In the early morning, the bright sunshine shines in through the "window" made of several irregular glass on the wall of the earthen house, and casts a square spot of light on the tabletop of the old table.

Yang Feng sat at the table and carefully sorted out the wooden box of banknotes in front of him.

He exchanged the wolf king for a total of more than 780 yuan from the beast leather merchant Lao Wang. Including his original savings in the box, it was more than 1,600 yuan in total.

He originally planned to go to the city to go to the city for a long time, but he didn't expect a little pet to come halfway through. Now there is a little wolf holding him here, so he really doesn't dare to leave the little wolf at home for a long time.

Thinking of it, he looked at his bed. The little guy was sleeping soundly. The first time he could sleep so well with him, I'm afraid he really regarded himself as his father...

He has no experience in raising pets, and the little wolf is so young, which makes him, a "non-professional dad", feels a little overwhelmed.

Now there is no food at home. The reason why he got up early today was because he was going to the town to go to the market.

There was a sound of opening the door in the yard outside the door. It must be that the neighbor Uncle Ma had also gotten up.

"Uncle Ma!" He shouted, took out two hundred yuan and put it in his pocket, locked the remaining banknotes in a small wooden box, and then ran to Uncle Ma in a hurry, as if there was something important.

"Oh, I got up so early again, I couldn't be hunting again, right?" Uncle Ma immediately showed a kind smile on his face when he saw Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shook his head, "No, I'm going to go to the market in the town, but I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Ma's eyes were suddenly attracted by something behind him. Yang Feng turned around and saw that the little wolf had just walked out of his house and was yawning while walking.

"What is this? A wolf?" Uncle Ma pointed at the little wolf incredibly and said.

The little wolf inherited the genes of the wolf king and the wolf. In the sun, the fur color appears a rare blue-cyan color, which looks like a colored puppy.

"Uh...yes, this wolf was picked up by me during the hunting yesterday. Its parents should have been hunted by someone. When I found it, he was near the Lao Wang's tent." Yang Feng said, and as soon as he bent over, the little wolf jumped into his arms obediently, "Isn't this a problem for you? This wolf is still young, and I'm not very relieved to put it at home, so I have to ask you to help me see it, so I can go to the market in the city."

Uncle Ma looked at the blue and green plush ball in Yang Feng's arms that was less than three years long, and he was stunned for a moment, because he could not see any of the aura that a wolf should have from this little body. Moreover, this little guy seemed not afraid of people. He lay honestly in Yang Feng's arms, looking at everything around him with two curious big eyes, looking more like a domestic dog.

"Uncle Ma?" Seeing that he was dazed, Yang Feng reached out and shook his hand in front of him.

"Okay, this little wolf is very pitiful, just raise it, raise it and put it back after it is grown. You have to figure it out. If its parents are still there, put it on quickly. The wolf is very revengeful and may be found one day." Uncle Ma said, touching the little wolf's head, "It's quite good."

Yang Feng smiled "hehe" and gently put the little wolf on the ground, "Then I'll go to the market first. Now I'll walk there at noon, and then the market will be dispersed later."

"Okay, then go quickly. The road is so far. Go and go early and go back soon." Uncle Ma said, and after following Yang Feng out, he closed the door of the yard, for fear that the little wolf would be lost.

When he went out of the yard, Yang Feng saw the wasteland that he was very familiar with. If he wanted to go to the market in the town, he had to cross the entire wasteland, and he had to cross a mountain and walk a while before he could get there. The journey was long. For him, every time he went to the market was a challenge because he had to buy a lot of things back.

Before he caught the black wolf yesterday, he usually hunted in the area in front of him, catching a few rabbits and pheasants here. His life was quite good. If he went further away, he would be the territory of the animals. The hunters in the village rarely went deep into the heart of the wasteland because there were wolves there.

Yang Feng knew that this winter would definitely not be peaceful. If the wolf packs that lost the wolf king were not allowed to appear in a short period of time, they would disband before the winter came. In that case, the wolf packs might risk going to human territory to find food. Yang Feng encountered wolf attacks on the village when he was a child.

At the end of this wasteland is a low mountain. When other people in the village go to the market, they walk around the path below the mountain, but they always walk into the mountain, because if they are lucky enough to meet a few pheasants or rabbits from it, it is equivalent to rushing to the market.

His pace was very fast. If he had been in the center of this wasteland, he would have been afraid, but now his hunting level has reached the "bad wolf" level. After the wolf king and wolf were gone in the pack, the remaining wolves must have been disbanded into individuals. If he met ordinary wolves now, he might not have posed any threat to him.

The mountain not far away gradually became clear. In fact, he was more looking forward to gaining something from the mountain than going to the town to go to the market. Because the mountain is full of thorny plants, few people enter it, so this mountain becomes Yang Feng's "private hunting ground".

As soon as he got to this point, he saw two black things flying up from the mountains. The two things flew quickly with their wings and disappeared into the branches of a pile of pine trees in the blink of an eye.

Those were two pheasants! And they were two big pheasants!

In just a moment, his stomach became "gurgled" unscrupulously, and his mouth was full of the smell of making chicken soup at home after he hunted pheasants last time. If he could really catch these two pheasants back, he wouldn't have to go around so far to the town today.

As he was about to approach the foot of the mountain, his speed gradually became faster. Animals such as pheasants were very alert. Any movement could cause them to change their position, so he had to go there quickly.

When he approached the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of the two pheasants flapping their wings. He picked up a few stones from the ground and then stepped into the mountain.

He didn't carry any props, and these stones were his "must-have magic weapons" for capturing these two pheasants. As a bad wolf level, if everything goes well, catching a few pheasants is not a difficult task.

Now, as long as he determines the location of the two pheasants and throws stones in the opposite direction, the pheasant will be frightened and run towards him. Although the pheasant creature also has a certain attack type, it is not a loss to be pecked a few times when he thinks of the fragrant chicken soup chicken legs.

Now there is a not-deep gully beside him. The gully has been filled with a layer of fallen leaves, and the depth of the gully is enough for him to hide in it. The fallen leaves are also a natural barrier. Today he is bound to win these two pheasants.

"Start?" said the voice in his head.

"Start." Yang Feng murmured softly, slowly buried his body under the fallen leaves.

Coincidentally, the two pheasants appeared in his sight at this moment.

"Target: Rooster

Hunting: 20%”

Although he saw only 20% success rate now, the number was growing rapidly as the two pheasants walked towards him leisurely.

When the distance between Shan Ji and him was reduced to about four or five meters, the success rate of hunting had increased to 80%. Moreover, Yang Feng could clearly feel that his body had some changes after the "hunting mode" was turned on.

He felt his heartbeat start to accelerate, and blood rushing wildly in the blood vessels. This feeling quickly extended into a sense of desire for hunting, like... the addict's desire for poisons.

Now he doesn't have to throw stones on purpose to attract pheasants, they are about to come to his eyes.

It was at this moment that he heard a very light footstep. Because his terrain was low, he could only tell where the footsteps came, but could not see what the sound was made.

The sound was very light, and even the vigilant pheasant was not noticed, but it was discovered by Yang Feng in the "hunting state".

"The prey is about to enter the range, don't think about it." The voice in your mind said.

"There is a voice over there!" Yang Feng couldn't speak, so he only communicated with the voice in his mind.

"No matter what it is, you can't be your opponent. Now you are the boss of this hunting ground! No one can hurt you with me!" The voice sounded very anxious, like a hungry wolf grinding his teeth and sucking blood after seeing the prey.

"3,2,1! Kill!" Yang Feng listened to the instructions in his mind and jumped up from the ravine, but at the moment he stood up, a faster figure first launched a surprise attack from not far away. Yang Feng was shocked and deviated from the raid he should have.

At the same time, a strange gust of wind blew beside him, and the gust of wind rolled up all the fallen leaves on the ground, forming a natural barrier beside him.

Then Yang Feng landed on the ground. Because of a sudden change in plan, his landing location deviated. He suddenly fell to one side with unstable center of gravity. Then he heard the screams of the two pheasants. At the same time, there was a whistling sound of the wind breaking in front of him, as if something was flying towards him.

An extremely powerful thing broke through Ye Mu and fell on Yang Feng's face. The thing had a great force and instantly destroyed all his facial senses. Because of the blessing of the "hunting mode", when the thing flew over, its data also appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes. It was just because all this happened too quickly. Yang Feng did not see the specific data of the thing clearly, but only saw a bare one: 0%

Yang Feng's body flew backwards, and his consciousness disappeared in an instant. In addition to the terrifying: 0%, there were also the two screams of pheasants that sounded almost at the same moment.

The target with a hunting success rate of zero killed two pheasants at the same time in an instant, and also "killed" him in seconds.
Chapter completed!