my body has no limits

Chapter 64 Returning to the Oron Tribe
"Dead, dead?"

Xicten stuttered and murmured in a low voice.

"died."

Yang Ding's calm voice came from the side, he had squatted beside Zhu Da, and pulled out the dagger stuck in its eye.

The dagger of more than ten centimeters had completely sunk into Zhu Da's eye socket, and his brain had been messed up by the dagger, and he was completely dead.

"Great!"

Xi Keten praised Yang Ding very sincerely.

The wild boar that was not killed by two shots was killed by a dagger in this way. What else can Xigten say besides admiring it?

Although the two shots I fired all hit the wild boar, but none of them hit the vital point, and aroused the wild boar's madness. Sure enough, the wild boar went crazy and even ignored himself.

At this time, Anba, Kuang Nuochuan and others also gathered together.

Uncle Anba looked at the pig's blood that was still flowing on Zhu Da's body, and said with some regret: "This wild boar skin is not complete anymore."

Hearing Uncle Anba's whisper, Xi Keten's face turned red slightly, the small hole on Zhu Da's body was made by himself, and it was not fatal.

Then Uncle Anba seemed to be comforting himself and Xikten, "But it's okay, it will be better next time."

Well, it will be better next time.

Xikten said secretly in his heart.

"Yang Ding, you are so powerful that you can kill such a big wild boar with a dagger."

Kuang Nuochuan looked at Yang Ding who was still holding a red and white dagger in his hand, and his dark face seemed to be turning purple.

"Good luck!" Yang Ding was very humble.

But Oroun hunters are not like this, they will directly praise the strong.

"Brother Yang Ding, strong!"

Jiaolaobuhu showed him a general gesture and gave him a thumbs up.

"hey-hey!"

Yang Ding chuckled, wiped the dagger clean with leaves on the ground, and inserted it back into the knife sheath on his thigh.

"Meow..."

At this time, the tiger baby got out from nowhere, covered with withered grass and dust.

Yang Ding looked at Huwa's angry look, and knew that he was very dissatisfied with throwing it out just now, and now he is angry.

Yang Ding picked up the tiger cub, put it on his shoulders, then tilted his head and said to it: "I didn't intend to throw you away, you see, I am here to save people, and I have to face the big wild boar. It's dangerous for you, so I let you go."

Although the way of putting it down was a bit rough, but there was no time for him to do more actions.

"Meow..."

Huwa said that I don't care, you just threw me out.

Where do you put my face as the king of beasts, isn't it just a wild boar?You just threw me out?
Huwa stretched out her little paws that had begun to stretch her nails, trying to pluck Yang Ding's hair.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, how about making chicken soup for you later? It's a big bowl!"

"Meow!"

Don't try to bribe me with a bowl of chicken soup, I'm the king of beasts!
Add at least two pieces of chicken!

"I'll add two more pieces of chicken for you."

Yang Ding raised his conditions in a timely manner.

Well, that's pretty much it.

The tiger baby tried to get off Yang Ding's shoulders, it was too cold here, it was better to be in his arms, it wanted to return to Yang Ding's arms.

Yang Ding put it into his clothes and let it move around inside the coat.

Uncle Anba has observed the two wild boars and confirmed that they all lost their lives.

"With these two wild boars, we should not have to continue hunting."

Uncle Anba thinks that as long as there are two wild boars is enough, the animals in the mountains will let them continue to reproduce.

"Uncle Anba, but this big wild boar was killed by Yang Ding, we..."

Kuang Nuochuan and Jiao Lao Buhu thought that they did not play any role in hunting, and these prey had nothing to do with them.

"Brother Kuang Nuochuan, Brother Jiao Laobu Hu, we are a team and a whole. These prey are our harvest, and your contribution is also part of it."

Yang Ding didn't care about these, he was already very satisfied to be able to kill a wild boar with his own hands.

"but……"

"No but, two big brothers, don't reject our friendship."

Hearing that Yang Ding had already said this, the two of them accepted his kindness.

In the end, they agreed to Uncle Anba's decision, and they wanted to return to the residence of the Oron people.

It will take another two or three days, now including these two wild boars, it may take three or four days.

In order to speed up, Uncle Anba asked Xi Keten and the others to make two sleds for transporting wild boars.

With axes and hunting knives, coupled with Yang Ding's strength, the branches used to make the sled were quickly cut down.

Uncle Anba and Yang Ding both had ropes on their bodies, and together with some simple bolt and riveting structures, the two sleds were made in less than two hours.

"Brother Yang Ding, you are not only strong, but also very good at carpentry. Do you also study carpentry in college?"

Yang Ding's crafts are purely personal hobbies, and have nothing to do with whether he goes to college or not.

"Brother Xigten, I'm just a little hobby, and I can't compare with Uncle Amba."

Uncle Anba's carpentry is really good. With an ax and a hunting knife, he can dig out the bolt and riveting structure that fits perfectly. He is a master.

"Haha, you don't know yet, Uncle Anba is not only good at carpentry but also stonework, he is also very good at making stone tools."

Uncle Anba was a stonemason in the clan when he was not hunting in the mountains. Now the Oron people don’t use stone tools, but they can still be used as handicrafts and tourist facilities, so Uncle Anba’s family is very wealthy.

"Then after I go back, I have to ask Uncle Anba to treat me to a good meal." Yang Ding said with a smile.

"No problem, as long as you don't leave, I will prepare delicious food for you every day."

Uncle Anba is a very hospitable person. He has also seen Yang Ding's performance during this hunt and agrees with him very much, so he wants to entertain Yang Ding very warmly.

On the way back, Yang Ding was the most suitable person for pulling the sled, because his strength and endurance were the strongest among the five.

But Kuang Nuochuan and Jiaolao Buhu thought that they hadn't made much contribution in hunting, and they must share more physical labor.

"Brother Jiaolaobu Hu, just let me pull it, so that our speed can be improved."

Finally, after Yang Ding asked for help pulling the sled for the fifth time, Uncle Anba and Xi Keten also helped to persuade, and the sled pulling the big pig was handed over to Yang Ding.

Feeling the speed of the team's improvement again, several people had to admit that they should not be too stubborn. After changing to Yang Ding, they went home one day earlier.

After two days and three nights of trekking, Yang Ding and Uncle Anba finally came out of the mountain.

This is No. 12 days after Yang Ding set off from Heilongjiang Province, which is three or four days earlier than his plan.

Thanks to the credit of the skis, Yang Ding was able to shuttle so fast in the mountains and forests.

Although it was several days earlier than planned, Yang Ding still felt that there was not enough time, because he caught up with the Oron people's Dongshou Festival. As the biggest festival in winter besides the Chinese New Year, the Dongshou Festival was very lively.

Yang Ding intends to spend all the time he can save in the Oron tribe. There are delicious food, delicious food, and fun here. Who would be willing to leave?

(End of this chapter)