In the early morning, the sun shone through the "window" on the wall of the earthen house, which was made of a patchwork of irregular glass, casting a square spot of light on the top of the old table.

Yang Feng sat at the table, carefully sorting out the wooden box banknotes in front of him.

He used the wolf king to exchange a total of more than seven hundred and eighty yuan from the old king of the animal skin trader, and counting his original savings in the box, a total of more than sixteen hundred.

He originally planned to go directly to the city after enough one thousand and five, but he didn't expect a small pet to suddenly come halfway, and now that the little wolf is holding him, he really doesn't dare to leave the little wolf at home for a long time.

Thinking about it, he looked at his bed, the little guy was sleeping soundly, and he could sleep so soundly in his place for the first time, I am afraid that he really regarded himself as his father......

He has no experience in raising pets, and this little wolf is so small, which makes him, a "non-professional dad", a little overwhelmed.

Now there is no food at home, and the reason why he got up early today is because he has to go to the town to catch the market.

There was a sound of the door opening in the courtyard outside the door, presumably the neighbor Uncle Ma also got up.

"Uncle Ma!" he shouted, took out two hundred yuan and put it in his pocket, locked the remaining banknotes in a small wooden box, and then ran to Uncle Ma in a hurry, as if there was something important.

"Yo, it's so early again, it's not like I'm going hunting again. When Uncle Ma saw Yang Feng, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face.

Yang Feng shook his head, "No, I'm going to go to the town to catch the market, but I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

Before he could finish his words, Uncle Ma's eyes were suddenly attracted by something behind him, and when Yang Feng turned around, he saw that the little wolf had just come out of his house, and he was still yawning as he walked.

"What is this?wolf?" Uncle Ma said incredulously, pointing at the little wolf.

The wolf cub inherits the genes of the wolf king and the wolf queen, and its coat color in the sun shows a rare blue-cyan color, which looks like a dyed puppy.

"Uh...... Yes, this wolf was picked up by me yesterday while hunting, and its parents must have been hunted by someone, and he was near Lao Wang's tent when I found it. Yang Feng said, as soon as he bent over, the little wolf jumped into his arms obediently, "Isn't this something I'm also trying to trouble you, this wolf is still young, and I don't feel at ease when I put it at home, so I have to trouble you to help me take a look, so I can go to the city to catch the market." ”

Uncle Ma looked at the blue-cyan plush ball in Yang Feng's arms, which was less than three times long, and was stunned for a moment, because he couldn't see the aura that a wolf should have from this little little one, and this little guy didn't seem to be afraid of people, he honestly lay in Yang Feng's arms, looking at everything around him with two curious eyes, looking more like a domestic dog.

"Uncle Ma?" Yang Feng saw that he was in a daze, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Ah okay, this little wolf is also quite pitiful, you just keep it, raise it and then put it back, you have to be sure, if its parents are still there, let it go quickly, the wolf is very vindictive, maybe one day it will be found." Uncle Ma said, touching the little wolf's head, "It's pretty good." ”

Yang Feng smiled "hehe" and gently put the little wolf on the ground, "Then I'll go to the market first, now I have to go to noon, and then I will disperse later." ”

"Okay, then let's go, the road is so far, go early and come back early. Uncle Ma said, and closed the door of the courtyard after following Yang Feng out, also afraid that the little wolf would go out and get lost.

Out of the courtyard, Yang Feng's eyes were the wasteland that he was very familiar with, if he wanted to go to the market in the town, he had to cross the entire wasteland, and he had to cross a hill and then walk a little way to get there, the road was far away, for him, every time he went to the market, it was a challenge, because he had to buy a lot of things back.

Before he caught the black wolf yesterday, he usually hunted in the area in front of him, where he caught a few rabbits and pheasants and the like, and his life was quite passable, and further away was the territory of the animals, and the hunters in the village rarely went deep into the heart of the wasteland, because there were wolves there.

Yang Feng knew that this year's winter would definitely not be very peaceful, the wolves who had lost the wolf king, unless a new wolf king could appear in a short period of time, otherwise they would be disbanded before the arrival of winter, in that case, the wolves might venture to the human territory to find food, Yang Feng had encountered the incident of wolves attacking the village when he was a child.

At the end of this wasteland was a low mountain, and the rest of the village used to walk around the mountain when they went to the market, but he always walked into the mountain, because if he was lucky enough to meet a few pheasants or rabbits or other animals from inside, it would be equivalent to a trip to the market.

His pace is very fast, if before, he would definitely be afraid to walk in the center of this wasteland, but now his hunting level has reached the "bad wolf" level, and there is no wolf king and wolf in the wolf pack, and the remaining wolves must have been disbanded into individuals now, if he encounters ordinary wolves now, he may not be able to pose any threat to him.

The mountain not far away gradually became clear, in fact, he was more looking forward to gaining something from this mountain than running to the town to catch the market, because the mountain was full of some thorny grass and trees, so there were few people in it, and this mountain became Yang Feng's "private hunting ground".

As soon as he had reached this point, he saw two black things flying up from the mountain, and these two things fluttered their wings and flew very fast, and in the blink of an eye they disappeared into a pile of pine trees.

Those were two pheasants! And two big pheasants!

With this effort, his stomach "gurgled" uncontrollably, and his mouth was full of the smell of making his own chicken soup at home after he hunted pheasants last time, if he could really catch these two pheasants back, he would not have to make such a long detour to town today.

Seeing that he was approaching the foot of the mountain, his speed gradually increased, and the pheasant was very vigilant, and any slightest disturbance could make them change position, so he had to hurry over.

As he approached the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of the two pheasants flapping their wings, and he picked up a few stones from the ground and stepped into the mountain.

He didn't have any props on him, these stones were his "essential magic weapon" to capture these two pheasants, as an inferior wolf level, if everything went well, it would not be difficult to catch a few pheasants.

Now as long as he determines the location of the two pheasants, he throws stones in the opposite direction of himself, and the pheasants will be frightened and run towards him, although the pheasant also has a certain aggressive type, but when he thinks of the fragrant chicken soup and chicken legs, it is not a loss to be pecked a few times.

Now beside him was a ravine, which was not deep, and it had been filled with a layer of fallen leaves, and this ravine was deep enough for him to hide in, and those fallen leaves were also a natural barrier, and today he was bound to get these two pheasants.

"Beginning?" said the voice in my head.

"Let's go. Yang Feng muttered softly and slowly buried his body under the fallen leaves.

Coincidentally, the two pheasants appeared in his field of vision at this time.

"Target: Pheasant

Hunt: 20%"

Although the success rate he saw now was only twenty percent, that number was growing rapidly as the two pheasants leisurely walked towards him.

When the distance between the pheasant and him was reduced to about four or five meters, the success rate of hunting had increased to eighty percent, and Yang Feng could clearly feel that his body had undergone some changes after the "hunting mode" was turned on.

He felt his heart beat faster, blood rushing frantically through his veins, and the sensation quickly extended to a sense of longing for the hunt, like ...... Addicts' cravings for poisons.

Now he didn't have to deliberately throw stones to attract pheasants, they were about to come to him.

It was at this moment that he heard the sound of very soft footsteps, because of his low terrain, he could only discern the direction from which the footsteps came, but could not see what the sound came from.

The voice was so soft that even the vigilant pheasant didn't notice it, but it had been discovered by Yang Feng in the "hunting state".

"The prey is about to enter the range, you don't have to be cranky. The voice in his head said.

"There's a voice over there!" Yang Feng couldn't speak, so he only communicated with that voice in his head.

"No matter what, you can't be your opponent, and now you're the boss of this hunting ground! No one can hurt you with me!" the voice sounded urgent, like a hungry wolf grinding its teeth and sucking blood after seeing its prey.

"3, 2, 1! Kill!" Yang Feng listened to the command in his mind and jumped up from the ravine, but the moment he got up, a faster figure took the lead in launching a surprise attack from not far away, Yang Feng was suddenly startled and deviated from the trajectory of the pounce.

At the same time, a strange gust of wind blew beside him, and the wind swept up all the fallen leaves on the ground, forming a natural barrier around him.

Then Yang Feng landed, because of the sudden change in the plan, his landing position was deviated, and he suddenly fell to the side with an unstable center of gravity, and then he heard the screams of the two pheasants, and at the same time, there was a whistling sound of breaking wind in front of him, as if something flew towards him.

An extremely powerful thing broke through the leaf curtain and landed on Yang Feng's face, the force of this thing was extremely strong, and it destroyed all his facial senses in an instant, because of the blessing of the "hunting mode", when that thing flew over, its data also appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes, just because all this happened too fast, Yang Feng didn't see the specific data of that thing, and only saw a bare one: 0%

Yang Feng's body suddenly flew backwards, and his consciousness disappeared in an instant, in addition to the terrifying 0%, there were also the two pheasant cries that sounded almost at the same moment.

The target with a zero success rate killed two pheasants at the same time in an instant, and he was also "killed" in seconds.

"Hmph, no one can hurt me with you......" Yang Feng used the last of his consciousness to let out a mockery at the guy in his mind, and then he fell to the ground, and everything in front of him was reduced to darkness.