The gravel of a river is as big as a bucket, walking with the wind all over the rocks, and the vast Gobi Desert is cruelly beautiful and shocking.

A young figure struggled to walk on the rough gravel road, and the little boy carried a large bow about his own height, and tried to sniff the smell of his surroundings.

The elders of the tribe taught him that in this wild where demonic beasts are rampant, if there is a strong smell of blood, he must stay away, and there must be brutal demonic beasts nearby.

"I'm so lucky, there's nothing strange about it, it seems that sneaking out today is destined to hit the prey, and I can't always be helped by everyone. ”

The child's furrowed brow softened slightly, and he muttered softly, vigilantly looking around for a source of water.

The water source is the place where all creatures in the Gobi depend for survival, and recording the location of the known and finding unknown water sources is a must for all hunters, which is the common sense that must be known in the womb.

At noon, the young boy finally found the known source of the tribe's water, rubbed his hands, looked vigilantly at the surrounding terrain, looked for a place to hide, and finally chose a half-man-high rock and hid.

The weather in June was still very unkind to the young children, so they wiped the sweat from their foreheads and broke a camel thorn on the ground and put it in their mouths.

"Dash...... Da Da ...... Rustle"

At that moment a slight sound broke the silence of the oasis and disturbed the young boy behind the rock, who cautiously poked his head out and looked over.

Near the water source, which was five feet away, he saw the guest he was waiting for.

The young boy felt that he was very lucky, and he was in such a good mood that the corners of his mouth were curled.

In this world of demonic beasts and spirit beasts, the probability of encountering ordinary animals is too low, there is no doubt that this is a gift from God to himself, and then look at the distance and quantity, my heart is happy, and I can shoot with my eyes closed!

Without too much hesitation, the toddler stepped forward, stood upright, drew the arrow, and pulled the string in one go, at least the style was presentable.

"Whoosh...... "Whoosh...... "Whoosh...... Poof!""Whoosh...... "Whoosh...... Da"

A flock of five arrows scattered in a row, looking at the four arrows stuck in the ground, the young child's face turned red, ashamed, and at the same time shocked and puzzled.

Of course, the astonishment was slapped by reality, and the puzzle was, where else was there?

The little eye searched for it, but it was on the ass of a yellow sheep and saw the fifth arrow.

The yellow sheep, which was dominated by fear and pain, had lost the possibility of running with all his strength because of the injury on his buttocks, and was left far behind by his companions, jumping and running.

The young boy's bow was still standing in front of him, his hand was frozen in the air, looking at the fleeing yellow sheep, he bit his lip, knowing that now was his last chance, whether he could gain a fight here, he threw down the big bow, pulled out the dagger on his calf, and chased after him.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm going to grab it. ”

I kept refueling myself in my heart, and I still had a smile full of dreams on my face, if it weren't for the weapon in my hand, the picture would be comparable to the child next door chasing a puppy.

It is said that the girl who loves to laugh is not unlucky, maybe the smirking bear child is also blessed by the blessed god?

I don't know if it's God's favor, on the side of the yellow sheep that was planted with a flag, a small snake suddenly came out of the bushes, causing the yellow sheep to be frightened again, stumbled and hit the rock mass on the side, fainted, and the little snake who assisted was slightly stunned, and ran into the red willow and fled.

The young child who saw this scene suddenly felt that happiness came so suddenly.

In any case, my goal was achieved, and although the process was imperfect, it was the best result if I didn't go home empty-handed.

It was already evening when he returned to the tribe, and looking at the bright light on the courtyard wall, the young child smiled happily, thinking that everyone must be celebrating for themselves, but the reality is often contrary to fantasy.

"I'm back!" said the young boy in a childish voice, standing outside the courtyard wall, like a returning warrior, his feet on his prey and his waist, and the dirt on his face could not hide the splendor of his face.

"I hear the little bastard!"

"This rabbit cub actually went outside!"

"Open the door!

Listening to the noisy voices in the tribe, a certain bright heart sighed.

At this time, the courtyard door was wide open, and more than a dozen adults rushed out with torches, and saw a young man with a yellow sheep stepping on mud and a slightly stiff smile on his face, and he was stunned for a second or two, and the nervous and anxious look slowly faded.

Two strong men burst out of the crowd without saying a word, picked up the baby and sheep and ran towards the tribe.

"Uncle Griffin, what are you doing, let me down! Let me down! Oops! it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

The middle-aged strong man carrying the young child is named Greenfinh, and the strong man holding the sheep on his side is Sterling, both of whom are the closest elders to the young children.

"How old are you, child, and running out quietly, do you know how anxious everyone is? If something happens to you, how can we explain to your deceased father? Let you go? Let you go down, let you go down, and you continue to run out? Talk to Lao Tzu to see the patriarch! The old man walked our children and walked our children for a day, turning the tribe upside down, and you still have the face to cry out in pain, if you don't beat you up today, you don't know what kind of moth you will provoke in the future. ”

"You stinky boy, I really want to break your legs, you can't eat enough or you can't dress warmly, huh? You still have the strength to shout? Shout! You shout! How old are you to run out hunting! Hmm? What the hell are you trying to do? What if you make a good squander? You still shout? Hmm? Shout! Shout! Shout again! I let you cry out in pain! I make you hurt!"

"I ...... Yes...... Oops...... Woo...... Stop fighting! it hurts...... Wow, whoa, whoa........................!"

The toddler tried to say something, but the high-frequency blow in his head did not give him time, and the last thing left was crying, he knew very well the rules of the tribe about hunting, the first track was that he was not allowed to participate in hunting until he was fourteen years old.

Even when you reach the age of fourteen, you only learn from old hunters when you participate in hunting.

"What are you, what are you crying about, what are you crying about? What are you wronged?...... Hmm, I'll see the patriarch and see how we clean you up!"

Griffin slapped the toddler on the head, ending the high-frequency attack on his cerebellum.

As he was talking, a group of three people and one sheep came to the door of a slightly larger house, and an old man with white hair and a cane came out of the door, looked at Griffin and Sterling, and twisted the young child's ear.

"Little bunny, tell me what you're doing!"