Chapter 6 Weapons
This forest is only dozens of miles away from the tribe. Ling Tu exerted force all the way and moved forward very quickly. In just a moment, he had arrived at the tribe camp.
The tribal camp is built at the foot of the mountain, and every household is close to the wooden houses, like a whole. There is also a large wooden fence above the outside of the camp.
With this fence protection, it is difficult for monsters in the mountains to enter easily.
When he was about to approach the high gate in front of the camp, Ling Tu slowed down and turned around. He saw two little guys following behind with prey panting. With a smile, he strode into the gate.
The hundreds of pounds of weight on his body were nothing to Ling Feng and Chu Hei, but Ling Tu ran all the way in front, and his speed was very fast. In order to keep up with the pace, they ran desperately, and even used the strength to feed themselves!
"Dad is really small-minded!" Ling Feng was exhausted and whispered to Ling Tu's back, then he followed Chu He and others and followed him.
After entering the tribe, the tribe members who were walking towards him saw Ling Feng and the other people carrying fire pigs on their backs, panting and sweating profusely. They all smiled from ear to ear, and some even came forward to joke. This made Ling Feng feel very embarrassed, and ignored them and asked Chu Hei to speed up his pace.
On a slow slope near the west side of the tribe, several wooden houses lived next to each other. The dusk gradually deepened, and smoke rose from the stove outside the houses, and the fragrance of vegetables drifted with the wind, filling the entire tribe camp.
A young woman was standing on the stove made of bluestone in front of the house, busy with dinner. Not far away from her, there was a little girl with small braids, playing happily.
"Dad, brother!" The little girl saw three figures under the slope with her black eyes, and excitedly clapped her hands to meet her.
Ling Tu, who was stroking, hugged the little girl in her arms, kissed her pink face, and her eyes were filled with doting expressions. Five years after her son was born, his wife Bai Xiu gave birth to a cute daughter for him, with children and daughters. Ling Tu felt that she was the happiest person in the world and smiled every day.
"Brother, what are you carrying on your shoulders?" The little girl lay on Ling Tu's shoulders, facing Ling Feng, and asked curiously.
"Xiaoyun!" Ling Feng raised his head, looked at his sister five years younger than him, straightened his chest, and put on a pose that he thought was quite heroic, and replied: "This is the monster that I hunted today!"
As he said, Ling Feng saw that his father was walking in front seemed to be turning around and turning back, and quickly added: "It was a trap set by Gob, and then his father took action to hunt it down!"
"Then...what is the one on Brother Hei's shoulder?" The little girl had many questions.
"Same one is also a monster!" Ling Feng replied patiently. He loved this sister the most, and his sister Ling Yun also particularly liked to stick to her brother.
"So that... you and Dad both hunted a monster, and Brother Hei hunted a monster alone. Brother Hei has great skills!" Ling Yun pounced on her fingers and used her unique method to calculate.
Her tender words made Ling Tu laugh when she heard this, and even Chu Hei smiled silly.
Ling Feng was completely speechless, with a look of laughter and crying expression on his face.
"What makes you so happy?" The young woman standing in front of the stove, Ling Feng's mother, said with a smile. At this moment, a man and a woman walked out of a wooden house next to her. The man was tall and burly and dark. When he looked closely, Chu Hei and this person were made of the same mold. Needless to say, he must be Chu Hei's father Chu Yunxiang!
As for the woman next to Chu Yunxiang, she is also tall and big and thick. She is Chu Hei's mother Bai Ping and Ling Feng's mother Bai Xiu's elder sister.
"You two little guys have gained a good harvest today!" Bai Pingren was tall and looked like a man, but her voice was very gentle and nice. At this moment, she looked at the two brothers Ling Feng and Chu Hei with a smile and joked.
"Auntie!" This is Ling Feng's unique name. Bai Ping is her aunt, and his uncle Chu Yunxiang is the eldest father. As for his cousin, he directly called Heizi. When he walked to the front of the house, Ling Feng threw half of the fire pig carried on his shoulder to the ground. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he said to Bai Ping with a smile: "Feng'er knows that you and Dad like to eat bacon the most. Today he went up the mountain with Heizi to hunt a fire pig to honor the two elders!"
"Be good, it's not in vain that my aunt loves you so much!" Bai Ping smiled and looked very happy.
"Just ye you two dare to set up traps to hunt blood-bred fire pigs. You are too brave. If I hadn't been to the timely trip today, you two would have the lives of..."
Seeing that his father showed anger and was inclined to seek guilt, Ling Feng turned around and ran down the slope, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Dad, I have something to do with my uncle Liu, and I will be back in a while!" Before he finished speaking, others were no longer visible.
"This kid!" Ling Tu stomped his feet when he saw this, with a helpless expression on his face. This son is good at everything, but when he grows up, he is a little bold and curious, and often does something outrageously dangerous.
At this time, Chu Yunxiang walked over, reached out and patted Ling Tu on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "The children are all like this, why bother being angry!"
"Brother Yunxiang, you don't know that today's situation is indeed dangerous. If I go one step late, these two little guys will not be able to save their lives!" Ling Tu felt scared when he thought of the scene at that time.
"My men who are born with barbarians are all fighting against hundreds of soldiers. After Feng'er and Heizi's bloodline awakens, what is a mere fire pig!" Chu Yunxiang said with a smile.
"Okay, you two have something to say in the room!" Bai Ping said with a smile and ordered Chu Hei: "Heizi, go and wash the fire pig with your mother, and let your aunt Xiu make a rich meal tonight!"
"Oh!" Chu Hei responded, and turned around and dragged the fire pig to the back of the house.
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After leaving home, Ling Feng jogged all the way, but in just half a stick of incense, he had already arrived in front of the stone house where his uncle Liu lived.
"Clang!Clang!Clang!..."
A sound of hammer knocking came from the house. As soon as Ling Feng walked to the door, a hot breath rushed towards him.
"Sixth Uncle!" Ling Feng stopped and stood outside the door and shouted.
"Come in!" A slightly old voice came from the stone house.
Ling Feng plunged into the house, and saw an old man with white hair and shirtless hair entering his eyes, holding a huge hammer and constantly hitting a piece of red-hot iron.
The old man is named Ling Liu. Although he is not young, he is Ling Tu's clan brother by seniority. He is the only blacksmith in the tribe.
"Xiao Fengzi, is there anything wrong with Uncle Liu so late?" Ling Liu saw Ling Tu come in, stopped the hammer in his hand and said with a smile.
To be honest, every time Ling Feng heard this old man call him "Xiao Fengzi", he felt so panicked.
"Uncle Six, you know that the consultant, have you asked you to make the things you have made?" Ling Fengren's novels were as mature as adults.
"Look at you're anxious!" Ling Liu liked his nephew quite a bit. He turned around and walked to the corner of the house, took out two black things from a wooden box, and then threw them directly to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng reached out to catch it, looked carefully, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
These two dark things are the military spears he used to use in his previous life. The spear is one foot or two inches long, with a diamond-shaped horn on three sides, and a blood groove on each side is arc-shaped. The spear is extremely sharp and shining with a cold light under the lights in the house.
Ling Feng waved his sting in his hand. The two stings looked light and their actual weight was hundreds of kilograms together, which was just right for Ling Feng to use now.
"How is it? Are you satisfied!" Old Liu looked at the joyful little face and said with a smile: "Xiao Fengzi, your little head is full of strange things. The design of the thing is not like a knife, and the sword is not like a sword. It took a lot of time to create this thing!"
"Yes, the things made of this black iron are indeed good, they are enough!" Black iron is a metal extracted from the fine iron. With the same size, the black iron is three times heavier than the fine iron, and its quality is naturally much higher. When Ling Feng handed the figure of the sting to Ling Liu, he specifically told the old man to use black iron to show the power of the sting.
"With these two military spears, I will meet a blood-bred wild boar next time. Even if its body is harder than a rock, I will be confident of killing it!" Ling Feng thought to himself.
"Xiao Fengzi, please read it carefully. Not only is this thing made of black iron, but I also spent a lot of money on the sixth uncle and mixed a small piece of black iron into it, which will increase the penetration of this thing by at least five times!"
"Xuan Tie? No wonder!" Ling Feng felt that the weight of the two military sects in his hand was a little wrong, three points heavier than he expected. Xuan Iron is a unique refining material in the southern wilderness. It produces very little and is extremely precious. I didn't expect that this old man would be so willing to do so, which surprised Ling Feng.
He thought for a moment, his eyes turned, and he quickly said to Ling Liu: "You voluntarily added Xuan Tie, and it cannot be counted on me!"
Ling Feng also needs to make some efforts to build these two military batons. He was afraid that this old man would raise the price now, so he quickly expressed his feelings.
"You little sloppy!" Ling Liu shook his head and smiled after hearing this, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, Xuan Tie is worthy of giving it to me for free. The price of creating this thing will be based on what we had previously agreed on, is it okay?"
"Thank you, Uncle Liu!" Ling Feng was overjoyed and quickly took out the inner pill of the blood-bred wild boar from his arms and threw it to Ling Liu. Then he turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!