my body has no limits

Chapter 60 Oron Hunter

Snapped!Snapped!
Two loud bangs sounded, terrifying Huwa's viciousness, and hid directly in Lin Fei's arms.

Seeing that the tiger baby with only a small butt exposed was still crawling into his arms, Yang Ding couldn't help but lift it up and put it in his arms.

"Look at your progress!"

Although Yang Ding despised Huwa's performance, his body tensed up. If he heard correctly, the two shots just now were gunshots.

And it sounds like it came out of two shotguns.

This meant that if they also wanted to come to this hunter's hut, Yang Ding might have to face at least two shotguns.

Yang Ding's worry came true, and soon he heard several footsteps coming outside the hunter's hut.

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"Is there anyone in there?"

The obstacles outside the house were all removed. The Oroun hunters already knew that someone had been here, and judging from the footprints outside, the people inside had not left.

How to do?
Do you want to take the initiative to communicate with them?

Of course, do you want to wait for the hunter outside to break in with a gun?
Not all the people I met in the mountains were good people, and the Oron hunters knew this well. If Yang Ding continued to keep silent, they would really break in.

"Someone, I'm here for hiking, are you Oroun hunters?"

Yang Ding first revealed his identity and then confirmed that the people outside were Oron people.

The advantage of doing this is that it can not only stabilize the people outside, but also know who is coming.

"Hi, we are Oron people, can we go in?"

The Oroun hunters outside had discovered that there was only one person in the hut, so their vigilance was relaxed a little.

"Yes, you should have built this place, it's big, of course you can come in."

Yang Ding is only a guest of the hunter's hut, and the people outside are its owners.

Soon, Yang Ding saw four people dressed in Oron costumes walk into the hut, which made the originally small space a bit crowded.

"Thank you!"

The Oroun hunters did not regard this place as their own territory. After entering the house and seeing Yang Ding, they first thanked him for allowing the four of them to come in.

Among the four Oron hunters, there is a middle-aged man and three young men. Among them, the middle-aged hunter and the one-year-old hunter are holding shotguns, and the other two young men are carrying bows and arrows. Hunting knife and an axe.

All four of them were wearing tan leather jackets and fur hats, which seemed to be made of robe leather.

The middle-aged hunter was also wearing a pair of leather boots, while the three young men were wearing rubber shoes.

Five people gathered in a small room of more than ten square meters, and soon the indoor temperature increased a lot.

As the temperature rose, several people also began to liven up.

The main reason is that Yang Ding is more enthusiastic, because Oroun hunters are the best at surviving here, and Yang Ding hopes to learn more survival knowledge from them.

The four Oroun hunters were no strangers, especially after knowing that Yang Ding was a college student, they became more enthusiastic.

Through self-introduction, Yang Ding learned the names of the four hunters. The middle-aged hunter was called Anba, and the three young men were named Xikten, Kuangnuochuan, and Jiaolaobuhu.

They are all surnamed Malaier, and the Han surname is Meng.

The four of them were all older than Yang Ding, so Yang Ding called them Uncle Anba, Brother Xiketeng, Brother Kuang Nuochuan, and Brother Jiaolaobuhu.

The four were very happy when they heard Yang Ding's address, and gave Yang Ding the prey they had just caught.

"No, no, I just ate."

Yang Ding just had enough, and he's not hungry yet.

But Yang Ding couldn't refuse the enthusiasm of several Oroun hunters.

"Then I'll eat a little."

Taking the knife handed over by Brother Xiketeng, Yang Ding cut off a small piece of meat, expressing that it was enough for him.

"Brother Yang Ding, you're welcome, we still have a lot, you can eat more."

"No, I'm really full. You see, the fire pit is still hot."

Yang Ding refused repeatedly, only to convince several people that he was really not hungry.

"Brother Xiketeng, when did you enter the mountain now, and why did you run so far?"

Yang Ding could see that Uncle Anba was not very good at words, so he always communicated with Xi Keten when he had problems.

Now Oroun hunters don't go deep into the mountains very often, and they usually don't hunt for more than a day.

"Now is our clan's winter hunting festival and a hunter competition, so we all go deep into the mountains and plan to hunt more prey."

Xiketeng's words aroused Yang Ding's interest. Originally, he wanted to go out of the mountain with these Oron hunters, but he didn't expect them to go into the mountain.

"Are you going to go deeper tomorrow?" Yang Ding asked.

"No, we'll be hunting around here, and we'll be out of our hunting area any further."

After going deep into another area, the Oron people rarely leave their area.

"That's great! I don't know if I can come with you, I'm very interested in hunting."

Yang Ding prefers to go hunting with these hunters rather than going out alone in the mountains.

"Uncle Amba?"

Xikten turned his gaze to Uncle Amba's direction.

Uncle Amba was quietly eating the barbecue in his hand, "I have no objection if you agree."

"Kang Nuochuan, Jiao Lao Bu Hu?"

"We agree that Brother Yang Ding can join us."

This hunt is not just for food, it is also a competition, and every person who joins will average one score.

Several people didn't know Yang Ding's strength, but they still happily agreed to his joining, which made Yang Ding very grateful.

"Big brothers, don't worry, I will help you hunt more prey."

"No, no, all your prey belongs to you, we Oroun hunters don't need to cheat."

If it is an ordinary hunt, mutual help should be, but in the game, they pursue fairness.

Yang Ding admired their attitude very much.

"Meow~"

Have you forgotten that there is another creature?
The tiger baby hid in Yang Ding's arms for a long time, and found that the noise just now didn't seem to be dangerous, so it couldn't help but want to crawl out again.

"Utaki!"

Seeing the baby tiger coming out of Yang Ding's arms, Uncle Anba exclaimed.

The Oron people worship ferocious beasts very much. They used to regard tigers as totems. Although superstition has been broken now, the hunters' respect for wild beasts has not decreased.

Besides tigers, they have great respect for bears, wolves, etc.

Seeing a "Wutaki" appearing in Yang Ding's arms, the eyes of the four Oroq hunters changed a little, and Uncle Anba even touched his own shotgun.

Seeing their changes, Yang Ding couldn't help but smile wryly, these little guys can really cause trouble.

"Uncle Anba, don't get excited, listen to me first..."

Yang Ding put himself into the mountain, was attacked by wolves, tracked the wolves and tiger paw prints, and finally told the story of finding the tiger cub.

"Really, you can beat back the wolves?"

A few people still couldn't believe that Yang Ding could repel the wolves by himself.

"Look!"

As he said that, Yang Ding suddenly pulled out the dagger from his thigh and threw it out.

Boom!
The dagger was stuck on one of the pillars of the hut, and the entire blade had been sunk into the wood.

"hiss……"

Anba and the others believed it a little. With just this throwing knife, Yang Ding's strength is not weak.

(End of this chapter)