The sunset is setting and the sunset is in full bloom.

In such a quiet atmosphere, there is a short chimney erected on the ancient stone wall.

The smoke from the cooking stove rose from the old house surrounded by green willows...

A crow with extremely black feathers stood on the treetops not far away, looking at the hunter's house.

It seemed to stay for a long time.

After dinner.

In the yard, Anne and Tommy were having fun and laughing.

In the clearing outside the yard, Beamon is teaching his eldest son Jack to shoot archery.

"Focus your eyes on your feet and be confident!"

"The front hand should have a flat wrist, the back hand should have a flat elbow, and the wrists of the front and back hand should have a flat elbow to the shoulder..."

The old hunter shouted with warm wine in his hand and his face full of seriousness.

Since the past two years, Beamon has taught Jack's key points of archery.

Maybe it's because of my young age.

It's a bit laborious to draw the bow and has no accurate idea.

"Huff!"

An arrow shadow came out in the wind and shot straight onto the ground in front of a doll wooden target.

"Oh, it's not easy..."

Jack slowly lowered his hunting bow and showed a helpless look.

Although he understood his father's words, he couldn't learn how to shoot archery even if he understood it!

A look came over.

There were six transparent bubbles on the ground, all of which fell from Beamon.

【Arrow 15】

【Arrow 20】

【Arrow 5】

...

After picking up six [Arrow] attributes in one click.

Each attribute bubble has a large amount of weight, and Jack instantly controls this skill.

[Congratulations, your bow archery ability and proficiency reach the "Introduction" level.]

The system sends a prompt message.

Jack's eyes moved slightly.

Are these abilities still divided into many levels?

My father has been hunting for many years, but now he has reached what level?

"You have to force your waist when pulling the bow, do you know!!"

Bemon took a deep breath and strode to his side, trying to teach his eldest son step by step.

"Here, hold on to this place and don't relax your hands when pulling the bowstring..."

Compared to the past, my father said patiently this time.

"Is that true? How do I need to put my feet better?"

Jack deliberately asked some awkward questions and tried to perform the scene well.

Oh~ My stupid son...

He finally has the energy to learn?

Bimon naturally felt happy inside and continued to guide him with a pretentious look on his face.

After a long time.

"Come on, try to follow what I just said!"

Bemon said, taking two steps back and poured himself two more sips of strong wine.

Hearing his father's words, Jack nodded slightly with a calm expression.

In the eyes of the latter.

A ray of light passed by.

The feet are as wide as shoulders, the hands and three fingers are connected under the jaw, the elbows and shoulders are flat, and the arms are pulled horizontally outward, which is much more skillful than before.

This is the most traditional archery movement, and Jack is doing it without any flaws now.

It is worth mentioning that this hunting bow was polished by Beamon himself for his son.

The main reason is that Jack is too young to pull out the hunting bow for adults and is easily injured by accident.

Anyway, it is considered a teenager's version of a small hunting bow!

Jack's eyes stared at the doll wooden target ten meters away, breathing extremely evenly.

"Huh..." The shadow of the arrow broke out and instantly shot straight through the air.

"Bang!" The white feathered arrow instantly hit the doll's head.

"Success!" Jack shouted.

There was a boy's smile on his face, very sunny.

“Good done.”

Bemon couldn't help but stand up and said,

"Don't be too happy too early, try again."

"OK."

Jack tugged up another feather arrow with a calm expression.

He skillfully set the strings on the strings as he had just moved, pulling his bow.

"Huh...b!" The arrow shadow passed through the air and hit the head of the doll wooden target again.

Two feather arrows were inserted symmetrically and stably on both sides of the head.

See this scene.

Bemon's expression changed in complexity, and he slowly lowered the bottle of wine in his hand.

"It's done well." He nodded and praised him with seldom.

In fact, Jack is still young, so it is unlikely to hit the target of ten meters.

Logically speaking.

Bemon thought that it would be great for his son to maintain a rough direction and have a similar hit distance.

However, Jack hit the target so accurately in succession.

"Ba...!Ba...!Ba...!" The puppet's head seemed to have turned into a 'heedgehog' shape.

It seemed that he liked the feel, Jack quietly opened his bow and shot arrows one after another, as if he were an old hunter.

A distance of ten meters, the hit is only a little error!

This situation is simply unlikely.

My stupid son...

Could it be that you have learned it!!

It was obviously not good just now, but why did it suddenly become so powerful?

Could it be a dream?

"Well."

Bimon rubbed his drunken eyes and was very excited.

He suddenly felt that the patient teaching just now was the most correct way to do it.

Jack had such a talent for archery at the age of fourteen.

It's simply great!

As long as he is trained properly, he will definitely become an excellent hunter in the future.

"Thanks to my father's teachings are righteous!"

Jack said gratefully.
To be continued...