In the woods, Don first proudly tied the pheasant with rattan. Then he tossed and retrieved the trap, a short wooden stick tied with slender vines and a net made of various branches.

Yes, the trap was set by Donne, and of course, it was done under the guidance of the old butler.

The problem of the shooting accuracy of the crossbow is not something that can be solved in a short time, let alone such a broken crossbow. So after briefly teaching Don some tips for concealment, the old butler gave him such a fool-like trapping device. The result was very gratifying, and Don finally solved the serious problem of starvation when he first arrived in the other world.

The prey is caught, and the question arises as to how to turn it into ingestible food. The advice given by the old housekeeper is to make a flower chicken, the method is simple, and the taste is not bad. The most important thing is that you don't need to remove chicken feathers.

However, after successfully making a fire and scooping water from the village with large leaves, Don hesitated a little at the pheasant that seemed to be reluctant to pounce, he had said that he had never killed chickens and ducks, and that was really the truth.

Although Tang En's family background is average, his parents still love him very much and don't let him touch these things. In addition, he has just graduated and has not experienced life experience, so he really hasn't started with chickens and ducks.

But the hunger in his stomach was very real, and he was pitiful that he had just arrived in the other world, but he had only eaten a rye bread.

Tang En sighed: "So people, they are all forced out." Brother Ji, if you fall into my hands today, you should die early and be reborn......"

Rubbing his palms twice, Tang En pressed the body of the chicken, tightened the handle of the axe, and his hand rose and fell.

"Goo!" blood splattered, and the pheasant let out a wail.

Tang En only felt that his hands were hot, but when he looked down, his hands were stained with chicken blood, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. Who knew that the body of the chicken without the head of the red-crowned chicken was fluttering with wings and galloping away.

"I wipe ......"

Don En was completely dumbfounded, this Nima is not scientific!

I've heard of boiled ducks flying, but I've never seen a pheasant that can run without a head......

Fortunately, the pheasant ran wild for dozens of meters, and after staging the madness of this zuihou, he fell to the ground and did not move at all.

After this absurd scene, the rest went much smoother. After a period of baking, Don successfully ate the legendary flower chicken. The pheasant is still very nutritious, buttery and high-quality, but in the absence of any auxiliary materials, the taste of this thing is mediocre. However, Don En was really hungry, and he made it himself, so he ate with relish and a sense of accomplishment.

For the next few days, Don took up a temporary residence in the forest.

He hasn't planned how to plan his exotic life yet, the killer Tang En doesn't want to do it, danger is one thing, the key is that he can't get through the level in his heart. After all, a serious college student, although he is second-rate, can't ask him to take other people's lives for money or something.

But although he doesn't want to be a killer, he often goes to the system space. The old housekeeper handed him things, and he often practiced, firstly, he had nothing to do, and secondly, he did not have many skills.

The old butler didn't force him, but just took out a killer game and let him go in to complete the killer mission. Although Donn rejects being a killer, as a game fan, he will not object to this kind of virtual game.

But the difficulty coefficient of this game is too high, and Don has been playing for a few days, but he has not passed a level. This made him, who has always claimed to be a game master, very embarrassed, and studied it wholeheartedly.

The first level of the game is to steal a nobleman's sword. This goal seems to be not difficult, but every time he approaches the nobleman's mansion without waiting for Don to probe his brain, he is discovered by the wolfdog who guards the courtyard, and under the barking wildly, the guards kill him in an instant, making him depressed. Fortunately, this is a virtual game, there is no keyboard and mouse, otherwise I don't know how many were damaged by him. ...,

At noon, it's time to eat.

"Rub, it's this dog again, don't let me get a chance, or I'll chop you ten times in a row!" The scolding Don carried the trapping device and looked around for the next set.

This time, he finally sneaked up and knocked out a guard, climbed over the backyard wall and entered the noble mansion, but before he could get excited, a dog barked and Tang En was once again killed by a team of guards who rushed to hear the news. Nima, what did you say you were doing sneaking into the backyard when you saw the dog?

Hey, this rabbit is quite fat, but unfortunately I can't catch it...... Don looked at the fat hare dozens of meters away and drooled.

Don subconsciously observed his surroundings, which was downwind, with dense woods and knee-high bushes, but it was a favorable terrain to hide...... Uh, what do you think, you think you're an old butler. Don secretly despised himself.

But as soon as the thought came to mind, Tang En couldn't help but think about it, just give it a try, there is nothing to lose anyway.

Don licked his lips and walked slowly to the hare from the side.

Focus, meditate, breathe, observe.

How often the rabbit grazes, the time it turns its head, the distance between the front and the next tree, and whether there are dead branches under the feet......

Slowly, slowly.

At this moment, Tang En's eyes gradually fell silent, and all that came to his mind was the hiding skills taught by the old housekeeper.

Moving forward more than ten meters like a ghost, the hare did not react.

In the space, the old butler looked at the light curtain calmly. The corners of his mouth twitched: "It's okay, but do you want to get close to it so easily?"

At a distance of tens of meters, Don En had already walked halfway.

At this moment, the ears of the hare, which was grazing with its head down, suddenly moved, and it looked up vigilantly at the lower side ahead.

It was just an ordinary grove of trees, and the breeze in the forest gently stirred the leaves.

The hare's nose twitched, and he withdrew his gaze, and continued to look down and nibble on the grass.

Tang En, behind the tree, frowned slightly, just now he just took a tentative step, and was quickly noticed by the rabbit. Can't you get closer? It doesn't make sense, how did the old butler get there, I can't figure it out......

Calm, calm, there must be a way.

At such a distance, the hare was down and gnawing on the grass, and I was downwind, so the problem should be the sound. Just because I can't hear myself walking doesn't mean the hare can't hear it.

So how to make the hare hear the sound and not look up?Nima, the more he thought about it, the more mysterious it became, Don En looked up and took a deep breath speechlessly, this rabbit is not an idiot......

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind. Don looked up at the fluttering leaves and opened his mouth thoughtfully: "Voice, voice!"

Don raised an eyebrow, and for a moment, stepped out behind the tree. More than a dozen meters away, the herbivorous hare did not react.

It worked, and it did. Don suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and walked forward slowly.

In the space, the old butler nodded slightly, this kid still has some talent in concealment.

Don is just a rookie killer who has just learned to hide, or rather, he can't even be called a rookie, and his footsteps are inevitable. The hare's long ears are not given in vain, and it can be alert to any unusual noise around it.

But this time, the problem with the hare arises precisely on the "no anomaly". For the hare, the occasional sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves in the forest was nothing unusual, and it was with the sound of the leaves that Don approached it.

But is it really going so well? We know that the breeze in the forest is slow and slow. There may be experienced people who can know the strength of the wind, but this person is definitely not the current Donne.

As Donn approached the hare three meters away, the sound of the leaves clattering.

The hare raised his head suddenly, and at such a close distance, Don could even see clearly the sawtooth blades on the two big teeth of the three-petaled mouth. ...,

When the wind stopped, Don knew that it was not good, held the net cover, and the whole person pounced.

Donn's reaction was not unpleasant, but the hare kicked his calf, and the dust rose and passed through the net with great speed.

Damn, it's a failure! Donne, who was in the air, fell into a bared grin.

"Bang ......"

Before Don could begin to regret it, there was a loud crash beside him.

Tang En looked to the side in amazement, and was stunned.

He had read a quote before, "Life is like a chocolate, you never know what the next one will taste like", and Donn didn't feel much at that time.

Now looking at the hare over there that crashed into the trunk of a tree in a panic, Tang En suddenly felt that this sentence made too much sense.

"Haha, the legendary rabbit, the ancients don't deceive me!" Don said of the hapless hare.

Donn's cooking techniques are average, and they are limited to pheasants, and he doesn't want to do anything "called a flower rabbit". Fortunately, these days, he is quite familiar with the old farmer of the farm, and any game he has is directly mentioned.

The old farmer's wife left early, and he was reluctant to go to the city with his sons, so he lived in a village mill. Although there is no need for food and clothing, it is inevitable to be lonely. Seeing Tang En carrying a fat hare over, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it.

Touching it with his hand, the old farmer suddenly smiled: "This beast has good teeth, and this must not have five pounds." Tang, today I am grateful to you for recovering your cravings. ”

Don smiled and said, "It's really not my credit, I'm lucky today, I went out and saw this thing hit the tree by itself, haha!"

"Haha, Don, you're really kidding. Alright, I'll deal with this beast first, you go to the cellar and help me get a jar of green fruit wine, and we're going to celebrate today. "Green fruit wine is made by the old farmer from a kind of green fruit that is common here, slightly alcoholic, and slightly sour in taste.

"Okay. ”

............

The old farmer dealt with the game, and it was called a quick one. It's just half an hour, and two pots of rabbit meat are served, stewed and simmered, with different styles, and the taste smells appetizing.

Don took two clay cups and poured them into the green fruit wine.

The old farmer wiped his hands and said, "I'll get these two flavors today, and I'll marinate the rest of the rabbit meat first, and I'll get you a smoked rabbit meat tomorrow, that flavor, tsk......t"

"Haha, that's a good idea. "Don was overjoyed.

The food and wine were already on the table, but Don was not in a hurry to start, because after a few days of getting along, he knew that the old farmer was a devout believer, and he prayed before every meal.

"Thank you, loving God of Light, for giving us food ......"

The old farmer believed in the male sculpture on the roof of the village church, the god of light. Every month, he donated everything to the chapel except for his own use and the rent he had to pay.

In the past few days, under Tang En's side knocks, he finally learned from the old farmer's mouth that this place is called the Xize Continent, which is an era ruled by royal power and divine power, and the royal power system is similar to the absolute monarchy that Tang En saw in the history books.

Tang En's current location is in the kingdom of Bran, one of the two major empires in the continent of Xize. As for the other empire, well, it's not so much an empire as a tribe, the Northern Wilderness tribe.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, this is for sure, and the wars between the Bran Kingdom and the Northern Wilderness tribes are continuous. But for the old farmer, these things are too far away. Xiaoshi Village is located in the southern part of the empire, and he has never seen those vicious "barbarians" in the northern wilderness in his life.

What intrigued Don the most was that he heard from the old farmer about the existence of vindictiveness and magic. However, when Don tried to understand it in detail, he regretted to find that the old farmer knew very little about both things.

The old farmer only knew that magicians were noble, and the only magic he had ever seen in his life was Father York's healing. That's right, it's the kind of warm light that Don mistook for a portable bath bomb. As for the fighting spirit, the old farmer only heard that the supreme commander here, a knight master, has this kind of thing.

After the old farmer had finished praying, Don couldn't wait to start tasting the rabbit feast.

The old farmer had a few pieces of rabbit meat and a few glasses of green fruit wine, and began to chatter habitually. The content is probably the same as the first few times Donn has heard it, but the degree of exaggeration is slightly different.

The granddaughter of the old John's family in the east of the village had a good life, and joined the Church of Light God under the guidance of Father York, and was sent to a distant convent for further study a few days ago......

Or maybe when he was a kid he saw a magician flying through the air, destroying evil monsters with a wave of his hand or something.

The latter was probably rapped by some wandering bard, Don smiled with his wine glass, and life in the other world was quite interesting.

Drink it all. "Mom, Dad, I'm fine here, you don't have to worry about ......"