Chapter 7 We are here to leave
Indeed, as the lame man had predicted, even when it was dark, the young men did not return.
Not long ago, the camp had a dull atmosphere and a desperate atmosphere, but now there were laughter and laughter from everywhere, and the smell of meat when it was cooked.
"Gollum."
Chen Fan's stomach screamed uncontrollably, in fact, he was already hungry, and the motivation to support him to open his bow and arrow again and again was to look at the progress bar of the basic archery, rising little by little.
After reaching level 1, he clearly felt that it was no longer so difficult to draw the bow to the fullest, and he could shoot ten arrows in a row before he felt that his arm was sore, and he still had strength left.
The bad news is that each time an arrow is fired, the increase in proficiency is less than 0.5%, and even if you hit the bull's-eye, it is just over 1%.
In other words, at least, he has to shoot an arrow a hundred times, and if he still hits the bull's-eye, he can improve the [Basic Archery] from level 1 to level 2.
The difficulty is more than two or three times that of the previous one.
"It's okay, take your time."
He secretly said in his heart, that is, one or two days of things, what if, and then count the night?
"You kid, when you practice arrows, you really forget to sleep and eat, and you don't even know when it's dark."
The lame man's voice rang out.
"Uncle Zhang."
Chen Fan woke up like a dream, turned to look at him, and scratched his head.
The lame man's eyes were soft, and this afternoon, he was also idle and bored, watching Chen Fan practice archery, and the more he looked at him, the more shocked he became.
Because he found that this kid's archery skills seem to be improving rapidly!
In the morning, he was obviously still a rookie, and it took half a day to adjust his posture, but in the afternoon, not to mention the posture standard, for every three or four arrows shot, one hit the bull's-eye.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was a beginner?
Some of the young people who practiced archery at the beginning practiced for two days before the blind cat could hit the dead mouse and hit the bull's-eye once, and after that, they couldn't hit it again.
"Hmm."
He tried to keep himself calm, and said, "It's not too early, it's time for me to go to the door to have a look, you should go back too, come back tomorrow morning." ”
The smell of meat wafting in the air also made his index finger move, even if he went now, he could only get some water, but it was better than not eating at all.
"Well, Uncle Zhang, you can go."
Chen Fan nodded, hesitated, and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'll wait a while, can you light a torch here and practice for a while?" ”
The lame man's eyes widened, as if he had heard something incredible.
"You, you're going to continue at night?"
He was really stunned, he had seen such a diligent one, but he had never seen such a diligent one.
Not to mention those young people, there is no one more diligent than this kid in the entire village.
"yes."
Chen Fan laughed, "When I go back at night, I can't sleep, and being idle is idle, so it's better to continue practicing archery, Uncle Zhang, isn't it convenient?" If it's inconvenient, forget it. ”
He sighed inwardly.
The lame man waved his hand and said, "There's nothing inconvenient about this, I'll light a torch here for you later, and if you want to practice, just continue to practice." ”
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang!"
Chen Fan was excited.
According to the current progress, by this time tomorrow, the [Basic Archery] level should be able to reach level 2.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, coming from far and near, and the two of them looked at each other.
I saw a middle-aged man, holding a piece of meat in his hand, walking over.
"Father!"
"Gordon!"
The two of them exclaimed in unison.
Chen Guodong nodded, it could be seen that he was in a good mood today, and it was rare to have a smile on his serious face in the past.
"Ah Ren, for you."
As he spoke, he talked about the piece of hind leg meat that was close to 2 catties and handed it to the other party.
The lame man's eyes were red, and he looked at the piece of hind leg meat that Chen Guodong was holding in his hand, and said movingly: "Guodong, why did you send it directly?" And give me such good meat? ”
"It's fine."
Chen Guodong waved his hand, "The young people in the village must be guided by you, and the future of the village will depend on them. ”
When the lame man heard this, he slowly stretched out his hand, took the meat, and said, "Today, is the harvest good?" ”
"yes."
Chen Guodong had a strong smile on his face, "Today I was lucky, I hit two wasteland rabbits, the big one, close to fifty catties, peel off the skin, and there are more than forty catties, and the small one is also more than thirty catties. ”
"Very good."
The lame man also smiled and sighed, "I really hope that every day in the future, there will be such a harvest." ”
"yes."
Chen Guodong also nodded.
The atmosphere fell into a brief silence, and then his gaze fell on Chen Fan, revealing a smile: "Xiao Fan, come back with me, the meat has been cooked, just waiting for you to go back." ”
"Yes, Dad."
Chen Fan responded, and he was also looking forward to it.
Bidding farewell to the lame man, the two stepped on the uneven dirt road one after the other.
"Listen to your mother, you have been practicing archery all day today? At noon, as soon as the chopsticks were put down, they came here? Chen Guodong asked as he walked forward.
"Hmm."
Chen Fan responded.
It was indeed a little uncomfortable for him to be alone with this father.
"How does it feel?"
"Feel, okay?"
Chen Fan asked tentatively.
"It's okay."
Chen Guodong nodded and said, "If you really want to continue to practice archery, wait for your Uncle Wei and them, when they are free, I will let them guide you, and it is thanks to them that you can have such a big harvest today." ”
"Okay."
Chen Fan nodded.
He heard the lame man mention that the Wei brothers can open a bow of 100 catties, and their archery skills must be exquisite, and if they can get the other party's guidance, there should be a lot of benefits.
"Hmm."
After Chen Guodong finished speaking, there was silence between the two again.
Fortunately, home is right in front of you, turn a corner, and you're there.
At this moment, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that in the main house of his house, in addition to his mother and younger brother, there were three or four middle-aged men standing, standing or sitting, obviously, waiting for his father.
Is it too much to celebrate?
He thought to himself, for some reason, he had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart.
"Tiangong, Tianyuan, why are you here?"
Chen Guodong's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he stepped forward quickly, "It's just right to come, you haven't eaten dinner yet, right?" Why don't you eat it right here with me? ”
The woman next to her was shocked, but she still smiled and echoed: "Yes, yes, the meal is ready, sit down." ”
After all, today's prey, but thanks to the Wei brothers' superb archery skills, otherwise, with two legs, how could they catch the Wasteland Rabbit who is good at running?
However, a few people are you look at me, I look at you, and finally fell on the tall middle-aged man who was a little grateful, it was Wei Tiangong, the eldest brother of the Wei brothers.
"Gordon."
Wei Tiangong took a deep breath, looked at him and said, "A few of us came here tonight to say goodbye to you." ”