Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 496 Welcome to the World Table

I see.

The audience suddenly realized.

With the development of modern archery and the small crowd of archery sports, it is doomed that almost no one knows that primitive bows and arrows are so exquisite.

Literally out in the wild, one has to experiment countless times to understand the trick.

Maybe sometimes you can shoot directly at the target, but basically it's because of the close enough distance and the bonus of luck.

But once you know this in advance and practice consciously, you can quickly grasp this speed.

[Learn another trick, now go to the Olympics]

[The Olympic Games are all modern archery, where is your turn to play the archer paradox? 】

[This is too fucking complicated, how much should it be? 】

[I still need to practice more. 】

[Watching Boss Fang's live broadcast is not for anything else, just for this learning atmosphere, relying on it, I have already been admitted to graduate school]

"We are not going to participate in the competition, we just want to hit the target, understand this, and then familiarize yourself with the use of bows and arrows, basically there will be no problem."

Bi Fang walked quickly through the jungle with a basket of arrows on his back, and with a grass skirt and necklace, he looked like an elite primitive man.

A warrior among primitive peoples.

[What primitive man? Obviously the elf prince! 】

【Lord of the Rings 4 I won't watch without you】

【Let Fang Shen play the Hobbit from the East】

【God damn Hobbit of the East】

Bi Fang patiently searched for animal traces on the ground.

"It's early morning, the best time to observe animal footprints. The air at this time is fresh and more conducive to observation. Night is also the peak of animal activity, so some features in the morning are more obvious, and the dew on the ground can also reflect some signs. .”

Bi Fang also made some camouflage during this trip. He draped leafy rattan on his body and a flower crown at the same time, which is a simple environmental camouflage.

He kept taking deep breaths, capturing all the smells in the air.

Soon, under his search, some traces were exposed in sight. On the black soil, a pale yellowish-white stain was extremely eye-catching.

Kneeling down and smelling it closely, a faint stench mixed with earthy smell entered the nostrils.

Bi Fang affirmed: "Looking at the color and shape, it's poultry droppings."

The dense leaves blocked the sky, and Bi Fang found some places nearby that were not covered by dead branches, and the soil below showed signs of being turned over.

"The leaves are dense, the possibility of bird droppings is low, and there are signs of turning the soil, which is likely to be looking for bugs to eat."

【pheasant! 】

Although he didn't understand it himself, Bi Fang explained the analysis process, and the audience guessed it right away!

This feeling of participating in the hunt together made everyone very excited, especially at the moment when they personally said the prey, as if they were constantly searching in the forest and found the prey.

In an instant, tips were scattered in the live broadcast room, and Bi Fang asked Bi Fang to grab them and make soup.

Bi Fang made an OK gesture.

He finally found one running on the ground, and he didn't want to miss it.

Now that Bi Fang has a lot of clay in hand, the stove has been built, and charcoal is also available, he can try to make a clay pot, sprinkle vegetable leaves and salt, and it can really make soup!

Thinking of this, Bi Fang's mouth was filled with saliva, and he was hungry early in the morning.

Chasing along the most dense direction in the air, the traces of the dew being scratched are very obvious, and there are footprints on the ground!

The audience noticed the three-pronged footprint on the ground with sharp eyes!

【Come on! 】

[Kill the pheasant and stew the chicken soup! 】

[I am a double agent! Code name Pangolin! 】

According to the footprints and smell, Bi Fang groped a little bit, and soon found two black figures flying low in the forest in the misty rainforest.

Bi Fang stared at it for a while.

pheasant!

At this moment, the pheasants seemed to be fighting. After fluttering and flying a few times, they stopped to catch food. After a while, they continued to fight.

The distance was relatively long, and the pheasant did not notice Bi Fang who was disguised at all.

The disguise of the special forces is much better than that of mimic animals, and if two pheasants see through it, Bi Fang will die.

【Damn it, pheasants can really fly】

[This is a pheasant? It doesn’t look like a chicken at all]

[Feathers are so beautiful. 】

The drone is closer, without the fog blocking it, the audience can see it more clearly than Bi Fang.

These two pheasants look very different from ordinary domestic chickens. They don't look like chickens at all. The coat color is obviously brighter. The long feathers on the tail are raised high, and the tail is slightly drooping, which is very beautiful.

[This is a pheasant? Feeling different from what I thought? 】

Bi Fang stared at it for a long time before he checked it out from the mist. He couldn't help feeling a little excited, and explained in a low voice, "It's a pheasant."

Finally met the prey that can be caught!

These few times, he was either National First or National Second, he could see but not catch, let alone eat, all of which caused Bi Fang to suffer from a nervous breakdown.

Although pheasants are also protected to a certain extent, but only three. Bi Fang has a hunting license and can catch them!

[Pheasant, I remember eating it when I was a child, but I was not allowed to catch it later. . . 】

[I ate it once, good guy, the taste, in one word, absolutely! 】

[This thing is three, right? Have you ever eaten it? 】

[It's fine if Lao Fang can catch it, if you have one, you'll all stay for tea]

[The protection level of the three is not high,,, less than a certain amount is not illegal. . . 】

Pheasants rely on hearing and vision to avoid predators, and their sense of smell is equally sensitive, so Bi Fang moves very slowly, relying on the camouflage on his body and the cover of trees and shrubs to sneak up.

As for the smell, Bi Fang smears red mud mixed with mosquito repelling herbs every day, and it smells only a faint fragrance.

But even so, he was not careless, but went against the wind.

Calm and focused, the audience held their breath and watched Bi Fang grope and approach little by little.

Fifty meters, forty meters.

The pheasants seemed to be arguing, and after flapping for a while, one of them jumped up and flew towards Bi Fang.

Pheasants have strong legs and are good at running, but they are not good at flying. They fall off after flapping for a few meters.

Bi Fang stopped, hid behind the bushes, quietly took out an arrow from behind, and held it in his hand.

Forty meters is too far. At this distance, even pistols may not be accurate, and no matter how good the performance of bows and arrows is, Bi Fang is not sure about it.

Especially for hunting small targets like pheasants, the accuracy of all hunting tools must be halved.

The spear needs to be touched within five meters, the dart needs to be within ten meters, and the pike needs to be within fifteen meters.

As for the bow and arrow, at least within 20 meters, Bi Fang is more than 70% sure that he will hit it with one blow!

In order to improve the success rate, he even smeared a small amount of the poison of the blood-sealed throat tree on the arrowhead. As long as the pheasant is injured, the opponent will not be able to escape from the jungle.

With the help of the shrubs, the leafy vines on Bi Fang's body blended perfectly with the environment, and the two pheasants ran towards this side without any vigilance.

Bi Fang fixed his gaze on the other party, trying to estimate the distance between them.

Thirty meters.

It's still not enough, the original arrow branch made by hand is not safe at this distance, any closer.

Thirty-two meters.

The pheasant fluttered away.

The audience who held their breath immediately lost their breath.

[It's over, fly away! 】

[Holy shit, changed direction]

【What to do, stop chasing it】

"hold on."

Bi Fang only made mouth shapes without making a sound, and remained motionless behind the bushes, but the arrow branch was already resting on the bowstring.

In the live broadcast room, the audience suddenly discovered that the original third-person perspective had long been replaced by the first-person perspective, and the entire perspective was terrifyingly stable, without any sense of breathing fluctuations.

The originally impatient audience seemed to be infected by this calmness, and the number of bullet screens gradually eased.

The two pheasants jumped repeatedly in this way, flying back and forth between 25 meters and 35 meters. It seems that there are indeed many bugs in this soil, and they love it.

As time went by, the sun got higher and higher, the temperature in the forest rose again, and the air was filled with dry fire, but none of this affected Bi Fang. He was like a weed, firmly rooted in the soil.

The sharp eyes are like an eagle, and the waiting posture is like a tiger.

finally.

After a fight, two pheasants quietly crossed the red line!

Nineteen meters!

There was a slight squeezing sound of wood fibers, and the huge tension contained in the full moon slowly aimed at the target.

Now everyone could see clearly that Bi Fang did not aim the arrow at the pheasant, but aimed at the upper part of its tail feathers!

There is obviously a piece of air!

But Bi Fang felt that it was now!

The fingers snapped loose.

The huge potential energy was suddenly released, and it was pushed towards the end of the bow and arrow. The huge thrust caused the arrow to deform and bend in an instant, and finally swam forward suddenly.

But all this is a slow world. In the eyes of the audience, Bi Fang held his breath, and in the blink of an eye, the bow and arrow shot out like a black lightning!

When the pheasants on the grass were shot by the arrows, they didn't realize that they had been attacked.

Only the second pheasant spread its wings and flew into the air after seeing the wounded of its kind, but how could Bi Fang miss it and rushed out of the bushes? , when it landed again, it almost turned into a black shadow, and the bow and arrow flew past its body.

When Bi Fang set up the third arrow, the black shadow ran left and right, and disappeared into the jungle.

Bi Fang stuck the third arrow behind his back and trotted to the pheasant that was shot first.

The whole sharp arrow shot out from the back, bringing out a puddle of blood, hitting the red heart.

The poison on the arrow entered the chicken's body, and the whole chicken was shaking.

Bi Fang pulled the arrow from the ground, put it into the basket with the chicken, and went to look for the second arrow.

[It can only be said that I let it go and gave it to the anchor yacht*1——I envy Boss Fang who has chicken soup to drink]

[Buffalo Klass gave the anchor Meatball*10—the world's number one jungler: Fang Shen]

[Fangshen, Fangshen, I love you, gifted soda drink to the anchor*20——Fangshen has devoured his own gourmet demon! 】

[I mean, hit! 】

[Now join the KFC luxury lunch! 】

【Fang Shen: Welcome to the World Table】

"Haha, thank you for your support, but please don't learn from me. Not all pheasants look like domestic chickens. Many of them are first-class and second-class protected animals. It is difficult for normal people to recognize them."

[Everyone, don’t learn from me, shoot the pheasant through with one arrow]

【The eternal hunt begins】

Bi Fang came to a tree and pulled out the arrow from it.

Just as he was about to take back his backpack, the light red blood on it attracted his attention.

"bingo?"