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Chapter 530 Hunting bighorn sheep and charging the sheep(1/2)

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Wu Hu was a little far away from the big-horned sheep, so at first, he did not charge directly. Instead, he looked like a harmless person and quietly touched the big-horned sheep.

One hundred meters, ninety meters, eighty meters.

Until about fifty meters away, bighorn sheep spotted him. Although those bighorn sheep may have never seen humans and did not know the dangers of human beings, they were still a little commotion and screamed warning sounds.

When they saw Wu Hu continuing to walk towards them, some timid bighorn sheep had already begun to retreat back to the hillside, and only some bold ones continued to drink water.

After all, a big brown bear had just killed a companion, and they were all a little scared.

Seeing this, Wu Hu straightened up and charged directly towards the bighorn sheep.

When the bighorn sheep saw this, they couldn't help being frightened. They all bleated and ran towards the hillside. However, they didn't run very far. Maybe their past inertial thinking made them think that as long as they reached the hillside, they would be safe.

Bar!

Then, the distance got closer again, until about twenty meters, Wu Hu suddenly threw out the short spear in his hand, and his target was a smaller ram.

Next to the little ram, there is actually a larger ram with two big curved horns that are very thick. He may be the leader of this group of big horn sheep.

However, the tip of the leader's big horn has been severely worn, while the horn of the smaller one next to him is smaller, but it is obviously not that badly worn.

Wu Hu needed the pair of horns to take back and use as a kettle.

Moreover, this is a relatively young bighorn sheep, and the sheepskin may be more tender, making it easier to break through the defense. After all, he is not holding an iron spear, but a wooden spear.

Woo

The short spear cut through a space of less than thirty meters and shot towards the opponent as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the short spear penetrated the little ram's butt. The powerful force instantly shattered its hip bone, causing it to fall to the ground and roll twice on the ground.

It wanted to stand up, but one of its hind legs couldn't use its strength. It could only keep struggling there, bleating in terror. It finally struggled to get up on three legs, but a short spear whizzed towards it again.

.This time, both hip bones were shattered.

The young bighorn sheep could only lie weakly on the ground, screaming in pain.

The other bighorn sheep were startled by this sudden turn of events, and they continued to run up the hillside while shouting, not daring to stay as before.

At this time, in Wu Hu's flower planting live broadcast room, although it was almost morning, it was still full of 'fuck' and '666'.

Some foreign friends who don’t quite understand are still asking what these two words mean.

"Fat tiger and cow are better than no explanation!"

"With Fat Tiger's speed, if he ran 100 meters in a sports meet, could he win the gold medal?"

Although they did not see Wu Hu's running posture, from the fast approaching scene in the camera, they could infer some of Wu Hu's charging speed, which was a bit scary.

"Damn it! Fat Tiger's short spear is too accurate and too powerful. I wonder if Fat Tiger learned Jin Ma Chao."

"I'm the most slippery in Ma Chao. Do you want to go to the dark side with me?"

"You can play black anytime. There are not many opportunities to watch Fat Tiger live hunting."

"I guess next time Fat Tiger wants to hunt them, it won't be so easy!"

"This is enough to feed the four of them for a long time. This sheep must be at least two hundred kilograms! Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"There's a lottery for hunting a large animal for the first time, right?"



Wu Hu guessed that someone must be shouting '666' in his live broadcast room.

So Wu Hu rushed forward, pulled out two short spears, made the bighorn sheep scream, and then swiped a spear on the bighorn sheep's neck, knocking it unconscious.

The bighorn sheep's head has two layers of brains and is quite strong. After all, when they compete for the right to reproduce, they usually butt their heads to decide the winner. If their heads were not strong, they would have killed themselves. So Wu Hu did not attack it.

Start with your head.

Finally, Wu Hu took a breath and laughed: "How about it? Brothers, am I good at Brother Hu? Hurry up and put your '666' on the screen..."

In the live broadcast room of Planting Flowers, a lot of netizens were saying "f*ck", and some foreign friends were also led astray, directly saying "aoniubi" in pinyin.

At the same time, the voice of the host Hu Xiaotian came from the communicators of each group, "Congratulations to the 18th group for successfully killing a large prey for the first time and getting a chance to draw a lottery."

Group 18 was stationed at the temporary base. The big shark was feebly peeling off the bark of the tree, and Lao Zhao was sawing wood. When they heard the sound coming from the communicator in the shelter, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Then the big shark dropped the ax, ran back to the shelter, and picked up the communicator.

Hu Xiaotian's voice came again from the communicator, "Congratulations to the 18th group..."

"Yes, yes, yes," the big shark laughed loudly, waving his fists, and the fat on his body of more than 400 kilograms was shaking crazily, "Hey, Zhao, did I hear you right?"

Zhao Hui shook his head excitedly, "No, no, we are a group of 18. That's great! Brother Tiger has a big harvest! It seems that he really hunted big horn sheep!"

As he said that, he called to Qin Xiaohai who was searching in the forest in the distance: "Old Qin, come back quickly! Stop looking for mushrooms, and don't worry about our dinner."

When the other groups heard Hu Xiaotian's report, they were all a little stunned. Group 18, large prey?

It’s Group 18 again. Is Tiger that good? It’s only the second day! Everyone said that Group 18 was so unlucky that he actually got selected into the No. 18 Hell Division. But now it seems that Fat Tiger is still hanging around in that Hell Division.

It's so prosperous!

A sense of urgency could not help but grow in their hearts.

Wu Hu, who still didn't know that he had another chance to win the lottery, stepped forward and tied the four legs of the big horn sheep with the short spear with the thin vines tied to the short spear, and then directly carried the big horn sheep on his shoulders. Two hundred

The many kilogram big horn sheep seemed to be weightless in his hands.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the live broadcast room, when he saw Wu Hu easily carrying the bighorn sheep weighing more than 200 kilograms on his shoulders, he was like "Oh shit" again.

But some netizens complained: "What's all the fuss about? Fat Tiger can lift more than 200 kilograms with one hand. Don't forget the security captain who was knocked unconscious by him with one hand!"

Unfortunately, security captain Mir was pulled out by some netizens and whipped to death. Thinking of Wu Hu's strange power, and looking at it now, it seems that there is really nothing to make a fuss about.

However, it is no problem to carry it. Carrying a weight of more than 200 kilograms and walking more than five kilometers is a challenge even for a man with strong strength like Wu Hu. In addition, he has an empty stomach.

A feeling of hunger swept through my body, and my hands and feet felt a little weak.

At first, Wu Hu didn't feel much, but after walking three or four kilometers, the fatigue began to make his legs weak.

He could only stop and use his special breathing method to quickly recover his strength. But the more he used it, the hungrier he became.

In the remaining one or two kilometers, Wu Hu rested three times. His head was covered with sweat and his underwear was soaked. If it snowed, he could use a sled to pull it, which would save some energy.

But now, he could only carry the bighorn sheep on his shoulders, grit his teeth and continue walking. In the middle, the bighorn sheep woke up once, but was knocked unconscious by Wu Hu's spear again.

When Wu Hu carried the bighorn sheep back to the shelter, the sun had changed from shining in the sky to an angle of thirty degrees. He walked for more than two hours for a distance of more than five kilometers.

From a distance, he shouted, "Big shark, come and help!"

Hearing Wu Hu's cry, Fathead Shark threw down his ax and ran towards him happily. He laughed loudly and said: "Tiger, you are so awesome!" "You did hunt the bighorn sheep, and we got another one."

Got a chance to win a lottery!"

Wu Hu was speechless, "I bet you already knew this! I even said I would give you a surprise! Come on, carry it back! I have no strength, I'm too tired, and I'm so hungry!"

He still has some strength, after all, his physical strength recovers quickly. But he is really hungry! Besides, if he doesn't act miserable, how can this big fat shark work hard!

Sure enough, the big fat shark patted his plump chest and said, "Leave it to me."

Bar!"

At this time, Zhao Hui also ran over, "Big Shark, let me help you!" "No, just look at me!" The Big Shark used all his strength to pick up the bighorn sheep and face him.

Walk towards the shelter station.

The bighorn sheep weighing more than 200 kilograms is actually a bit heavy for a big shark. You can tell by the way he is struggling.

But it's not far from the shelter, so it won't cause much trouble.

"Brother Hu, let me help you walk!" Zhao Hui said: "Brother Hu, you are so strong to carry that thing back! If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to get it back. It's too far."

Wu Hu directly handed the grouse to him, "No, I can still walk, but it is indeed a bit far. The cliff is at least five kilometers away from us."

After Zhao Hui heard this, he couldn't help but secretly sighed and took the grouse.

With the big horn sheep, this little grouse is just an added bonus. But thinking that Wu Hu could carry more than 300 kilograms of weight on a three- to four-mile mountain road in the past, now it only weighs more than 200 kilograms.

, it doesn’t seem too strange.

This guy is born with divine power!

"Go and deal with that thing!" Wu Hu said: "The bones can be used to make soup, add some wild mushrooms to neutralize the fishy smell, and we will have mutton-boiled in the evening. The excess meat will be smoked into dried meat and stored to avoid attracting

Some predators stole it."

"Okay! Leave it to me!" Zhao Hui nodded.

Although Wu Hu is known as the God of Cooking, Zhao Hui is the chef of their team.

"By the way, do you know how to deal with those sheep in the water?" Wu Hu asked again.

Zhao Hui nodded and said: "You can use plant ash to clean things like sheep intestines. But without seasoning, the fishy smell may be a bit strong."

Wu Hu said with a smile: "Wash it thoroughly and blanch it in water once more, which will basically remove most of the fishy smell. You can't ask for so much in this barren mountain."

After a pause, Wu Hu added: "When processing it later, you can soak the meat in stream water to leach out the ammonia in the sarcoplasmic protein of the sheep to reduce the smell. We will smoke the meat again in the evening.

It can also reduce some of the fishy smell.”
To be continued...
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