Chapter 63: crossbow

"Uncle Bao, you... you... are you okay? I thought... I thought you..."
Feng Yun discovered that his voice was stammering, trembling, and his vision was a little fuzzy.
"What do you think of me?"
He turned over and sat up, saw the strange and surprised expressions on Feng Yun's face, suddenly laughed: "Haha...you...you don't think I'm dead, right?"
"Uncle Bao, you misunderstood. It's just that your appearance is too scary, I...I..."
Feng Yun didn't know what to say for a while.
"Kid Yun, you don't have to apologize. Actually I was wrong, I didn't explain it to you in advance."
"Uncle Bao, how did you become like that just now?"
Feng Yun looked at Bao's face, his face full of confusion and curiosity.
Within a short time of sitting up violently, the paleness on his face had completely faded, his rosy was restored, and his spirit was very good.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't connect the current violence with the violence he saw when he rushed into the cave.
"This is one of my abilities, but it's not a special ability. It's a long time I found out. I call it dormancy."
"Dormant? What does it do?"
"In a dormant state, the heartbeat will almost stop, the body temperature will drop, and the physical activity will be in a state of almost complete stagnation."
"That's it. No wonder I didn't hear your breathing and stopping when I entered the cave."
Feng Yun showed a suddenly realized expression.
One of his biggest doubts was finally solved.
When he rushed into the cave, he would think that the storm might have died, because his state was too dead.
"Oh, yes. Uncle Storm, you haven't said what effect dormancy does?"
"Blame me? If you didn't interrupt me, I would have said it a long time ago. The effect of dormancy is very simple, there are only two, one is to quickly eliminate fatigue, otherwise you think I can survive this time."
Feng Yun nodded, showing a thoughtful expression.
No wonder Vio had to separate from him and sleep in different caves, because he was worried that he would scare him when he saw him enter the dormant state.
But there was a new doubt in his heart, why did he let him discover it now.
If he got up at the usual time, he wouldn't think he had an accident and rush into the cave.
"Another effect is to slow down the deterioration of physical conditions, whether it is injury or poisoning, as long as they enter a dormant state, they can delay their onset and support a longer time."
Bao Bao didn't know the thoughts in Feng Yun's heart, so he explained all the effects of dormancy.
"It's amazing. Uncle Storm, can you teach me the dormancy?"
Feng Yun's eyes lit up immediately after hearing Bao's explanation.
"can."
Pao did not hesitate, and readily agreed, but he also emphasized: "But you don't have too much hope. I found the dormancy based on my own situation, and everyone’s situation is different, and I can’t guarantee. You can definitely learn."
"This is not a problem. As long as Uncle Mo is willing to teach me the dormancy, I won't blame you if I can't learn it. Uncle Mo, tell me..."
"Boy Yun, you are too impatient. You should at least wait for me to eat something. I am almost hungry now."
As if to prove that he did not lie, his stomach groaned before he finished speaking.
"Uncle Bao, don't be angry, I will do it for you now. If you say you want to eat, I will do it for you."
"Just get a copy of what you have done on weekdays."
"No problem, but it takes a lot of time. Will it delay training?"
"The training is over."
"ended?"
Feng Yun screamed, but he didn't expect Bao to give such an answer.
Before violently speaking this sentence, he didn't feel that he was going to end the training.
"Otherwise, will I wait until you come to wake me up today?"
Violently strode out of the cave. When passing by Fengyun, he stopped, looked at him, and said seriously: "Yun, you are the best seedling I have ever seen. I leave the meeting to you, and I cannot predict how far you can go."
"But I have a word for you, never stop moving forward."
"Uncle Storm, I remember."
Feng Yun's expression became very solemn.
"What are you doing with a sullen face? If outsiders were around, I thought I was teaching you. Okay, hurry up and do things, I'm almost starving to death."
The training stopped and there was no need to rush for time. Fengyun really made all the food he had cooked during this period of time in accordance with Bao's request.
When the two of them finished eating, the sun was about to rise above their heads.
"Happy, really happy."
He violently touched his high bulging belly, and stood up with some effort: "Little Yun, I want to go back. Do you want to go back with me?"
"I want to stay. Practice what I learned from Uncle Mo during this time. After all, I have always been watching Uncle Mo hunting."
"I support your decision. There is really a big difference between what you see and doing it yourself. It's very good that you can understand this. Dormant, I will tell you when you come back. Well, do it well, winter hunt Be sure to get a good ranking when you come, don’t shame me."
"Uncle Bao, don't worry. I will definitely surprise everyone."
Feng Yun appeared very confident.
He has reason to be confident.
He hunted gophers and bamboo-eaters, and successfully transformed from a layman into a hunter.
The magical changes brought to him by eating the clubs gave him an excellent advantage and laid a solid foundation for him to become a master.
Following the observation and hard practice for a month and a half with Bao Bao, he truly completed his journey from an ordinary hunter to a master.
"I believe you. But the winter hunt is about to begin, and there won't be much time left for you. Let me calculate, um, you only have about ten days. After ten days, you must hurry back to the tribe."
"Ten days is enough."
"Boy Yun, take out the things you don't need for the time being, and I will help you bring them back."
"There's an uncle to labor."
Feng Yun walked into the cave and quickly took out a lot of things.
Most of them are wild animal skins, as well as the skins of gophers and bamboo-eaters, and other miscellaneous things, which add up to a huge pile.
After a short while, Fengyun everything with cane and turned it into a big bag, which was as tall as three of him.
"Give me the spear and the bow and arrow."
Bao did not leave immediately, but asked Fengyun for a weapon.
"Uncle Bao, you will take away all the weapons, I..."
Feng Yun showed an embarrassed expression.
Without weapons, if you want to hunt savage beasts, you will not only increase the difficulty a lot, but also face greater risks.
However, Feng Yun handed the weapon to Bao.
He thought that violence was to increase the difficulty of his practice.
"Take it back."
Bao didn't take away Fengyun's weapons, he just checked them carefully and returned them to him.
"Uncle Bao, what are you?"
"I'm checking weapons. You have used them for a while, and damage will inevitably occur, but you may not be able to spot some hidden injuries. I have more experience than you. I want to take a look at them for you."
"Thank you Uncle Mo."
"Everything else is fine, but this bow..."
"What's wrong with this bow? Is it broken?"
"It's not bad to be pregnant, but I didn't expect your strength to grow so fast, now it is too weak for you, it can't show your strength at all."
Bao Bao said while stroking the bow, his eyes soft.
"Uncle Bao, do you really like bows?"
Fengyun noticed a change in violent expression.
"Of course. I was the number one archery master in the tribe at the beginning, but it's a pity..."
The storm's eyes fell on the broken arm of his left hand, and his eyes showed loneliness.
"Uncle Bao, in fact, you don't need to be too sad. I have a way to help you become a master shooter again. As long as the bow is modified, it can be fired with one hand..."
"Boy Yun, you...what you... are true? Didn't you lie to me?"
Bao Bao was stunned for a moment. After he was sure that he had not misheard, he became excited, and rushed to Feng Yun, reaching out with a big hand like a fan and grabbing his shoulder, staring at his eyes, his face flushed. Shortness of breath.
"Of course it is true. When did I lie to Uncle Mo."
As Feng Yun spoke, he tilted his head back, and the heat he exhaled hit his face.
"Haha...great, great...I must let those boys know who is the best archery in the tribe. Boy Yun, hurry up, tell me what to do."
"Uncle Bao, you hurt me."
It is difficult to break free through brute force. In order to get rid of the grip of violence, Feng Yun decided to tell a lie.
"Blame me, blame me..."
Bao quickly released his hand grasping Fengyun's shoulder, and apologized: "I'm just too excited. You must understand that I used to like bows and arrows so much, but one day..."
"I can understand. Uncle Bo, I will tell you the method now, you have to remember it."
"You said, I must keep it in my mind."
Bao Bao nodded his head again and again, unexpectedly appeared very well-behaved, which made Feng Yun have an urge to laugh, but he resisted it.
"My method is to transform the bow and turn it into another shooting tool. I named it a crossbow. The bow is laid flat and combined with a piece of wood. Then the wood is carved. A straight groove for arrows."
"Next, cut a hole in the back of the wood, put the crossbow machine, and fix it. There is a hook on the crossbow machine for hanging the bowstring, and there is a trigger under the crossbow machine. The arrow shot out."
"Well, the arrow will also need to be remodeled, like this..."
According to his memory, Feng Yun explained the structure of the crossbow to Bao Bao. In order to make him understand, he also found a branch, explained it and painted it on the ground, which became more intuitive.
"Boy Yun, I thank you, I understand your intentions."
"Uncle Bao," Fengyun was stunned for a moment, "Why do you say that?"
"Although the crossbow is modified from a bow, it is very delicate, and it is definitely not something that can be imagined temporarily. You must have been thinking about it for a long time?"
"I know you are all for me, so that I can fulfill the dream of a master shooting master again. I thank you. I will always remember your thoughts."
"Uncle Storm, I..."
Feng Yun realized that Rao had misunderstood, but he didn't know how to explain it to him.
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