Chapter 48: Let's Pick a Name
Time flies by, just like a white horse.
Gu Zhitang wore a spring shirt and spent the scorching summer, and it didn't take long for him to add another shirt.
After the autumn equinox, the weather gets cooler.
Gu Zhitang was asking Shi Xiangrong'er to behave well on the day of the autumn hunt, and the two of them hunted the most and best prey together.
For this matter, Gu Zhitang was almost annoyed.
This leader, she is determined to win. Qiu Hunt is a team of two, her teammates, don't think about it, it must be Shi Xiangrong.
It's just a pity that although Shi Xiangrong was born with brute strength, he didn't know how to use skill.
When he tried his best, he could almost break a bow, but the accuracy was mediocre.
No, it's not ordinary, it can't be shot at all. If there is an arrow, it must be that he has closed his eyes.
Gu Zhitang almost suspected that he was deliberately against himself.
If you want him to shoot the bull's-eye, he can always shoot outside the circle; If you want him to shoot the bird in the tree, he can shoot it on the trunk for you, and you can't shoot it right.
Shi Xiangrong was also very aggrieved, "What I am aiming at is obviously a bull's-eye!" But the arrow went outside the bull's-eye, was it my fault? This is obviously the fault of the arrows! β
Gu Zhitang glared at him angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I've never seen anyone shoot so outrageously like you!" In the future, remember that if you want to take someone's life, don't aim at his vital point, because you won't be able to shoot it anyway. If you shoot at a less lethal spot on him, you might be killed by mistake! β
Shi Xiangrong snorted, sat on the stone steps dejectedly, and drooped his head.
Seeing him like this, Gu Zhitang was embarrassed to continue the training.
She sighed and said, "You remember, although you want to hit the bull's-eye, but after the arrow leaves the string, it is not shot in a straight line, but a curve. It's like throwing a stone, you seeβ"
As Gu Zhitang spoke, he picked up a small pebble from the ground, threw it into the distance, and said, "See?" It rises in an arc and then descends slightly, and where it hits an object during the descent, it is the point where your arrow hits, not where you aim it. The range and trajectory of this arrow are affected by your strength and the material of your bow and arrow, as well as the environment, and are not set in stone. For example, if it is windy and rainy, then the arrows you shoot will also be blown by the wind, and the orbit will also be affected, and you need to judge this. β
"Prey is not a target, it will not remain motionless for you to slaughter, and don't close one eye when aiming, it will affect your judgment of distance. And the angle of your wrist when you shoot an arrowβ"
"Shiro." Shi Xiangrong interrupted her, "Don't talk about it. β
Gu Zhitang frowned.
"I don't understand it anyway."
Gu Zhitang's face turned blue, and he was about to lose control of beating people.
Shi Xiangrong saw that her face was not good, so he patted a sycophant, "I thought Shiro was born to be an archer, but I didn't want to have so much knowledge in it." Shiro is a good learner, and he can apply what he has learned, but I can't catch up with you. β
Gu Zhitang snorted coldly, "Nothing is taken for granted. Since you don't understand, practice until you know! β
No matter how unhappy Shi Xiangrong was, he still obediently complied. When Gu Zhitang went to Xu Hongtao to make up the class, no one supervised him, but he was not lazy.
In the evening of the same day, Jiang Duyun came to Gu Zhitang's prison cell, holding a snow-white silver fox cub without a trace of miscellaneous hair in his arms.
As soon as he appeared, Gu Zhitang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly approached him, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes - the fox in his arms.
Jiang Duyun smiled slightly, it was the first time that Shiro was so enthusiastic about him, which made him flattered. He took out the silver fox nested in his arms and said to Gu Zhitang, "Is it cute?" β
"Lovely!" Gu Zhitang said: "Can you borrow it from me?" β
"Yes." Jiang Duyun smiled and said, "When I saw this fox, I thought Shiro would like it, and it was originally sent to Shiro-".
It's just that before he finished speaking, Gu Zhitang grabbed the fox in his arms and said loudly to Shi Xiangrong: "Quick!" Shoot it! β
After a day of worry, I finally saw a live target.
Jiang Duyun: "......"
As soon as the words fell, Shi Xiangrong shot over with an arrow, but the accurate head still did not disappoint Gu Zhitang, and he still couldn't shoot.
The fox scurried on the ground for a while, feeling that Jiang Duyun's arms were the safest, so he grabbed the hem of his clothes and desperately climbed up to seek shelter.
Jiang Duyun sighed, held it in his arms, and sighed, "This is for Shiro to raise." β
"Where did you come from a fox?" Gu Zhitang stared at the fox without blinking, making the fox even more nestled in Jiang Duyun's arms, trembling.
"I hunted." Jiang Duyun touched its back and stroked its almost fried hair, "I saw that it was quite spiritual and very well-behaved, so I decided to stay and raise it." After thinking about it, I felt that Shiro was the most suitable. β
Autumn hunting is unavoidable in every school, and the Reckless Hall was the first to be held, because Gu Zhitang was still preparing here, and Jiang Duyun was already done.
Gu Zhitang's mind at this time was not on this fox at all, in fact, when she saw this fox for the first time, the only thing she thought of was that the fox tasted sassy and not delicious. I don't know which eye Jiang Duyun saw that she was suitable.
"It's much harder to hunt a living animal than a dead one. This fox only has a little arrow wound on the leg, and Brother Dusk Yun is really powerful. β
"I won the prize, but I just used some anesthetic. Apply some medicine to the arrow, and as long as it hits, the prey will not run far. β
Gu Zhitang's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Can anesthetics be used in autumn hunting?" β
"There's no rule that says it's not available." Jiang Duyun blinked, and there was some cunning in his eyes.
Gu Zhitang clapped his hands and hurriedly pulled Jiang Duyun aside to whisper, planning to get some anesthetic from him to use.
Shi Xiangrong, who can't help Adou, has only this one way to go.
The two talked quietly there for a while, Jiang Duyun was easy to talk to, he said that the medicine would help Gu Zhitang get it, but there was a small condition, that is, treat this fox well and don't shoot it.
This is a reasonable request. Although Gu Zhitang didn't want to raise it at first, he still admitted it for the sake of the leader.
"Okay, this fox, I raised it!"
Jiang Duyun was still not at ease, and continued: "Shiro should give it a name, you can treat it well in the future, I will come and see it at any time." β
Gu Zhitang raised his eyes to look at him, "Why don't you raise it yourself?" β
"How can a person like me raise a fox? It's not good for people to see. Raising a rabbit is in line with my character. β
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Gu Zhitang was silent for a while, looked at it, hesitated and hesitated, and then considered speaking: "Then call it ......"
"What's your name?"
"it."