Chapter 1112: A New Life for Mushrooms

Sandstone, who is obsessed with exercising muscles all day long, is surprisingly proficient as an instructor.

But it's not surprising to think about it.

Unlike pork chops, pandan, and new mushrooms, Sandstone was already a formidable warrior long before he became Gael's hunting companion.

He is also the leader of the warriors who advocate the strength of the desert guardian clan who advocates force.

The experience of organizing the clansmen to perform martial arts, training, and combat is quite rich, and it is naturally more than enough to be an instructor of mushrooms.

Sandstone could also see that mushrooms were not suitable for learning from it.

The difference between the two of them is like a mature and seasoned spearman and a fledgling apprentice with two swords.

The style is completely different, but the experience and vision are there, even if you can't pass on the proud Great Shield martial arts, at least you can help the mushroom lay a good foundation.

Xianglan became the second instructor, and its martial arts level was not as good as sandstone, but it was more suitable for mushrooms.

In particular, the set of stealth team tactics learned from the leader of the Entourage of Flame Village, Dong Feng, as well as the supporting martial arts, seemed to be tailor-made for mushrooms, and the little guy was very talented in this regard.

It's a pity that Dongfeng himself is not here, otherwise it would not be Xianglan's turn to teach the "shame of the hidden team".

However, because of these, Xianglan insisted that she was the real master of the mushroom, and insisted that the mushroom be called "Master Xianglan".

The mushroom did so ignorantly, which made Pandan very happy, and all kinds of treasured hair care products were rubbed on the mushroom one bottle after another.

I have to say, the effect is remarkable.

Over time, although the mushrooms will not become as oily and slippery as pandan, at least they will not have bald areata on their bodies.

Coupled with adequate nutrition and reasonable exercise, it is finally no longer the skinny appearance, and the whole cat has become much more energetic.

According to Sandstone, the mushroom still has a lot to lose, but it can already be used as a hunting cat to join the battle.

Actual combat is the best teacher, and pork chops have all come over like this.

In recent days, there have been frequent incidents of ancient dragons, monsters are running around, there is chaos, the investigation team is anxious, and there is no lack of opportunities for actual combat.

Since she had decided to let the mushroom join the battle, Feng Ying naturally wanted to get it a cat armor that was strong enough.

It should have been an easy task for the hunter to stock up on materials, but, well.

I rummaged through the storage box, and in addition to some ore and bone materials that I had collected along the way in recent days, there were only materials left for the Floating Dragon and the Wind Drifting Dragon.

Others are either lost or sold.

That's all, she plans to trade to the processing house to replenish her wallet.

Fortunately, I didn't rush to sell it, at least I could use the materials of the Wind Drifter Dragon to create a good cat armor, so that the mushroom would not wear leather cat armor to face high-risk monsters.

Although the mushroom itself doesn't care, after all, it used to jump on monsters without wearing anything to grab meat, but Feng Ying, as the owner, always has to prepare for it.

Originally, Feng Ying also planned to build another catsword for her, but Mushroom refused.

It felt that it was easy to use the Plunder Knife, and that there was no need to build another weapon, which Sandstone agreed, and it had always only carried a protective shield.

Naturally, Feng Ying supports Mushroom's personality, and she borrows the Looting Knife made from the monster's claws, and asks Isana to recreate two of them from better materials.

As for why it's two, it's because she met Rania near the processing house that day, and she heard from the former dark night that she said that she "looks a bit like the Swift Dragon Twin Blades".

Feng Ying made a pair on a whim, let the mushrooms be used as double knives, and told it by the way that the price of the last piece of reverse scales was worth many big meals, let it work harder and plunder more.

The mushroom, who had never eaten a full meal before meeting Feng Ying, suddenly became very energetic.

Mushroom lay on the bed unable to sleep, staring at the ceiling and winking.

Tomorrow is the first official hunt, and it is a little excited and a little uneasy.

Afraid? No, no, it's not afraid to fight monsters, it's just worried that it won't behave well and let everyone down.

It has been more than half a month since it came to Xingchen, and it has never had such a happy day.

I can't even think of delicious food every day, as well as soft clothes, warm and clean small quilts, and even drink specially formulated nutrients before going to bed.

The hunger nightmare that has haunted every marauder since birth has never been seen again.

The owner Feng Ying often asks herself if the training is hard, what a strange question, can sweating after eating a full stomach be called "hard"?

The seniors are very friendly meow.

Master Xianglan takes good care of herself and teaches herself a lot of things, but she has some strange habits, and always likes to rub some slippery things on her body, saying that it can make her hair as beautiful as it is.

The Sandstone instructor looked stern, but he was very patient, and not only exercised with himself, but also taught himself the human language, and now he can hear and speak many words.

The pork chop seniors are very mysterious, and they have been staying in their own huts these days, and they have hardly come out.

But listening to the sandstone instructor, the pig chop predecessor is the strongest hunting cat in the investigation team, and the kind that can chase large monsters with a single cat is really powerful.

Just thinking about it, Feng Ying, who was holding it as a pillow, muttered about her dreams and turned over on her back.

Mushrooms are freed.

It gets up lightly, jumps out of bed, and prepares to go outside to practice for a while, and when it is tired, it will easily fall asleep.

Amber, who was awakened by the small movement, raised her head, looked at the figure of the mushroom quietly pushing the door out with a training weapon on her back, "purred", and leaned down to continue sleeping.

The mushroom that came out of the hut gently closed the door and ran on all fours.

Its target is a small training ground nearby.

It's late at night, so if you go there to train, you don't have to worry about disturbing the rest of the people.

Running all the way to the training ground, only to find that there was someone else, it subconsciously followed the stealth action skills taught by Xianglan, suppressed its sense of existence, relaxed its movements, and slowly approached through the shadow of the environment.

It's actually a pork chop senior?

Pork Chop stood in front of the wooden stake target wrapped in scrap leather, took a deep breath, and the blood-red fighting spirit rose like flames.

"Meow Meow Meow β€”β€”!"

It didn't use a weapon, it popped its claws, and it jumped in front of the target in a frenzied frenzy.

The blood-red cat's paws left a series of criss-crossing cat's paw prints on the solid wood target, and the mushrooms that were secretly observing couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Who's meow!?" The pork chop spun around sharply.

The cat's pupils, which were spewing blood-colored fighting energy, looked particularly scary, and the hair on the mushroom's body exploded.

However, such a scene only lasted for a short moment, and in the next second, the pork chop was holding its paws, screaming and jumping, "Meowβ€”β€”!!! ”

The mushroom stepped out of the shadows in trepidation, "Can't pile up meow!" Rent a senior who is not a vegetarian, right? ”

"It turned out to be a mushroom meow." The pork chop struggled to hold back the pain and tense his face so that he would not continue to make a humiliating sound.

I didn't pay attention when I turned around just now, and my claws twisted

Putting his red and swollen paws behind his back, Pork Chop asked with a somewhat unnatural face, "What's the matter with meow so late?" ”

The mushroom shrunk and said that he couldn't sleep, and that he wanted to make some effort.

"I see, you can't sleep too."

The reason why the pork chop came to the training ground is similar to that of the mushroom, the research is not going well, and it wants to sweat a little and change its mood, but it twists its claws unexpectedly.

Pork Chop sighed, "Go back to Meow first, remember to warm up Meow first." ”

"Okay, goodbye meow, senior." Mushroom nodded confusedly, ready to start training.

The pork chop with a gloomy face was about to take a step, but an inexplicable thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and with insignificant expectations, it turned back and asked:

"Mushroom Meow, if your name is Mushroom, do you know anything about slime meows?"

(End of chapter)