After resting for a while, Bai Luo got up and walked around. Although it was a hobby of a young boy, since he came here, he was still very interested.
Picking up the bow and arrow at the side, Bai Luo chose a direction and kept walking. Seeing a deer, Bai Luo stepped lightly, put on the bow and arrow, drew the bowstring, held his breath, and only heard a "咻", and the deer fell down in response.
Zhang Zi was shot by two arrows at the same time, and a figure appeared on the other side. Seeing Bai Luo frowning, he said angrily, "Why are you here alone?"
Bai Luo felt baffled, it's not this person's mountain, and he can control other people's coming here, this person is so domineering.
Jimoge picked up the roe and walked towards Bai Luo. When he was almost there, he thought of something and hid the hand holding the roe behind his back.
Bai Luo didn't care about the prey, he was just having fun, he didn't care when he saw the man's movements, he didn't want to fight with others, turned around and walked in another direction.
"Where are you going? Where are the people following you?"
Bai Luo didn't want to pay attention to this strange person, but he didn't expect this person to be persistent.
Seeing Bai Luo ignoring him, Jimo Ge felt depressed when he saw Bai Luo's back, and followed Bai Luo not too far away.
Walking to the camping place, Jimo Lin saw Bai Luo heaving a sigh of relief, hugging a snow-white little fox in his arms. Only the ears and the tip of the tail were red, which looked very cute.
"Bai Luo, look at the fox I caught for you. Do you like it? This kind of fox has a loyal and gentle temperament after recognizing its owner. I will give it to you. If you don't want to keep it, I'll make you a scarf."
Bai Luo took it, and the little fox licked Bai Luo's fingers flatteringly.
Bai Luo stroked the little fox's back, and said lightly, "Take care of it." The little fox's fur was soft and smooth, and he couldn't put it down. Bai Luo didn't show any special liking, and felt that it would damage his image, so that no one knew that Bai Luo was actually a plush fan.
Jimo Lin saw that Bai Luo liked the little fox and was happy when he saw Jimo Ge approaching behind Bai Luo.
Jimo Lin stood in front of Bai Luo. In the academy, the relationship between the two of them seemed normal on the surface, but in private, he and Jimo Ge had always been at odds, and they were secretly tit for tat.
"What are you doing here?"
Jimoge put the deer aside, making sure he couldn't see it from Bai Luo's angle, and then said, "Is this the attitude a nephew should have when he sees his uncle?"
Jimo Lin was at a loss for words and was a little angry. Jimo Ge was only one year older than him, but he was his father's younger brother. He wanted to be called Uncle Jimo Ge, and he was a generation shorter. Sure enough, Jimo Ge was the most disgusting.
"Don't you even call out to the little uncle?" Jimoge looked at Bai Luo, seeing that he was focused on the little fox in his arms and didn't even look at him from the corner of the eye, so he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
Jimo Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Little Uncle."
Several others were carrying bows and arrows, more or less holding some prey in their hands, one dragged a sika deer, walked up to Bai Luo, deliberately threw it on the ground, made a loud noise, and said loudly: " I hunted a deer, and my hands were sore after pulling it back, this one was too heavy, enough for us to eat several meals."
Bai Luo was startled by the sudden noise, and the little fox jumped up with a squeak, almost scratching his hand. Jimoge crossed Jimolin, and wanted to take the little fox back from Bai Luo's arms.
Jimo Lin, who was always vigilant, patted Jimo Ge's outstretched hand, "What do you want to do, there are so many of us here, don't try to bully Bai Luo, get his idea."
When the people who came with Jimo Lin heard what he said, they gathered around and stood beside him.
Another group of people came over there, saw that Jimo Ge was surrounded by people, and the atmosphere was not good, so they hurried over and trotted over. Seeing Jimo Lin and the others, they were also a little surprised, they didn't expect to meet them here.
There was a faint flash of fire between the two of them, the grievances had been accumulated for a long time, although it was not a big deal, but after all, they were young and energetic, and the dissatisfaction had been accumulated for a long time, and they wanted to explode.
Bai Luo comforted the little fox again, looked up, and was a little surprised, why there were so many people suddenly. Seeing the people on both sides standing still, it was a bit like the prelude to a gang fight.
Bai Luo walked to the place where the snacks were placed, and when he moved, the eyes of both sides moved to him, and they stopped staring at each other.
Bai Luo took out a piece of dessert and ate it, "When will you barbecue?"
The two looked at each other and gave in to each other. Jimo Lin arranged the tasks, who was in charge of handling the prey, who was in charge of collecting firewood, and who was in charge of grilling meat, and everyone went to work.
Seeing this, Jimo Ge found a place not far from them.
Bai Luo waited for Jimo Lin to arrange a task for him, and Jimo Lin brought Bai Luo to a well-supported rack, watching Jimo Lin turning over the branches from time to time, turning the meat skewered on it.
Jimo Lin saw that Bai Luo was too bored, so he gave Bai Luo the branch in his hand, and taught Bai Luo how to barbecue. Jimo Lin brought him a plate and chopsticks, sliced them into flakes, and put them on Bai Luo's plate, with anticipation in his eyes, "Taste it."
Bai Luo took a bite, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a shallow smile, "It's delicious."
Jimo Lin stared blankly, he had been used to Bai Luo's cold face, only then did he realize that Bai Luo looked better when he smiled. It's like the first melting of winter snow and the heart-pounding joy brought by the gurgling brook.
Jimo Ge broke off the branch in his hand, and threw it into the fire in resentment. He took a bite of the meat in his hand, threw it aside, and re-skewed a fresh piece and grilled it carefully.
After the two sides finished eating in peace, everyone discussed that it was still early, so they went to hunt some prey to take back.
Jimo Lin didn't worry about Bai Luo alone. Bai Luo and Jimo Lin walked into the dense forest together. Bai Luo walked along the road and saw many herbs mentioned in the book. Their shapes and structural characteristics were very similar. When the interest comes, no matter how detailed and familiar knowledge I read in books, it will always bring new experience and understanding in the actual operation process in reality. The previous pure theoretical understanding will have a different understanding.
Bai Luo saw a plant that looked like the seven-leaf flower drawn in the book. Bai Luo carefully observed its leaves, and found that the shape of the leaves was very similar to the description in the book, and it was really seven leaves. There is a flower.
The two squatted in the grass, covered by branches and leaves. Bai Luo aimed at the antelope's right eye. When the antelope shot, a rabbit startled the antelope. As soon as the antelope raised its head, the arrow missed and hit the right eye On the forelimbs, the antelope whined and ran away.
"It's front leg is injured, it can't run very far, let's go after it." Jimo Lin and Bai Luo followed the direction in which the antelope was running, and they didn't want to give up what they were about to get.
The antelope ran away in a panic, the wound was getting bigger and bigger, and it knelt down on the ground exhausted and stopped.
Looking at the blood on the road, Bai Luo and Jimo Lin quickened their pace, Jimo Lin shot an arrow, and the two dragged their prey back.
"The smell of blood is too strong, we must leave here as soon as possible and return to the place where we are stationed."
Bai Luo nodded.
Jimo Lin looked at Bai Luo's expression, the face that was originally as white as jade was flushed because of the running just now, like a cloud dyed with rouge, it was really beautiful, Jimo Lin swallowed, and said: "Bai Luo, don't Fear, even if there is danger, I will protect you. As long as I am here, I will not let you get hurt.
He is not a delicate and weak woman, Bai Luo disagreed with Jimo Lin's words, and nodded casually.
They had just followed the antelope off the main road, and there was only a narrow track, showing the usual hunter's track. Hearing the low howling sound of a wolf not far away, Bai Luo couldn't help but sigh Jimo Lin's crow's mouth.
Jimo Lin also noticed the danger, threw the antelope in his hand, took out the dagger, and guarded Bai Luo, preparing to leave this area slowly without disturbing the wolves.
A wolf was also slowly pacing towards them, apparently having spotted its prey.
The only good news is that there is only one wolf, not a pack.
"This should be a lone wolf driven out by the pack of wolves. I sent the signal just now," Jimo Lin shook Bai Luo's hand, "As long as we persist until someone comes, we will be fine."
Bai Luo closely watched the wolf's every move, and clenched the knife in his hand. The two sides assessed each other's strength, and neither of them moved first.
This should be an old wolf that was driven out of the pack, with its teeth bared and its saliva dripping all the time. The bloody smell next to it stimulated the wolf's sense of smell, and gradually became impatient. The moment the wolf jumped up, the arrow in Bai Luo's hand shot out, hitting the lower part of the neck, and the stimulated wolf became even more furious.
The moment the wolf rushed over, the two rolled twice in opposite directions. The wolf aimed at Bai Luo's direction. Bai Luo observed the weak point on its body. There was a big cut in it.
The wolf looked at Bai Luo with green eyes, and was wounded by Bai Luo twice, so he hated him so much that he wanted to bite Bai Luo regardless of the knife Bai Luo stuck on its back. While backing away, Bai Luo tripped over a tree vine and fell down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wolf pounced on Bai Luo, about to bite off Bai Luo's neck.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jimo Lin cut open the main artery in the wolf's neck with a dagger, and blocked the wolf from touching Bai Luo's mouth with one hand.
Hearing Jimo Lin's muffled snort, Bai Luo pushed the exasperated wolf to the side, and saw that Jimo Lin's left arm was bright red, and blood was continuously gushing out.
Bai Luo ripped off his clothes with a dagger, bandaged the wound, and called Jimo Lin's name.
Jimo Lin rested his head on Bai Luo's lap, "I'm fine, but it still hurts, luckily it wasn't you who got hurt."
"Don't talk, keep your strength." After bandaging the wound, Bai Luo looked around, "I just saw small thistle and Burnet on the road, pick some, don't move around." Put the dagger on Jimo Lin's right hand .
The author has something to say: Jimo Song = Lonely Brother I died laughing when I entered the input method continuously. My friend kept persuading me to change my name. I said, no, he is really lonely. That’s it, O(∩_ ∩) O ha ha ha ~