Qin Mu's request, Luo Fu naturally agreed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, he also made a request that Qin Mu not be allowed to leave the village too far, as the location of the black beaver was close to the edge of the cordon set up by the villagers. Beyond a few hundred meters, it will enter the range of the winter wolf.

"Young Master, how did you know that the black beaver would take that route?"

"It's written in the book. ”

"In the book?"

"Well, it's a pity that I couldn't bring it out when I left, otherwise I can show it to you. ”

Luo Fu's question Qin Mu answered very seriously, several books in the library did have a detailed introduction to the living habits of black beavers and other beasts, but this was not the fundamental reason for his success in hunting.

Capturing the black beaver is just the beginning.

Since that day, every few days Qin Mu would bring some prey home, sometimes the prey was too big, he called Luo Fu to help carry it, but he would never let the boss interfere when making traps and choosing locations to lay traps.

As time passed, Qin Mu caught more and more prey, although most of them were herbivores and small beasts that were small in size, docile in character, and posed no threat to man-made people, but I had to admit that this child had a talent in hunting that ordinary people could not match.

Life in Weeping Willow Village was monotonous and peaceful, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed, and Qin Mu had grown to the age of six, and his body had grown a few centimeters taller.

In the past year, Qin Mu has become accustomed to the ordinary life in the mountains, and in addition to practicing sword hunting every day, he spends almost all of his time on 'cultivation'.

Qin Mu said very little, except for some jokes in front of the old manager, he never played with other children on weekdays, and every day whenever he had time, he would hide in the house and look through the cultivation book that had long been rotten in his heart - "Elementary Star Power Cultivation Heart Method".

Whenever this happens, the old manager can't help but shake his head and sigh, the child's persistence makes him unbearable, but he is full of helplessness.

On this day, Qin Mu walked into a small forest in the back mountain after breakfast, and walked through the heavy bushes to the place where the trap was laid yesterday, but the scene that caught his eyes made him stunned.

All four traps have been triggered, and the surrounding area is full of signs that the beast has struggled, but the pit is empty, and the prey has long been gone.

"Ran away?"

Qin Mu frowned, he pulled out a bloody wooden thorn from the trap and sniffed it, carefully examined the traces left nearby, and finally picked up a small piece of rope next to a stone.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Mu finally walked towards the depths of the woods.

Soon, three figures appeared in Qin Mu's sight, he quickened his pace and stepped forward, seeing a person carrying a dead roe deer on his shoulder, Luo Lin's eyes lit up, and he asked loudly: "Can you give me back that roe deer?"

The three people who were concentrating on finding the prey turned around almost at the same time, they were all children of the village, all of them were about ten years old, Qin Mu still remembered that the guy who was carrying the prey was named Niu Ergou, the son of the cattle blacksmith in the village.

"What are you talking about?" Niu Ergou tilted his head and frowned, looking at Qin Mu condescendingly.

"I mean, can you give me back that roe deer?" Qin Mu earnestly repeated what he had just said.

"Give it back to you? Haha, you're fine, right? This is my prey, how can it be like you hit it?" Niu Ergou glanced at the two companions, and the three of them laughed at the same time.

Qin Mu waited quietly until they had laughed enough before saying, "You took this roe deer from my trap, I hope you can return it to me." ”

"Which eye did you see it? Is there any evidence?" said Niu Ergou, patting the hind leg of the roe deer on his shoulder, "Hmm, what proof do you have that this is your prey?"

"I have!" Qin Mu nodded seriously, he spread out his hand, revealing half of the blood-stained wooden thorns: "The blood on this is left by the roe deer, I found you by the smell of blood, and the rope buckle on the roe deer's leg was hit by me, and it is still on it, and the rope was cut by you with a hunting knife." ”

Niu Ergou's face changed, he took off the half-cut rope buckle on the hind leg of the roe deer, slammed it to the ground, and said angrily: "Qin Mu, this roe deer was picked up by me from the trap, and it was to rob you, what can you do!"

While speaking, Niu Ergou rushed forward and pushed hard, and Qin Mu's thin body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Children without fathers and young mothers, get out of here!" Niu Ergou said, turning around and walking towards the mountain with two companions scolding.

Rollin sat on the ground, his fists clenched, his cold eyes staring at the backs of the three of them until they disappeared into the dense forest, and then got up and went home.

"The prey was robbed by Niu Ergou?"

Two hours later, the old manager who had gone out to run an errand heard the bad news as soon as he entered the house.

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll go to his father to ask for an explanation!"

The old manager angrily walked out of the house and walked towards the cattle blacksmith's house.

Soon, there was a faint quarrel in the village, Qin Mu hurriedly ran out, and saw that there were many villagers gathered at the door of the Niu Blacksmith's house, and a strong middle-aged man was pointing at the old manager's nose and shouting loudly.

"Old man Luo, I respect you for your age, don't think that my cattle blacksmith is easy to bully! What? My son robbed your grandson's roe deer? You let the big guy listen to it, isn't this a joke? Then how old is Qin Mucai? Can he catch the roe deer? If you lack meat at home and eat less, my cattle blacksmith can give you some, if you want to slander people? Don't even think about it!"

The old manager coughed angrily: "You, you, Niu Blacksmith, I have been reasoning with you, what do you mean by this?

"What's wrong with me disciplining my child?" your blacksmith said angrily: "Old man, don't be embarrassed! How about my child, it's not your turn to speak! If you have the ability, you let your grandson go and rob it! If it weren't for your old bones, I would have fucking beaten you!"

Qin Mu rushed out of the crowd and grabbed the old manager's clothes: "Grandpa, don't be angry, let's go back, go back, let's go back, let's go home." ”

The old manager looked at Qin Mu and then at the cattle blacksmith, sighed, and finally turned around and walked out of the crowd.

Behind him, there was the laughter of Niu Blacksmith and his son Niu Ergou's victory.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? This old guy ignored it, he was scared, and he ran away! If you want to slander my old cow's family, he is blind to the dog's eyes!"

......

In a simple stone house, the grandfather and grandson sat together.

"Uncle Fu, don't be angry, the prey is gone, I can fight again, if you are angry, who will take care of me in the future?" Qin Mu said with a smile, there was no sadness or sadness on his immature face.

"Alas. The old manager sighed, gently stroked Qin Mu's little face, and said: "Young master, you have been wronged, if it weren't for the fact that you are too young, I am afraid that they will trouble you in the future, I really want to beat that bull blacksmith, although he is old now, it is not a problem to deal with three or two bull blacksmiths!"

"Uh-huh, I believe this, Uncle Fu was a person who had been to the other plane to kill insects and demons, what is a cattle blacksmith, right?"

The old manager stared into Qin Mu's eyes, looked at it for a while and then said slowly: "Young master, in this world, it is not easy for the weak to survive, and sometimes even the most basic power cannot be maintained, just like today, if you have the strength of a general, don't say that they rob you of your prey, it's too late to stammer, although you can't cultivate, don't lose confidence at any time, with confidence, there is hope, understand?"

"Uncle Fu, I understand. Qin Mu nodded vigorously: "Man, you have to be able to bend and stretch, Yun'er's book is not read in vain, when you don't have the ability, you need to be patient, once you have the opportunity, you have to kill it with one blow! Beasts predators understand this truth, don't worry, Uncle Fu, sooner or later, one day, I will take back everything that belongs to me! And now, I am still young." ”

"Young Master, your intelligence is far beyond your age, I believe that you will have the day when you will rise to the top, definitely!"

Qin Mu turned his gaze to the door, his bright black eyes full of determination.

......

The effects of the prey grabbing are not over.

The forbearance of Qin Mu's master and servant attracted the cold eyes and doubts of the villagers, and the bull blacksmith's boasting of everyone made people more willing to believe that the ancestors and grandchildren at the head of the village were suspected of slander.

Choosing to remain silent was Qin Mu's last resort.

The difference in strength is not the main reason, more importantly, he doesn't want people to know his secrets.

This secret didn't even know Luo Fu, and when Qin Mugang found out, he even thought that something was wrong with him.

The secret was on Qin Mu's nose, and since that serious illness in Luofu, he found that his sense of smell had become extraordinarily keen.

He can distinguish some smells that ordinary people can't smell, especially the body odor and blood of wild beasts, whenever he concentrates on thinking and analyzing a prey according to these smells, a condensed picture will appear in his mind, the picture flashes quickly, and finally some premonitions will be formed inexplicably.

For example, the time, frequency, interval, movement trajectory, weight of the prey, etc.

It was with this that Qin Mu accurately found the place where the prey often haunted, so he laid a trap and hunted it.

For five or six-year-old Qin Mu, this secret is like a magical toy of his own, he hides it deep in the most secret corner of his heart and will not share it with anyone.

This is a strange ability, like a bloodline talent, Qin Mu gave it a name, called: Insight.

Time passed day after day, and the situation of prey being robbed would happen every once in a while, but Qin Mu never mentioned it to the old manager again, he was like a beast that had not grown up, trying to curl up his body, slowly accumulating strength, waiting for the day when he could fight back.

In the blink of an eye, it was spring again, and when the colorful wild rhododendrons bloomed all over the mountains, Xiao Qin Mu grew to seven years old.

After long-term hunting and exercise, Qin Mu's body has become extraordinarily strong, he can already pull the short bow used by a ten-year-old child, and the iron knife used for practice every morning has also increased to three catties and three taels, which is equivalent to the weight of the hunting knife used by the adults in the village.

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