"Look, it's the one who stabbed the Tyrannosaurus. He woke up. ”

"What's his name?"

"Stupid, his name is Cold Fire. ”

"I'm not stupid, I just forgot that I was so hungry last night! Yesterday there was so little food that I almost fainted from hunger. ”

"Well, I'm not the same, who let it rain yesterday. However, I can definitely have a full meal today, and I wish my mother would pick more mushrooms, and I have wanted to eat mushroom stew for a long time. ”

"Shhh You see, it looks like the dragon's tooth on his chest. ”

"Ah, that's the dragon's tooth ......" The eyes of these little guys were fixed on Leng Huo's chest in unison, and their eyes were blazing, as if they were glowing.

As soon as he lowered his head, Leng Huo realized that a small hole had been drilled at the root of the dragon's tooth, which was passed through with a rope and hung around his neck. I don't know whose handwriting it is, it's very exquisite.

"Hey, can you give us a touch of this dragon tooth?" a child approached the stake and looked up at the cold fire, his eyes full of hope. The other children listened nervously, for fear of hearing a rejection answer.

Leng Huo smiled slightly, "Of course you can, but I can use your javelin, well, can I practice throwing?"

The boy was overjoyed and nodded in a panic, almost spraining his neck. The other children also high-fived and cheered.

Cold Fire stepped over the stake, plucked the Tyrannosaurus' fangs, and handed them to the little one. The little ones suddenly sat in a circle, stroking the dagger-like teeth of the tyrannosaurus.

Leng Huo smiled and shook his head, then walked aside, picked up a javelin from the ground, shook it in his hand, aimed at a ball of turquoise leaves that was swaying in the wind, and threw it fiercely.

However, the top-heavy javelin flew only ten meters before slamming into the ground with a crisp sound. Leng Huo scratched his head, blushing a little. Suddenly, there was a sneer from Leng Huo's side.

Leng Huo squinted, but it was a half-year-old boy of twelve or thirteen. Leng Huo laughed to himself and said to the boy, "The first time I saw the javelin, it made you laugh." My name is Cold Fire, what's your name. ”

"My name is Tan Feng. Although he was a half-grown child, he always had a proud expression on his face.

Leng Huo raised a javelin again, gestured twice, gestured to Tan Feng, and asked, "Is there any trick in it?"

"You shouldn't raise the javelin flat, you should keep the head up. And, before throwing, feel the balance point of the javelin. The hand should be held in front of the equilibrium point. Otherwise, the javelins will be top-heavy like you. Tan Feng tilted his head slightly when he spoke, looking at the sky obliquely, his expression was terrible, as if the question asked by Leng Huo was extremely stupid and not worth it.

"Oh!" Leng Huo didn't care about Tan Feng's attitude. He was as good as a stream, and immediately tried again according to Tan Feng's words. Although the javelin deviated greatly from the target, this time the distance was thirty meters, and the javelin flew very smoothly.

[Hey, it seems that I still have a bit of talent for throwing!] Leng Huo laughed, thinking a little narcissistically.

The pond wind slanted against the cold fire, looking disdainful.

After a while, Tan Feng didn't know what to think, and suddenly asked, "Leng Huo, were you scared when you stabbed the Tyrannosaurus at that time?" He looked at Leng Huo's eyes with suspicion, as if he was wondering if Leng Huo was lying, and that tooth was only picked up by Leng Huo.

Leng Huo picked up another javelin and weighed it in his hand, looking for the javelin's center of gravity. Regarding Tan Feng's questions, the cold fire attitude is casual and casual.

"Of course I'm scared. As he spoke, he threw the javelin out with a shaking hand, and this time it was unsatisfactory, and the javelin flew past the target made of green leaves.

Tan Feng was silent, and after a while, he asked, "Since you are afraid, why do you want to provoke the tyrannosaurus?"

Leng Huo picked up another javelin, and was about to throw it, when he suddenly paused, and muttered for a long time. "Because everybody has something to do. No matter what dangers and difficulties we have to face, we must not give up. ”

"Really?"

"Of course. The cold answer was categorical, without the slightest suspicion. It was as if what he said was the universal truth.

Tan Feng sighed and jumped over the stake and left. Leng Huo was a little confused, and it happened that a child came over, with thief eyebrows, and said with a very gossipy smile: "Ha, what did Tan Feng say to you." He has been in a bad mood for the last few days. Because his favorite sister is getting married. As he spoke, the child frowned and looked very strange.

Leng Huo's heart moved, "Who is Tan Feng's father?"

The boy suddenly became listless, "Hey, you guessed it." Tan Feng's father is a fierce claw. The people of the tribe say that Fierce Paw wants to marry Sister Sanyunluo to you. Sister Sanyunluo was the most powerful javelin-thrower in the nearby tribe, and even the skilled hunters couldn't match her. ”

The others also followed, and while they handed the Tyrannosaurus Tooth to Leng Huo, they said in a mixed manner: "Sister Sanyunluo is so powerful, there is no one nearby who is worthy of her." ”

"That's it, Tan Feng likes his sister the most"

"Who doesn't like Sister Sanyunluo. It's a pity that she's about to get married!" said this, and the group of half-grown children all looked at Leng Huo with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Leng Huo smiled slightly, spread his hands, "You all think too much!" said Leng Huo, who continued to pick up the javelin and practice, not caring about these gossips.

Now, Leng Huo is about to leave after repaying the other party's life-saving grace. In order to hunt fierce beasts and sacrifice to Saint Bai Feng, he was destined not to stay in one place, so how could he find a woman to marry?

It wasn't long before the children saw that it was nearly noon, and their stomachs were growling with hunger, and they scattered one after another.

After the rainstorm, there will be sunny days.

Leng Huo looked up and saw a clear sky, only white clouds like flocculent or scattered or gathered. At this time, it is midday, but the weather in spring is very cool.

After the children left, Cold Fire practiced the javelin alone.

There was only the sound of javelins breaking through the air in the open space. Practice makes perfect for any skill, and Cold Fire is just beginning to practice javelin, so naturally it can't be accurate.

Leng Huo understands that no one is born omniscient and omnipotent, and if you want to achieve something, you can only be diligent. For this point, Leng Huo's grandfather and father have always taught Leng Huo by word and deed, which has benefited Leng Huo a lot.

Therefore, although the practice of javelin is extremely boring, Leng Huo is fully engaged in it, and he is so focused that he forgets all about his surroundings.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred!

Cold Fire struggled to figure out the trick. As a child, although Tan Feng is not cute enough, what he said is a proverb that the Antler Tribe has been groping for many years, which is enough to make Leng Huo take a lot of detours.