Don't bother me to make money

Chapter 62 The Wolf Is Coming 7
Decided!
Let Lang Xi go hunting!

He is an authentic carnivore, he eats the prey he brings back, and sells the unfinished ones. The fur can also be sold for some money, and they can stay together so that Lang Xi's study will not be delayed.

Get more in one fell swoop.

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half year later.

In the mountains and forests, a young man with handsome features stood behind the shadowy old trees, his light golden eyes looked at the empty mountains, forests and bamboo fields in front of him without emotion.

The thick black hair is tied up with a headband of the same color, revealing the sharp-edged face line, the eyebrows grow into the temples, the eyes are long and deep, the roots of the mountain stand upright, and the lips are full of red, like the peony in the most intense sun. A line is a picture.

At a certain moment, the tips of his ears moved slightly, he raised the bow and arrow in his hand, drew the bow to the full string, and quickly shot an arrow into the void.

A galloping gray rabbit was nailed to the tree trunk behind by an arrow, moved twice, and then died.

The young man walked out from his hiding place and approached the gray rabbit without any haste. He pulled out the arrow, wiped off the blood on it carefully, and then inserted it into the quiver behind him. After doing all this, he picked up the gray rabbit. The dead body of the rabbit went towards the stream not far away.

There is already a pile of prey piled up there, including roe deer, pheasant, and mountain hare, all of which died with an arrow through the heart.

The boy threw the gray rabbit in, carefully counted the number of prey, and only after confirming that he had overfulfilled the task given to him by his elder sister, did he slightly bend his eyes.

He looked up at the sky, reviewed the earthly branch watch that his sister taught him, and after confirming that the time limit of two hours was still early, the boy rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the prey he had hunted by the stream.

He held a dagger, and his movements were clean and neat, and he would never use a second knife to solve things that could be solved with one knife.

The stream was gurgling, and the breeze in the forest swayed gently. From a distance, there were a few hurried and chaotic footsteps and breathing sounds, getting closer and closer to here.

The tip of the boy's ear moved slightly, but he didn't show any expression, and continued to move on his own.

Finally, three blood-stained men appeared first, and one of them was holding his chest. It seemed that he had suffered serious injuries.

Several people looked anxious, staggered and ran while supporting each other, but looked back from time to time, with fear and despair intertwined in their eyes.

When they saw a young man squatting by the stream to wash things, the three of them were stunned for a moment, but they were too busy to take care of themselves. Although they felt that the young man was a bit weird, they didn't think much about it.

A man with a hooked nose on the left looked fiercely, looked at the boy by the stream, strode towards him, and reached out to lift the boy's collar: "Hey, where do you live, take us there quickly."

They were exhausted all the way, and now they were being hunted down again, and they were almost unable to hold on any longer. They needed to find a place to rest for a while, and to draw the attention of the pursuers so that they could catch their breath.

As for this young man and his family, if they were found by the pursuers and made things difficult, it would not be his business.

The man with the hooked nose was not polite at all, and his rough hands went straight to the boy's neck.

It's just that before it arrived, the young man had already taken the lead, pinching his wrist, and was about to exert force, but heard another wave of footsteps approaching.

Hawk Nose was shocked, quickly withdrew his hand, ran to his companion to be on guard, and dodged by accident.

The two groups of people confronted each other, and it was no surprise that it was a hard fight. The three people in the hooked nose and his party were beaten and retreated steadily. The army was in chaos, and it was unknown whose machete was there. There was still no movement in the straight line, and they were burying their heads. Gu cleaned the head of the prey boy.

　First update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)