Chapter 8
Feng Yuntian's words were shocking, and the word "meat" made everyone unable to calm down. He was so hungry that he was so scared that he was eager to look at him. All the brushes were locked on him.
Feng Yuntian actually has no confidence in whether he can eat meat every meal.
Because his confidence comes from the talent tree, the skill located in the first level of the auxiliary system - "tracking", is described as "tracing the traces of any designated object", and it is a good hunting combination with a rifle.
That's why I had the idea of eating meat.
Feng Yuntian has no clue about whether this skill is good or not.
But if this combination is indeed feasible, Feng Yuntian will still be more than seventh floors a day or two.
"The ugly words are first mentioned before. If you want to eat meat, you will follow my commands in the future. If you can't do it now, you can quit. No problem."
"You have to get it! You have to get it!"
As soon as Feng Yuntian finished speaking, his mind was full of barbecue and he nodded without thinking about it.
Bula and bean cakes did not fall behind, and they followed suit and made a statement.
"Listen to you, you have the final say."
"Brother Yuntian, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
The only remaining Aaron did not express his opinion. He was used to following Feng Yuntian and going wherever the company commander went, never requiring a reason.
"Since we agree unanimously, we will make up for it. We will come here to circle around and let me talk about the general plan."
Feng Yuntian took the lead to the left corner of the courtyard, waited for everyone to form a circle and said, "For the sake of communication, I named our plan for food action, and our group is called the food foraging group.
The plan for the action is very simple. It’s not that there is a gun. We will find some bullets later and then go to the mountains outside Zenda City to hunt.
In the low place of Zenda, the dense forests in southern Yunnan, there are many wild animals in the mountains. As long as you can get them, are you still worried about not having meat to eat?"
Go hunting in the mountains?
When everyone heard Feng Yuntian’s “simple” plan, their expressions changed again.
"I'm talking about it? The wild animals in the mountains are very thieves. One is more than the other monkey spirit. I can't find them. Hunting? I'm afraid it's a hammer. Besides, if it's so easy to hit, it's still our turn to do it? I'm afraid that all the melons here will go to the mountains."
Yao Ma Xu talked a lot, but to put it bluntly, he had no confidence in this plan.
"Yuntianguo, have you learned to learn hunters? If you weren't a veteran hunter, I think it would be impossible. The wild things in the mountains are too cunning."
It is better to be spicy and numb, and it is between believing or not.
The key is whether Feng Yuntian is an old hunter.
As for the naive bean cake, he smiled foolishly and said expectantly: "If we can catch a big wild boar, we should be able to eat it for half a month."
"Big wild boar? You are afraid you haven't woken up, so you continue to eat your grass, you guys."
I had to slap Doubing on the back of the head, and then said with a little hope: "If Brother Yuntian is indeed an experienced old hunter, and with our brothers and others help, maybe he can get some rabbits and pheasants, if not..."
I didn't say the rest of the word, and everyone knew the meaning very well.
Hunting is not as simple as you imagined. You can't just have a gun or a hand. If you don't understand the relevant hunting skills, you can only starve to death when you go to the mountains to hunt.
Everyone talked for a long time, and finally their eyes focused on Feng Yuntian again.
"You don't have to read it anymore. I'm not an old hunter, but this is not a problem. I graduated from the famous Whampoa Military Academy. The chairman knows that it's my old principal. I have read a lot of books in school and mastered a lot of knowledge about wild survival, which is no worse than an old hunter."
Feng Yuntian knew how to survive in the wild, but in fact he was talking nonsense, just to deceive Bula and believe him and cooperate with him to hunt in the mountains.
After all, the unique skill "tracking" comes from the system and there is no way to say it at all.
Everyone in the country knew about the Whampoa Military Academy, and the chairman was even the bald head standing at the peak of the pyramid. Feng Yuntian moved these two mountains out. Bu La and Yaoma were stunned and stunned. The light that was about to be extinguished in his eyes bloomed again.
That's trust!
That's hope!
The plan is to go to this point, the hunting tools - the rifle is done, and the hunting tools - are not spicy, and the mahjong cakes should be fooled.
The last one is left next-
Rifle bullets!
Bula has long said that there are no bullets. The remaining people, including Feng Yuntian himself, have sold all the rifles, making it even more impossible for them to have bullets.
Feng Yuntian looked around, and finally his eyes could only fall on Milong.
"This guy's convenience store is full of stuff. I saw a Hanyang-made one inside, and the possibility of a rifle bullet is very high."
Feng Yuntian confirmed his thoughts and pointed to Milong in the distance and said to everyone: "The guy lying on the hammock opposite is Milong. He opened a store and he should have the 79 bullets we need."
"What are you waiting for? Go and look for him." Bula said as he got up and prepared to go over.
"Don't be anxious!"
Feng Yuntian grabbed Bu La and asked speechlessly: "I'll ask, besides this rifle, do you still have money or something worth a little money?"
"It's so muddy, if there were any, I'd have already changed it to eat." It was reasonable to say "not spicy".
"Then you go."
Feng Yuntian was ashamed of being so spicy that he continued, "Milong is very greedy for money and only recognizes money but not people. Yesterday, he took away the only valuable watch in order to eat a canned food.
Bullets and guns are now popular on the black market, and this guy is a jealous person. It is not easy to get bullets from him."
"What's the matter?"
Yaoma frowned, then stretched out again, whispered with a wicked smile: "We have a lot of people, why don't we... just rush over and grab it?"
"I'm playing with black? This is a good method. I suggest using a burlap bag to put him on the head first, and the others rushed in and snatched the bullets and ran away. At that time, he won't know who snatched it, hehe." Busting smiled even more slutty.
"Don't do anything randomly. We are not bandits. It will be very troublesome if someone finds out about this in the future."
The country has not yet perished, and the law still exists everywhere. The crime of open robbery is quite serious. Feng Yuntian doesn't want to accompany them to make trouble.
"You guys wait here first, I'll find a way."
The three of them are more reliable than the other one, and Feng Yuntian has no hope of them at all.
Chapter completed!