There was a hustle and bustle of the quiet mountain forest. The favorite thing for a group of half -sized boys was to coax.
Wu Liang's old face, watching the pheasant Fei Yuan did not shoot, stared at the two tigers shouted fiercely: "Shut up with Lao Tzu! Call a fart!"
This little bastard has been shouting from the road to the present. The real master is the gun god. The pheasant that is used to crazy in this mountain is more difficult to fight than people.
Wu Ye has a hand, but it is still difficult to think of the force to beat the chicken.
The second tiger's face was sorrowful, and Danba said: "I'm not happy, brother, if you come to bring your child, I help you hunt?"
"Roll! Lord up the mountain is hunting, not a nanny!"
Wu Liang's face was black, his fingers poked on the buttocks of the messy dolls, and there was no good atmosphere: "What are you taking him?"
The doll who had not weaned seemed to be dissatisfied with Wu Ye who poked his buttocks. Yeah, he opened his little mouth that he hadn't had his teeth. He was a few milk -flavored saliva facing Wu Liang.
Wu Liang's face was stiff and wiped off the saliva on his face. He was so emotional that the kid's kid was a cattle.
Erhu cried and mourned, pinching a sack like a little guy in his arms.
He didn't want to do this, but isn't this no way? The third uncle threw his son as a ball to him. Can he not follow.
Fortunately, Sanji returned to her mother's house. Otherwise, when I saw Wu Sanlong's behavior of throwing his son from a long distance, I am afraid that the old Wu Pi can be picked up for a layer.
As for Wu Liang and Erhu, who are ravaging their babies, I am afraid that the two boys will have to fall down, and you can stop your old lady.
Wu Liang was too lazy to care about this guy, scolded and knocked on his head, and intimidated again: "Call again next time, I will kick you back!"
The boy himself couldn't hunt or want him to be better. Every time he saw the prey, he yelled, and the interest he had accumulated before was extinguished.
Huang San next to him was also a melancholy. Wu Ye was not good at being a teacher. It seems that the bonfire party tonight is not very hopeful.
After touching the shotgun in his hand, San Ye's teeth were a little bit embarrassed. This Wu Ye hadn't opened it yet.
Although San Ye doubt whether Wu Liang will use guns, the smart San Ye will not talk nonsense, and then he will then slap a bun.
The group continued to walk deep into the mountains and forests. Wu Liang threw the gun in his hand to Xiao Wu on the side, and turned to pick up the old bow on the old teeth on the small five -shoulder.
Compared with modern shotguns, Wu Liang still prefers bow and arrows.
Although this old tooth loss is a bit bad, it is much easier to use in Wu Liang's eyes.
As soon as the bow and arrow got started, Wu Liang suddenly broke out. Hunting the bow and arrow was the king.
Continue to walk a hundred meters forward, Wu Liang quickly pulled the bow and string, the whole process did not exceed three seconds.
"!"
The bow string was still trembling, the arrow had only flew out, and the pheasant who had just came out was nailed to the ground and threw the surname.
"good!"
Others have not responded yet. San Ye applauded loudly. San Ye's farting magical power is now practicing the fire.
However, San Ye is not purely a fart. Wu Liangzong shoots a little level.
Wu Liang also showed his face, and finally opened it, otherwise he would go on this face again.
He pulled the bow string a few times, and Wu Liang said indifferently: "What is this? I haven't opened the bow for too long, and my hands are born."
"That's that, Wu Ye shot, let alone a chicken, it is a group of chickens and the food delivery."
Wu Liang glanced at him angrily. This was not standard. Can you only kill the chickens?
I was too lazy to compare with this fat man, Wu Ye continued to walk forward, and after a while, he shot out again.
Everyone didn't even see the prey. Until the sound of the arrow feathers trembled, the people saw the prey that they were nailed to the tree.
This time, it is still a pheasant. The large animals in Tianshen Mountain have moved to the deep mountains in large animals over the years. The peripheral is also the pheasant wild rabbit. From time to time, it is luck to encounter a few wild boars.
However, it seems that Wu Liang is not lucky today. He is competing with the pheasant along the way. He didn't even encounter a rabbit except the pheasant.
The bows and arrows of old teeth also played amazing power in Wu Liang's hands.
Others can also be regarded as small gains. Except for the nanny of the two tigers, most people are happy.
The level of the Wu family's played gun is still good. Although this time it was just a normal shotgun, a few hairy kids were not timid. There was no problem to deal with a few chickens.
Even when encountering a tiger and leopard, the Wu family is not afraid. You can kill those beasts without shooting a punch.
As for the grievances of the second tiger, no one cares about.
Nympho
Until the crowd came to a green green pond water, the listless two tigers laughed and opened the way: "Brother, to the fairy Tan, we bake a few chickens appetizing."
Hunting is not the matter of Lord Tiger.
The turquoise pond reflects a light golden light in the setting sun. The water pond, which covers the size of nearly ten acres of size, made the first time I saw the immortal Tan Huang Sanyi surprised.
This is not the plain area, nor is it Jiangnan water village. This is a tree of trees. It is rare to such a large pond.
Wu Liang did not pay much attention to the scenery of the fairy Tan Xiuli. He looked up at the sky. It was not too early when he went up the mountain. Now that the immortal Tan was actually dark.
Seeing that everyone else was exhausted, Wu Liang nodded: "You go to get some firewood, let's get some food to fill the stomach."
After waiting for a long time, I saw that Erhu still stood still, Wu Liang suddenly did not feel good at: "Isn't you going to eat, why don't you move?"
"Brother, how can I go!"
The second tiger helplessly raised the milk doll in her arms, all of which were this little bastard. Otherwise, today the Huye will definitely shock and shock.
Wu Liang then remembered that there was still a dragging oil bottle. He touched the face of the little guy, and he was curious: "This little thing does not cry, how did Wu Lao San teach it?"
Every afternoon, everyone was shouting and calling. From time to time, he also fired a few shots. If this little guy would sleep, he woke up and squeaked. It was very different from the children of ordinary people.
Does the Wu family's children are so bustling, it is indeed a bandit descendant.
After Wu Lianggang was sighing in his heart, the two tigers smiled at each other with a grin: "Who said he didn't cry, but I had a secret. Every time he cried, I lost his strength and fell asleep after a while."
Wu Liang is full of black face, your sister, what kind of thing in this guy's head.
Can such a little child be able to stand your inner strength? Besides, the two tiger, the boy, cannot fully control the inner riots in the body.
I didn't know how many times I lost this afternoon. For example, he was lucky. Otherwise, the child's child would toss him to death.
Fortunately, Wu Sanlong did not see it, otherwise there was no rare to violate the boy. This guy was simply a doll killer.
Wu Liang's immortal power rotated and dispelled the internal strength of the little guy's stubble.
Yes, the little name of the little guy is called Primary Three. He Lao Tzu is ranked young. There are two sisters on this guy. At home, he is also ranked old.
Coincidentally, among the several brothers Wu Sanlong, the male Ding is also the third child. This family is more powerful and the third.
Erhu laughed a few times without refuting, but I murmured in my heart. You have done this before, but I am embarrassed to say me.
Seeing that Wu Liang took the child away, the two tigers did not give him a chance to return. He ran to the mountains and ran to the mountain forest.
Wu Liang shook his head and handed the little guy to Huang San, and instructed: "It's optimistic about him, it's all young, you must have a common language."
Huang San's old face twitched, your grandfather, your sister's common language, Lao Tzu and this milk doll have a fart in common language.
However, he did not dare to refuse what Wu Ye told him, so he had to hold the little guy reluctantly and stared at the little guy's face stupidly.
Others are also picking up. Children in the mountains have been headed at home since they were young.
Wu Liangdong, who was idle, turned to the west, squatted in the fairy Tan Bian for a moment and looked back, "Little Five, come here!"
"Come, Liang, what's the matter?"
"Is this fairy Tan always in Tianshen Mountain?"
Xiao Wu scratched his head, and some didn't understand what Wu Liang said, but he still replied: "Always there, is this water pool still not running."
Wu Liang raised his eyebrows lightly, his fingers made a circle in the water, and after thinking about it, he continued: "Who took the name of the fairy Tan?"
"this……"
Xiao Wu thought about it for a long time before shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Liang, the villagers have called this so, they have been for hundreds of years, who knows who took it."
"Fairy Tan? Fairy Tan!"
Wu Liangyu said, there seemed to be something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.
Such a large water pond appearing in the mountains is not normal, and the water of this fairy Tan still contains a faint spiritual power. Although the subtle is quite pure, is there any strange treasure in the pond?
He didn't have heard of the immortal Tan before, and even the other side of the family in the family was poured with the water of the fairy Tan.
But at that time, he didn't think about those. In addition, the pool water seemed to be a bit strange. As soon as he left the aura in the fairy Tan Shui, he gradually dissipated. Each time the two tigers brought back the pond water, there was only a trace of aura.
Tian Shenfeng is the Lingxue, and the aura of Wujiacun is somewhat permeated. He has never been in mind.
But this time calm down and feel it in person, Wu Liang noticed that it was wrong.
This pond water is not very deep, and he can't hide his perception, but the spiritual power in this water seems to be the roots of no roots, and it comes very abruptly. It seems that it comes out of thin air.