Samir is an instructor in the village of Ulla, a newcomer who teaches the village ignorant and unskilled hunters, but who wants to kill a great bird in no time to become a great being in the village on a par with Urur.

Isn't it a bit of a mouthful? It's just a mouthful. That's what it means, anyway.

For example, Kida.

Samir pouted disdainfully, just with this little kid can still hunt big monster birds? Fools talk in their dreams! It's this willpower to get out of bed that is worth practicing for several years.

Disdainfully, Samir turned around the meeting point in frustration, looking back at the junction where Kida was supposed to be, and then at the village of Ulla, where it seemed that a banquet was about to be held for the most powerful hunter, Urul. Shaking his head, irritated.

Wandering around the ground a few times, he was sulking when he saw a carefree mushroom pig on the ground humming and chirping on the ground with a dexterous nose to feed.

Samir was furious and poured all his anger on the innocent mushroom pig. He lifted his feet and began to build up.

Level 1 Charge.

Level 2 Charge.

Three-stage charging.

Just when Samir was about to lose control of the power running around in his body, Samir released his strength very smartly.

kicked on the thick skull of the mushroom pig, and the mushroom pig was caught off guard by the kick and sat on the ground.

The third-level charged kick is terrifying.

The mushroom pig who was inexplicably attacked screamed, and its short four legs seemed to fly, pulling the dirt on the ground, scooping up a puff of mud smoke, and escaping at a speed that did not match his size. In an instant, it disappeared from Samir's vision, disappearing into the high and low bushes of the forest.

Shiitake pigs are small creatures that live widely in humid or shady areas such as forests. They are petite and stocky, and are no taller than a human calf. In order to defend against enemies from above, but also to gain a glimmer of life in the harsh nature. They have their own way of living.

Mimicry.

The back of the mushroom pig is covered with various mushrooms, like a piece of green moss draped over its body. When threatened from above, the mushroom pig will curl up in a ball. To the powerful predators of the air, the mushroom pig is nothing more than a lump of fungus in the mouth.

As for why it is called a mushroom pig instead of a mushroom pig, perhaps it is because this mushroom-loving pig is occasionally found to have mushrooms on its back.

Shiitake mushroom pig exists in people's hearts as a unique cute thing, and some people often forget it. Small animals such as mushroom pigs, which seem to be bullied at will, will also have a sense of revenge.

The kicked mushroom pig snorted and panted and lay in ambush in the bushes. The eyes that were always staring at the delicious food on the ground were shining with hatred at this time, staring fiercely at the person who kicked it for no reason.

"Whew, swooh...", the mushroom pig let out an indeterminate call.

This is a small bag that suddenly bulges on the ground. It was as if something was about to come out, but the mushroom pig did not run away in fright, but instead gathered around the small dirt bag.

"Whew, whoa..."

The mushroom pig is still humming. However, as the bag gradually grew larger, it began to rush rapidly.

When the bag became large enough, the animal in the bag finally revealed a part of its body, and one nose broke through the blockade of the soft dirt and made contact with the fresh air. The dreary and oxygen-deprived underground space left the animal groggy and powerless. But fresh air seems to be the best accelerant to give the animal new strength.

Its hind limbs buried in the ground were strained, and the two small forelimbs followed the nose out of the soil, and after resting for a while, the hind limbs dangled in the dirt for a while, and found a place where they could borrow strength, and finally all four limbs used force at the same time, struggling to press the soil covering the body under it, and finally the animal was completely displayed in front of the mushroom pig.

With a short nose, a round body, short limbs, and a little green moss on the back, the answer is about to come out.

This is another shiitake pig.

The two mushroom pigs looked at each other, the first mushroom pig snorted, and then walked to the edge of the bush, and the second mushroom pig followed closely. The two mushroom pigs looked at the humans pacing in the distance. The essence flashed in the eyes of the two pigs.

Behind him, dirt bags bulged out of the mud one after another.

On the other side, Samir, who was hovering not far away, was unaware of the threat from behind, and the resentment in his heart broke through the sky, and he could even kill hundreds of Kida who flew his plane.

He was bent on attending a banquet for the most powerful hunter, Urur, but he had to listen to Urul.

Urul asked him to teach the newcomers well.

He still remembered that impressive morning, Urul and he looked at the faintly shining sky, and Urul told him to teach the newcomers well, and at the same time not to give up on the training of his hunting skills. What's more important – don't set foot outside the village.

His tone was deep and magnetic: the outside was full of terrible monster birds that dominated the sky, the earth, and even the rivers could not escape their terrible tentacles.

The Great Monster Bird is the most powerful monster in the world, and it would be terrifying if the outside world was really entrenched by the Great Monster Bird.

Recalling the scene at that time, Samir was thrilled. This was what Urul had given him. How can it be done imperfectly? As soon as he was full of pride, he remembered that Kida, who had not yet appeared, was replaced by dissatisfaction.

Samir is just a half-new who has only been on the hunting grounds for more than a year. On the one hand, he worships Urur, and on the other hand, he looks down on Kida, a new newcomer who can't be new.

Annoyed, Samir didn't notice the dark green light flashing from the gloomy bushes behind him.

He looked down and thought for a moment, was there any way to punish Keida for being late, so that he could learn to be punctual, and let him go to the banquet?

You know, according to a set of regular training, the banquet is estimated to be over! He didn't want to make himself miss Urul's banquet by teaching this guy!

Just as he pondered in distress about the problem of punishment and banquet. The mushroom pig army has been quietly assembled! They're ready to go! The stout of them all, the sturdy one poked his head out of the bushes a little, and carefully looked at Samir, who was thinking down.

More than a dozen mushroom pigs hid in the grass and waited quietly for the order of the strongest mushroom pig, which is the best time to attack! The sun shines through the tiny gaps between the leaves and shines on the thick skulls of the shiitake pigs.

Do you want him to help me double the task that Urul has given me? Samir thought, but this is not very good... After all, it was the task entrusted to me by Urur...

Thinking of the task given by Urur, Samir was in a dilemma. The task is to collect enough nitrified mushrooms and gunpowder herbs, which are enough. How much is enough? Is it ten? Fifty plants? A hundred? If you are less afraid of Urur's disappointment, you will be tired of yourself.

Anyway, it seems like a good idea to punish Kida by collecting nitrified mushrooms and gunpowder herbs, which can punish and complete Urul's mission to live up to his expectations, and the key is not to miss the banquet... Kill three birds with one stone. Samir was instantly captivated by his own wisdom. It was as if he would be accepted as a disciple by Urul immediately. It was as if the embarrassment that had just flashed for a moment had never been born.

Overexcited, he didn't even notice that the group of mushroom pigs behind him seized the opportunity in a flash and launched a trick - mushroom pig impact!

By the time Samir came back to his senses from the fantasy realm, the threat from the Shiitake Pig was less than ten meters away. Samir was startled at the rushing mushroom pigs, then turned and ran.

Why didn't Samir take out his knife and kill them all, or run left and right, you ask? No way, Samir is just a half-newcomer who has been in the hunting ground for more than half a year, and he can kill one, two, or even three mushroom pigs, but you tell him to kill all the more than ten mushroom pigs that are rushing towards him? Sorry, Samir coaxed. And as for the left, right... You can only pray that there will be fewer mushroom pigs.

At this moment of life and death crisis, Samir subconsciously made the best choice, but the best choice does not mean that he can escape or fight back to the limit.

Running at breakneck speed and leaping to his feet, the thick skull of the mushroom pig made the most intimate contact with Samir's twisted waist as he turned halfway.

Strike.

"Bang!" The contact between meat and meat makes such a sound!

The mushroom pig didn't expect it, Samir didn't expect it, when this didn't hurt Samir to stagger away with his stomach in his hands, it didn't prevent the mushroom pig that hit Samir from being dizzy but humming angrily.

It doesn't prevent Keida from seeing this scene!

Samir was actually beaten over by a mushroom pig?

Despite Keida's surprise, he forcibly pretended that nothing had happened and walked over to help Samir up.

Keida, who has not yet been in contact with personal affairs, doesn't know that although he helped up Samir, who was beaten over, out of good intentions, where does this put Samir's face? If you don't give face to the instructor, then the instructor can't give you face either!

Keida had just grabbed Samir's hand and was about to pull him up, but an annoyed Samir shook off the helping hand. Then he held on to a tree trunk behind him and slowly climbed up.

"These mushroom pigs were called by Keida, right? Well? ”

Samir hung his head and uttered this sentence without a clue.

"Huh?" Keida had a capital letter written on his face.

Samir didn't give him a chance to explain, he pointed to Keida and said, "Today's first day of training is to collect five hundred gunpowder herbs and nitrified mushrooms!" ”

After speaking, he didn't give Keida a chance to explain, covering the sore spot and staggering away.

It took a long time for Kida to come to his senses as he watched Samir's departure, and then silently picked a nitrified mushroom from the back moss of the dizzy but successful Shiitake Pig that had knocked Samir down, and placed it in his arms.

The mushroom pig also knew that he had been stripped of his beloved mushroom, but now it was powerless to take revenge, and snorted twice as a threat.