In the morning, the sky is just dawning, in the depths of Wufeng Mountain, a deserted people, overgrown with weeds, among the thorn bushes lined with rocks, at a glance, the various colors of the earth yellow are mixed with a little yellow-green, and the fierce wind blows in the face, and the branches hit the face with a slight pain.

Wild deer, mammals, cervids, small and sensitive, alert and abnormal, mainly distributed in thorns, hills and rocky ridges and other places, mainly feed on thorn leaves, fallen fruits, ground weeds, etc.

In the distance, there was a thorn bush, which could be vaguely seen hanging with dark red variegated fruits, and next to the stone pile about dozens of meters away from here, Lin Feng's body was covered with a grass net made of weeds, and only a line of gaps was leaked to observe.

Under the grass net, Lin Feng lay in the soil nest that was picked out, his expression was focused on aiming at a dwarf fruit tree, a sour jujube was in his mouth, when he was thirsty, Lin Feng chewed a small one, quenched his thirst, and moistened his throat.

Half an hour passed, Lin Feng did not move, quietly listening to even the slightest sound in the surrounding environment, at this time the sky was not yet bright, the stars were scattered in the gray sky, and there was a slight moisture in the air, this was the foraging time of the wild deer, it came too early, the light would be very dim, which was not conducive to observation and shooting. As soon as the morning dawns, wild deer take refuge in the dense forests that crisscross them, making it difficult to find.

Therefore, the time to hunt wild deer was in the early hours of the morning when they were eating, and Lin Feng obviously seized this suitable time.

"Silk ...... A slight ......" A slight voice came, and Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard it, his body did not move, and his eyes rolled to search for the traces of the wild deer.

Thinking that he had cultivated his divine sense, Lin Feng slowly swept his divine sense, and within more than ten meters of his divine sense, all the scenes clearly appeared in his mind, but unfortunately, no wild deer appeared.

After another period of time, more than twenty meters away, a clump of branches shook slightly, and Lin Feng saw it.

"Found you!" Lin Feng said to himself, moving the crossbow arrow slowly, aiming at the slight black shadow of the rope under the yellow fruit on the right side of a thorny apricot tree in the distance, taking a deep breath, Lin Feng slowly pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh", the crossbow arrow hit the wild deer's chest and nailed it to the heart, the wild deer struggled weakly a few times, raised his head and stared at the arrow shaft, and soon stopped moving, but unfortunately it didn't know that the enemy was far away, and before he died, he thought that the enemy was the arrow shaft.

Lin Feng did not continue to get up, but continued to lie on his stomach, waiting for the arrival of the next prey.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sky gradually brightened, and it seemed that only this wild deer could be caught today.

However, Lin Feng was still very happy, after all, sometimes, when he went out several mornings in a row, he might not be able to shoot one.

Just as he was about to get up, a light black shadow seemed to be unable to resist the temptation of blood, and crept towards the dead mountain deer.

"Fuck, it's trying to get a goat for nothing, this damn lynx." Lin Feng secretly scolded to himself, the meat of this lynx has a smell, no matter how it is cooked or roasted, it is not very delicious, and it is a little useful for the fur, but because no one has bought it, it is very chicken, and ordinary hunters are reluctant to catch it.

The duck that didn't want to reach the beak flew, Lin Feng hurriedly stood up, and before he had time to pull the crossbow arrow, he quickly pulled out the flying knife and threw it over.

"Wow", the lynx was startled, and hurriedly bit the forest deer and was about to run away, a flying knife pierced the trunk behind the buttocks, and almost the buttocks bloomed, and the bobcat jumped to another tree.

When Lin Feng saw it, he was in a hurry, running quickly to close the distance, taking out the flying knife, and throwing it out one by one, he always regretted that he didn't practice the long-distance accuracy of the flying knife, especially the moving target. The first knife misses, and it is even more difficult to pierce the bobcat that moves sensitively in the back.

The lynx jumped left and right sensitively, dodging one flying knife after another, as if it saw that the opponent's flying knife was really not very good, and the lynx's eyes showed an anthropomorphic mocking expression.

More than ten meters behind the lynx, Lin Fengqi's lungs were blown up, your uncle, don't be caught by the master, otherwise you will have cramps and pinch your nose and eat you.

The sound of "whoosh" startled Lin Feng a lot, rolled on the spot, hid behind a giant locust tree, hurriedly pulled the crossbow arrow on the string, held it tightly in his hand, listened to the sounds around him with his ears, and didn't care at all that a few tree thorns were stuck in his back.

After a few seconds, there was no follow-up, and then looking through the gap between the trees, the bobcat had been hit by an arrow, and the already dead could not die again.

"Which friend sent the arrow? Good technology! Lin Feng opened his mouth and shouted, but he did not let his guard down.

"In Xia Wang Meng, the people from the Wangji Night Market also came to hunt." There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and a thin and capable young man raised his hands and raised the crossbow above his head with his right hand, indicating that he had no ill will.

"Ao, my brother is Wangji Night Market, I don't know if I know Wang Ji Grocery Store Wang Sanye." Seeing this, Lin Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, and also stood up, holding the crossbow arrow in his hand, indicating that he was not in danger.

"That's my third uncle, if you know him, then we are friends." Wang Meng is very bold, with a loyal and simple appearance.

"Brother Wang, thank you, if it wasn't for you, this lynx snatched the wild deer from my hands."

"You're welcome, brother, you're luckier than me, you hit a wild deer, I've been lying here for two mornings, and I still haven't hit it, haha." Wang Meng put the one-meter-long crossbow in his hand on his back and said with envy.

"Brothers of the Wang family, they are all their own people, let's come according to the old rules, the lynx belongs to you, and the wild deer family is half." Lin Feng and Wang Sanye are very familiar, and besides, the old rules of hunting are like this, it is reasonable for the other party to help out and divide half of it, and if they hit a wild deer, everyone will share it if they have meat.

"Brother doesn't have to be like this, I'll keep the bobcat, the wild deer is still yours, you've been busy all morning!" Wang Mengren is very practical and unwilling to take advantage of more.

The two of them found a clean place, sat down and chatted. It turns out that Wang Meng's father is the eldest, his father has four brothers and sisters, Wang Meng also has an elder brother Wang Yong, who set up a stall in the Wangji Night Market to sell wild barbecue meat in the mountains, Wang Meng hunts all the year round, in addition to eating at his own home, the rest is sent to the barbecue to sell, Lin Feng also goes to his house to eat a barbecue when he is greedy, and other people's barbecue skills are not said, Lin Feng thinks that his barbecue level is too far worse than others.

The two talked about age, Wang Meng was three years older, Lin Feng called him Brother Wang, Lin Feng took out the short knife, took out the mountain deer, tried it with his hands, it is estimated that there are about forty or fifty catties, a few knives down, cut the wild deer in half, the size is about the same, the wild deer was hunted by Lin Feng, and the head of the deer belongs to Lin Feng.

Without thinking, Lin Feng handed over the half-body venison, and Wang Menglian said, "Brother is so bold, I'm not welcome." ”

"It's okay, my Uncle Li likes to eat deer brains, so I'll keep it, Brother Wang, don't be polite." Lin Feng easily put the half-body venison with the deer's head into his backpack.

"Is my brother free today?" Seeing this, Wang Meng asked.

"It's okay today, I was slightly injured in Tianshan the day before yesterday, and I plan to rest for two days." Lin Feng pointed to his freshly scarred face and bruised left side of his neck.

"You also have a special neck injury, and your bones are not injured, are you?"

"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound, it's not in the way." Lin Feng's old face flushed, a little unnatural.

"Then you'll be okay today, let's go to my house together, just stew the bobcat and let you taste it." Wang Meng warmly invited.

"Forget it, I'm really not used to eating bobcat meat, I've roasted it once before, pinched my nose and ate a small half, and I almost didn't vomit." As if thinking of the fishy taste of lynx meat, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched for a long time, and he refused with a sense of disgust.

"Brother, I don't know, the meat of this bobcat does have a fishy smell, but through the addition of a variety of spices and exclusive stew skills, after making it, you can't eat the fishy smell at all." Wang Meng listened to Lin Feng's bitterness with a funny face, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"And this matter, little brother, I'm really lonely and unheard." When Lin Feng heard this, he became interested.

"The bobcat itself is rare, and it is very sensitive and difficult to catch, so few people study how to make it delicious. However, our family has been hunting for generations, and we often catch various animals, and we have studied the eating methods of different animals. Speaking of this, Wang Meng's face showed a look of pride.

"It's really interlaced like a mountain, the little brother is served!"