet was entirely because he found a bird's nest in the middle of the chase.

To be precise, he first spotted two white cranes that were driving away crows.

He was about the same length as he was now, with a slender neck, pitch-black tail feathers, and this red feather on the top of his head, and snow-white wings flapping constantly on the wetlands, driving away the crows that surrounded the nest.

To tell the truth, the moment he saw the red-crowned crane, Lan Li's mind was full of thoughts of riding the crane down to the south of the Yangtze River!

Looking at the scene of the two red-crowned cranes fighting with the crows, he had a strong desire to run into the wetland by surprise and steal an egg to hatch!

Crane!

Road!

Fairy Sword!

Ride a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River!

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

Then, before he had taken a few steps forward, he was not paying attention and fell straight into a puddle of water that was large enough to drown half of his waist......

It's a tragedy.

If it weren't for the fact that the inconspicuous puddle was not deep, he would have drowned.

It was very embarrassing to climb out of the puddle, but he wrote down the place where the red-crowned crane nested!

......

......

Because there was no way to brush the bristles, the boar skin was directly peeled by the two of them, and it was cut into pieces of meat and tendon bones and placed in a wooden basin on the side.

It didn't take long for the others to return with their prey.

In the mountains and forests that have not been overexploited by humans, there are still a lot of hidden prey, and the four teams are not empty-handed, such as pheasants, rabbits and other small prey, which seem to have flooded this primeval forest.

Seeing that several of these prey were still alive, Lan Li's eyes lit up, and after greeting them, he walked over with the bone chopping knife in his hand.

Soon, amid the frightened cries of the small animals, Lan Li gained more than eighty experience points.

"Uh... Mingyue, do you have any special hobbies for abusing and killing small animals? ”

Qingshan, who was standing next to him, had round eyes at this time, the two gray rabbits that had just been slaughtered by Lan Li were captured by him, and he had already seen that a wild boar had been slaughtered, and Qingshan also wanted to raise the two rabbits for a day, who would have thought that they would be slaughtered directly by Lan Li!

"Maybe!"

Qing Song, who was also slaughtered with a pheasant, laughed and quipped: "Look at this sharp knife technique, look at this pure technique, I will say that the month, or our future prey will be left to you to slaughter, okay?" ”

Qing Song just said casually.

Born in Wudang and reciting Taoist scriptures every day, although these little Taoist priests do not have the idea of becoming a meritorious person, they still have some instinctive aversion to killing living beings.

It doesn't matter, don't do to others.

Qing Song still understands such a big truth.

However....

"Okay, that's it!"

Completely ignoring Qing Song's surprised eyes, Lan Li nodded at the two of them in a very solemn manner, answered, and walked towards the white crane with a wild duck in his hand and a blank face with a knife.

"Forehead ......"

"Does Xiao Mingyue have any psychological shadows......

......

......

"Why am I again...."

The blank white crane looked at the wild duck in front of him, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Obviously, he slaughtered his prey yesterday, why is he still today?

Didn't you say that one person would have a day?

I had the heart to quit, but when I thought of Senior Brother Zhang Ze's cold gaze when he looked at him, Bai He couldn't help but shudder, and the hand holding the duck's neck couldn't help but work harder.

"It's... Where do you start?

Or.......

Just strangled, right? ”

Bai He was thinking about strangling the wild duck with both hands, so that the poor duck would suffer less, but the voice of Lan Li came to his ears.

"White Crane, if you can't do it, you can hand over all your future prey to me to deal with."

Lan Li, who was carrying a bone chopping knife, smiled brightly, and his gaze at Bai He was not too soft.

He just likes white cranes like this!

It's a good thing that the white crane doesn't dare to kill! If the rest of the hunting team is like Hakutsuru, how much more experience does he have every day?