Chapter 9 The Charm of Chicken Legs
For some reason, the fog in the pen mound became bigger and thicker, and after a while, many water droplets gradually condensed on the fragments, adding a bit of vividness to the originally desolate scene here.
There is a delusion that the fog is more like clouds in the sky, and after a while, it may rain.
He stood still, letting the condensed droplets of water drip from the ends of his hair onto his cheeks. If it hadn't followed, he would have left the soaked spot to find more pieces of craftsmanship.
But in his view, now is an opportunity — an opportunity to clear up a lot of questions.
With his keen senses, he sensed that the other party was not just following far behind, but had been getting closer to him through the thick mist.
Although it is not clear whether the other party is a human or some other animal, it is clear to Arifang that he hates being followed by unknown things.
Because in the frozen forest, it means life and death.
There is black kun protection here, and there is no need to worry about safety. Out of curiosity, there is a way to figure out what exactly follows you. Moreover, this may be the purpose of Heikun to bring himself here.
Soon, the keen perception found that the other party stopped less than a few dozen meters away from him, and then took that point as the radius and circled around.
You don't know why the other party has become so cautious, but there is an intuition in your heart that the other party will not be able to bear to come over sooner or later, and you may need to wait patiently for a while.
However, this kind of waiting of "the enemy is dark and I am clear" is not to stand there stupidly, but also to pay attention to skill.
I saw that Youfang slowed down his breathing, his whole body was naturally lazy, and his eyelids blinked with the rhythm of breathing, looking drowsy.
Although this is the case on the surface, the seemingly listless eyes are actually full of cunning, and they can't help but look around.
You hope that the other party will let down their guard when they see their appearance, just like those beasts in the frozen forest.
......
The Frozen Forest is a place of opportunity, and it is said that going deep into it can lead to the dream of overnight wealth. But the people of Fence Town know that it is not a place where ordinary people can set foot. Whenever they hunted during the ice age, they only searched the periphery. But even so, it is full of unimaginable dangers.
For the Orions, they entered the Frozen Forest to get enough supplies to survive the difficult ice age. In the same way, the beast needs it. And the flamboyant hunting group will become the target of some fierce beasts.
Unlike Orion, beast hunting is mostly based on intuition, and when an ambush is launched, it is generally chosen in the second half of the night, when Orion is at its most tired.
At this time, there are often only two situations, one is that the hunter has suffered heavy losses due to carelessness, and the other is that he has anticipated it early and made sufficient preparations.
Luckily, Youfang has never seen the first one.
In the eyes of experienced hunters, these beasts that dare to sneak up on them are simply throwing themselves into a net, and they will set up nets in their camps, and they will deliberately show some flaws, waiting for these delicious fish to bite.
Youfang was now the experienced hunter, and since he knew that he had no safety concerns, he completely ignored the means of self-preservation.
He deliberately showed his flaws, waiting for the fish to bite the hook.
It didn't take long for Arifang's keen perception to spot subtle changes. Although he was surrounded by a thick fog and could not be far away, he knew that the other party was getting closer and closer. And as the other party got closer, he also noticed that the fog here was getting thicker and thicker. Soon, the color of the fog changed to pure black, like dark clouds about to rain.
Youfang looked at the blackness in his eyes, and couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart, and couldn't help but think of those not-so-good experiences before.
Suddenly, he saw an afterimage suddenly flash a few meters away from him, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Illusion?
Before I could figure out what was going on, an inexplicable pain came from my left hand.
Youfang raised his left hand and saw that there was a clear tooth mark on it, although the bite was not deep, there was still a little blood oozing out. Looking at this row of tooth marks, the bad premonition in my heart is even stronger. It wasn't human. No one will have so many teeth. More like some kind of unknown beast. And he suddenly realized a more serious problem - the strength of that thing.
You knew very well that it was no ordinary beast, it was not comparable to those in the Frozen Forest, and it was much more powerful than the most powerful beast he had ever seen. And judging from the strength it showed just now, it may have been close to the legendary Mysterious Beast, and even that it was a Mysterious Beast. In the face of such an existence, it is impossible for it to be its opponent. And if Hei Kun came to the rescue for half a minute at night, wouldn't his life have to be confessed here......
No, you can't sit still.
Youfang immediately shouted loudly at Heikun, and then immediately hid behind the nearest pile of debris to think about countermeasures.
He hoped that Heikun would show up to protect himself before it attacked again, which was the best outcome, and if he couldn't, he would have to find some way to survive this difficult time.
However, before he had time to think, the afterimage flashed in the mist again, and he waved his arms in fright, although he had known that this would have no effect, but he always felt that he had to do something. But soon he found that there was no discomfort on his body, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable feeling of wetness in his left hand.
He immediately looked to his left hand and saw a green slime on it, and there was a soothing sensation coming from it, and the bloodshot tooth marks were disappearing little by little.
Soon, the left hand was intact again.
This is the Mysterious Beast?
The magical scene made Youfang extremely envious, and he eagerly imagined in his mind what he would look like as a mystic master in the future. But he couldn't figure out why the difference between the front and back was so huge, was it because he was the sect master? But there was no record of such a place on the iron box, and there was no record of that magical creature, could it be Hei Kun again?
Before the questions were solved, I saw that the thick fog around me was fading, along with the magical creature.
He felt a little sorry that he couldn't clearly see the appearance of the magical creature, but he knew that the creature was not hostile to him, and that it might have attacked him out of some kind of misunderstanding. And it may be out of curiosity to follow yourself at first, just as curious about it as you are about it.
Without much thought, Youfang started picking up the scraps again.
Due to the influence of the heavy fog before, the smell of chicken legs in the air has faded a lot, and Youfang can only rely on his vague memory to find the location of the second half of the broken pen again.
Sometimes, luck is more important than anything else, and if you have a way, you are extremely lucky, and he quickly found the broken pen. Just as he was ecstatic, his wandering footsteps staggered for no reason, his body lost his center of gravity, his buttocks hit the ground hard, and unfortunately, there were broken pieces everywhere......
Youfang didn't dare to act rashly, because every time he moved, he gasped in pain. But soon, he felt less pain, and after a while, the pain disappeared completely. He immediately got up and checked the ground. At this time, he found that what made him fall was a puddle of green slime, exactly the same as the one on his hand just now, the only difference was its taste, and he only felt a sense of familiarity constantly coming up. He picked up the green slime, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and was immediately sure that it was the smell of chicken legs, but why did it smell like chicken legs?
He suddenly remembered that the chicken bones disappeared for no reason before, could it be ......
Youfang immediately took out a chicken leg and threw it on the ground.
Soon, he confirmed his conjecture. He saw a large fog in the distance rushing towards him, mixed with a looming figure.
Judging by the galloping speed of the mist, this magical beast was really impatient.
Youfang had thought that he would soon be able to see it, but the magical beast stopped again very close, as if thinking, as if afraid, and always wandered there.
"I have no ill intentions, if you feel uneasy, I will go backwards. As he spoke, Youfang took out a few more chicken legs and threw them on the ground, and then faded backwards step by step.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, blowing up countless fragments, but they all seemed to have eyes, and they all dodged and flew everywhere.
The wind came and went as fast as it came, along with the chicken legs on the ground.
Because of the debris in the sky, Youfang still couldn't see the appearance of the magical beast, but he was full of confidence, believing that whoever had eaten Lao Wang's chicken legs would immediately become obsessed with the taste.
You know that you need to strike iron while it's hot.
He took out two more drumsticks, one on the ground and one in his hand. He started eating it himself, but when he was about to finish eating, the magical beast still didn't appear, just hiding in the fog not far away, and kept going back and forth, as if he was in a hurry.
"Don't you want it, I'll eat it myself?" Youfang shouted loudly, ready to pick it up.
Almost as he bent over, another gust of wind blew......
Youfang couldn't help but feel a little proud, Lao Wang's chicken leg is really loved by everyone.