Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1365: Not Even Dare to Lick
There was no strong snowstorm and the sled was moving quite fast.

The purple wind dragon hovering in the air was even faster. If it hadn't been for the request of the Vast Dragon to follow the sled closely, it would have already flown to the icy canyon at its destination alone.

Night gradually fell. About 10 to 20 kilometers away from the frozen canyon, the sled stopped and Xixi and Xiaozi also landed on the ground.

Although wind dragons are not purely diurnal creatures, humans are. In order to minimize accidents, challenging the leader of the tribe must wait until daybreak.

They came to a cave to spend the night. The cave was quite spacious and Xiao Zi could barely get in by folding his wings.

But the snake did not let it enter the cave.

The Fengpiaolong itself didn't like this cramped environment where it couldn't even spread its wings. So it let out a hiss, and flew away alone, looking for prey to fill its stomach.

Feng Ying quickly started a bonfire to heat up her clothes and shoes. She curiously asked, "How did you train Xiao Zi to be like this? Do you have any special methods or techniques?"

She still wanted to raise a flying dragon. Just imagine, while everyone else was hanging under the pterosaurs, she could ride on a large flying dragon. How cool it would be!

Maybe he can help fight together. When I have the chance to ride back to Yanhuo Village in the future, Lieyan will definitely be jealous, but I don’t think he will be.

That guy has superb dragon-riding skills, and he can basically ride on anything he sees.

Maybe he was so excited when he saw the prey that he would forcefully ride his own dragon on the spot. Isn't this a kind of...
Feng Ying covered her face.

"No special skills?" The butterfly wings on the top of the worm's head fluttered gently. "It's very basic. The first moment after hatching, you must let the baby see you. This is very important."

"Yeah!" Feng Ying nodded vigorously.

The head of the research class was also secretly recording the secret techniques of animal taming of the people of the Sea of ​​Trees.

"Then, help the baby lick the egg white mucus off his body."

"Wait a minute." Feng Ying raised her hand and made a "pause" gesture, "What do you mean by lick it clean? How do you lick it?"

"Lick it with your tongue."

"Ah! It's disgusting!" Feng Ying shuddered, "Can't you just wipe it with a towel?"

Xixi shook her head vigorously, "No! Hands won't work either. Only the tongue is warm and soft enough for the baby to feel your love and care.

Not only when they are just hatched, but they often lick them during their infancy. This is to clean the baby and to deepen the relationship! "

As if to enhance the credibility, Hei He continued: "In the Sea of ​​Trees, everyone does this, whether it's the falconer's forest owl or other animal companions.

My dad has a super big mushroom pig. When it was still a piglet, he always held it and licked it. When it grew up, it became a good helper in finding mushrooms. "

Feng Ying: "."

A scene emerged in my mind: a middle-aged man holding a piglet and licking it lovingly.

Some scalp tingling.

"Let's just forget it." Feng Ying's eyes wandered.

According to her original plan, she wanted to raise a handsome silver fire dragon.

Not to mention how to find the extremely rare Silver Rathalos eggs, just the "licking repeatedly" part was a little hard for her to accept.

If you lick that sharp shell covered with thorns, your tongue will rot, right?
The class leader showed great interest and asked many questions in succession, recording Xixi's answers meticulously.

He himself had no interest in raising a flying dragon, but that didn't stop him from obtaining information. Maybe one day someone would want to try it and it would be useful to him.
The conversation lasted until late at night.

Xixi also seemed a little excited. No one had ever been willing to listen to her talk patiently before.

Outside the cave, Xiao Zi's low snoring could be heard.

Feng Ying became more and more sleepy as she listened, and finally fell asleep.

Nothing happened that night, and early the next morning, the group set off again.

This time, Xixi did not lie on the back of the purple wind-floating dragon again. She let Xiaozi fly alone, and she followed Fengying and the others on the sled.

The cave where they camped was not far from the frozen canyon. It took them less than an hour to reach the vicinity of the canyon.

From here, you can see several wind dragons hovering over the canyon.

Fengpialong has excellent eyesight, and while circling and patrolling, it also discovered Xiaozi approaching.

They were a little hesitant, not sure whether they should drive away this guy who looked different in color.

Not all Wind Dragons witnessed the scene of the Purple Wind Dragon's sudden attack on the Ice Curse Dragon. Even so, just by looking at its size, one could tell that this strange-colored creature was not easy to mess with.

In the brief few seconds that they hesitated, the purple wind dragon rushed towards them with a terrifying momentum that wanted to smash its blockers to death.

The frightened wind dragons screamed and flew away.

The purple wind dragon that easily dispersed them didn't even bother to look at them again. It flipped and folded its wings and dived into the canyon where the dragons gathered.

"Wow! Is it so exciting right at the beginning? Is it about to begin? Keep up! Let's keep up!" Feng Ying urged Amber excitedly.

The entrance to the canyon.

Before the sled could even come to a complete stop, Feng Ying, Xi Xi, and the research team leader jumped off the sled, put on their invisible clothes as quickly as possible, and rushed into the canyon one after another.

Amber was a little confused.

You are dogs, right? Can you leave someone to help me unload the sled?
Fortunately, not all of them ran away. The mushrooms stayed behind and helped it unfasten the buckle.

Amber licked it twice.

At the same time, Feng Ying and the others had already arrived in the canyon.

The frozen canyon where the flying dragons live is an extremely dangerous area. After entering the canyon, Feng Ying and the research class leader consciously slowed down their pace.

Taking advantage of the cover of the mountain, they sneaked forward carefully.

Xixi looked a little confused and wanted to run forward. Feng Ying quickly reached out and caught her back, holding her beside her.

follow me!
Feng Ying made a gesture and led the other two into a cave. They made many twists and turns and soon came to a cave with an open-air opening.

Feng Ying raised her hand and pointed at the wedge worm at the edge of the cave entrance. Xixi and the research class leader nodded, and the three of them launched their grappling hooks one after another and came to the open-air opening.

The opening is located in the core area of ​​the canyon, on the hillside of a mountain wall, with a good view, making it the best seat for watching the game.

Taking advantage of the thick snow on the mountain, the three of them hid and observed secretly.

In the canyon, dozens of wind dragons roared in unison, making it very noisy.

Feng Ying was a little stunned. She lowered her voice and said, "Didn't we wipe out nearly half of the Yuechen defenders during the defense battle? How come there are still so many?!"

Under the goggles, the head of the research class also looked serious. He whispered back, "It may be that there are other groups of wind-drifting dragons that have joined and accommodated them.

If the plan to compete for the leader fails, hunters must be arranged to gradually cut off some of them. "

“It’s not about accommodation, it’s about occupation.”

The expression of the 蛱蛱 was more serious than ever before, "Most of these wind-drifting dragons are unfamiliar to me, and I have never seen them before.

It should be that after the battle in Yuechen, the tribe in the Frozen Canyon became weak, and another group invaded. "

Feng Ying looked at Xi Xi in surprise, "You can tell them apart, don't all Feng Piaolong look the same?"

Xixi looked back at her in surprise, "They're different. They're easy to recognize. Xiao Zi's face is a little more pointed, and her brow bones are deeper."

“We’ll discuss these later.”

The head of the research class interrupted their increasingly off-topic conversation, picked up a portable camera, and was about to take a picture.

At this moment, a scarred wind dragon left the mountaintop where it had been perched and swooped down to land on a huge frost-covered rock.

Looking down at the purple wind dragon surrounded by a group of dragons.

Feng Ying couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Nie Ma, this head is too big!!"

The research team leader quickly adjusted the focal length of the multi-function eyepiece, compared it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The body length should be more than 23 meters, which is the limit of the individual that can break the record of Fengpiaolong Dajin."

(End of this chapter)