Chapter 7 Acquire Skills Strange Dreams
Holding the bamboo bow, he reluctantly pulled away the bow string. The legs of the night kept swinging, as if they had malaria. To die, a toad on the side just jumped out with a "coo" sound. The night was shocked, and the tight nerve collapsed in an instant, so his hand trembled.
It's over, the arrow flew.
Throw away the bow and arrow, stare at the bloody eyes, and stare at the direction of the toad jumping away. In the dark night, his feet exerted his strength and suddenly flew. He stretched out his right hand in mid-air and grabbed the toad fiercely...
The poor toad became a lame disabled person.
Someone is struggling fiercely in his heart and is about to make some kind of determination.
Suddenly, an exclamation came: "I'm in, I'm in!"
Hawke clenched a five-inch small bowl and moved to the night in an instant. Hawke spread his palms, and three or two drops of soup splashed from the bowl, emitting an indescribable strange smell.
"Come on, reward a bowl of paste." Hawk said so.
He was still stunned for a moment before the night. At this time, he rushed out like a jackal... Green light shot out of his eyes and a meaningless howl in his mouth. He grabbed the pocket bowl and poured the soup into his mouth. The tongue suddenly became more dexterous than the lizard, and instantly licked the inside and outside of the wooden bowl.
"Goo Goo", the poor belly of the night shouted a few times in disputable...
"Go on, go on. Do a good job, there will be drops of food and drops of prey. The little monkey nibbled on an unknown beast's leg and gloated.
He gave the monkey a white eye and secretly thanked the toad who brought good luck. The night moved his stiff arms and continued to fight against the targets fluttering in the wind more than 50 meters away. According to your current physical strength, you need to rest for more than half an hour for every 10 arrows you shoot. In this way, you can shoot up to a hundred arrows a day.
He put on the wooden arrow and scolded the hell in his heart. The evolution of human beings in this world is too terrible. Rice bucket Hawk, a big man of 2.5 meters, a huge sword like a door panel. Don't say that if you cut off the sword and rub it on your body, you will have to open the skin. The monkey who made a sneak attack was obscene in the grass, nearly 100 meters away, pointing to where to shoot. If you shoot, you will be blind. If you shoot, you will be blind. If you shoot, you will be blind.
Not to mention the perverted little witch. If you lose a wooden thorn, you can automatically turn the corner. Maybe you will set a fire, smash a piece of ice or something. It's not strange that one day even a thorn grows in the ground!
In this way, even those animals become shrewd. Even the damn rabbits have learned to be bad, but whenever they see that kind of monster called, or hear a little wind, they immediately disappear.
Hei Ye lowered his head and looked at his poor "small body" and compared it with the tall Hawk. He couldn't help shaking his head.
Jietian is not a good master. He can't learn that little thing. What are your strengths? It's not sensitive or powerful. It should be perception, which is the new ability to peep into Qingyue underwear.
At the thought of this, the night simply closed its eyes and tried to use perception...
I didn't expect that as soon as my eyelids were dozed, I stood and fell asleep. I really can't blame him. I'm really tired these two days!
Hawke reached out and shook his eyes in front of the night twice, but there was no response.
This guy was so funny that he quietly came to the night's ear and suddenly shouted, "Hey..."
Seeing that there was no response in the night, Hawke patted himself on the head, and a few brains began to stir.
A fool must have a lot of worries. Hawke has a way!
"The braised pork..." He deliberately lengthen the tone.
"Huh...where, where?"
Someone closed his eyes, looked around, and finally sniffed with his nose.
"No?" Dreaming in the dark night.
It's not a dream! I really didn't "see" it!
This is a very magical feeling. The night later boasted: "As soon as I closed my eyes, I seemed to see more clearly. My eyes seem to be able to move. I want to see 10 meters away, and my thoughts move, as if my eyes have floated by. I directed the strange eye, floating all the time, and I could run 100 meters away at the farthest. It's really amazing."
He saw a different world!
Time can be traced back to the moment when he closed his eyes to look for braised pork.
He didn't find the braised pork in the dark night. Disappointed, he put the strange eye on the arrow and then loosened the string. With a swk, his eyes ran with the arrow and flew all the way to a hundred meters away.
Bow, shoot an arrow, and close your eyes.
In addition to hanging a movable "eye" on the arrow, he released another "eye" and stuck it to the target. The trajectory of the arrow is simulated in the brain, the time difference is calculated, and it is launched immediately.
A divine arrow!
The arrow crossed a parabola and firmly stuck firmly in the center of the target!
For days, the nerves have been tense, extremely hungry, and the perception is overused. The night didn't even see the result, so he fainted. Qingyue, who came to hear the news, quickly lost a few moisturizing techniques, and Hawke skillfully took out a bamboo tube of potion from his crotch.
"Why should I say it again?" If the night is still awake, he must say Wu Mengda's lines.
After he fell into a coma, he had a strange dream.
There is a strange planet, three moons, one of which is broken. There is also a large group of undressed weirdos. It's strange because they don't have eyes.
After that, the night described to Qingyue and others, "I occupied the body of one of them. I felt that there were countless eyes, breaking through the atmosphere and jumping into the starry sky. Then he kept shuttling, and I don't know how long it took to finally come to a blue planet. There, I saw another self.
Unfortunately, at the time of the incident, Qingyue and others did not understand the situation at all. I only heard the dark night in a coma, and suddenly there was a strange cry: "I understand, I really understand!"
That language is very strange. Qingyue and others have never heard it, so they can only continue to observe.
The night twisted his body, as if he had seen an acquaintance! He was as excited as chicken blood, full of saliva, angry and crazy.
This strange move scared Qingyue and others.
"Isn't it crazy?" Jietian was a little puzzled and looked at Hawke. Hawk nodded seriously and turned his eyes to Qingyue.
"A nightmare, it must be a nightmare." Qingyue affirmed, "I have a way!" She pulled out a wooden stick with a thick mouth.
It's so cruel!
Jietian and Hawk's eyelids beat for a while, and they couldn't bear to watch.
With only one stick, the black person turned into "Jordan" and just went out horizontally.
In a panic, he still vaguely remembered the roar of the earthman: "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
The poor night rolled many times in the grass, overwhelming countless flowers and plants. He only felt severe pain all over his body and his bones were about to crack.
The terrible " nightmare" is finally over!
It really hurts. It seems to have been run over by a hundred elephants!
He sat up in a daze at night, and his mind was full of doubts after the chaos of time and space.
Where is this? ...Earth, no, why is it so familiar? I was just shooting an arrow. Why did I sleep in the grass?
Seeing that the night finally "lived" over, Qingyue patted her towering chest with some guilty heart: "I was scared to death. I thought I had slapped my little brother to death." She then patted a few nourishing techniques in a panic.
Hawke appeared in an instant, holding a small bowl in his hand, with a simple smile on his face: "Brother, shoot well. Well, this is a reward, another bowl!"
The night shook his head hard, reached out to take out the fresh soil in his nostrils, grabbed the small bowl and put it into his mouth. After a long time, he woke up a little: "I seem to have learned archery and had a strange dream. What's the relationship between you and the earthman? It's just about to dream. Who did the destruction?
The night showed a vicious face, and the three littles knew that they were wrong, "slittering" and disappeared in an instant.
Only the night was left where he was. If he couldn't figure it out, he continued to go back to shoot arrows.
Ten arrows, nine in. Ten arrows, ten arrows, eight. I have to say that since the night has been enlightened. Even a broken bow and a rotten arrow can't stop the footsteps of divine shooting.
Unfortunate, this damn 'eye' doesn't work at all. Shoot an arrow and recover for at least ten minutes.
That night, the night could finally eat delicious barbecue, but he looked at Hawke with some bad intentions.
I have to say that if you offend anyone, don't offend a cook.
Some unknown disgusting things went into Hawk's wooden basin, such as half an earthworm and three or five bugs similar to Xiaoqiang.
As for Hawke's foodie, he didn't eat it at all. He swallowed it all, which disappointed the night for a while. He accidentally stuffed his teeth, and was also prevaried by adding meat to the night.
Since I shared my experience of dealing with Hawk with the little monkey and Qingyue, there has been a lot of joy in the little sparrow mountain. But at the same time, there is also a lot of vigilance. Every time Qingyue is ready to eat, they have to pull up the coarse grain for a while before they dare to eat it.