The moment the inexplicable syllable sounded, Zhan Feiyu's body trembled like an electric shock. His body and his mind suddenly had many indescribable things.

"This is……"

Zhan Feiyu stretched out his hand in surprise, a familiar and sophisticated feeling that he had dug up a trap for many years. It arose from his palms and poured into every inch of his body, forming muscle memory, and countless experiences poured into his mind.

In an instant, he felt that he knew how to dig a hole.

Yes, I just understand.

Practice makes perfect.

You may say, who can't dig a hole? In fact, there are many tricks here.

For example, Zhan Feiyu knew that the pit digging location he chose was a big problem.

When it is close to the river, the soil is too wet and soft. I am afraid that if I can't dig it deep, water will accumulate at the bottom of the pit, which can easily cause landslides.

So Zhan Feiyu immediately gave up the place and found a grassland with bushes.

The grass was trampled.

It can be seen that there are many passing tracks of beasts on the ground.

Touched the ground.

The moment the finger touched the ground, the soil condition naturally came to my mind.

Moderately hard and soft...

This is something that only those old hunters can judge based on experience.

Pick up the shovel.

Then another feeling came to my mind.

Zhan Feiyu suddenly knew how to shovel the soil to save the most effort. When the shovel was almost not very hard, the entire shovel cut into the gaps in the land.

Very accurate grasp.

It was as if he could see what was happening below.

It was just an inconspicuous trick, and a large piece of soil was dug up in an instant.

Double the result with half the effort!

"Haha, I'm a little expert in digging holes!"

Zhan Feiyu was overjoyed and never thought that digging a hole could be so simple and easy.

Passion is coming...

Zhan Feiyu dug the pit and was so busy that he dug it away. He dug out pieces of soil.

Easy to use!

After a moment, a small pit with a diameter of about three meters and a depth of half a meter appeared.

"The size is enough, but the depth is not enough." Zhan Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to dig deeper, sweating profusely.

Even so.

His physical fitness was very limited, and he had to rest four or five times during this period before increasing the depth to two meters.

"Adult face pigs are nearly one meter tall, but they are not very jumping, and the depth of two meters is enough to trap them."

Zhan Feiyu looked at the big hole he dug out and couldn't help but grin and smiled happily.

Then, Zhan Feiyu waved his sickle, cut off some thick branches, sharpened one end, inserted it upside down at the bottom of the pit, and then covered the hole with branches and turf.

Finally, sprinkle a handful of food on the top.

A simple trap pit was successfully completed.

Sweat all over.

Drink a sip of cold water.

Wow, refreshing!

Take a break.

Zhan Feiyu immediately began to dig a second trap pit.

...

The old village chief came to Zhan Feiyu's home, sat down with Zhan Hu and chatted, exchanged greetings and chatted with him.

"Huzi, look at Xiaoyu, who is alone and has no one to take care of him, what can I do in the future?" The old village chief suddenly looked straight and asked with a change of words.

"Xiao Yu wants to practice martial arts." Zhan Hu replied indifferently.

"Practice martial arts?" The old village chief smiled, his expression full of playfulness. "Xiao Yu is really ambitious. He may want to avenge Zhan Xiong, but he can't be too impressed as a human being."

"Hmph, it's not that simple to practice martial arts, so I asked him a problem, limiting him to hunt a human-faced pig within three days, otherwise he would have abandoned the idea of ​​practicing martial arts." Zhan Hu said with a smile.

"Xiao Yu went out early in the morning. Could it be that he was just hunting the human face pig? Tsk, if you want to hunt the human face pig, you have to dig a trap pit about a meter deep. It is a very test of physical fitness. The young and middle-aged people in the village can't dig it out without two days of hard work.

Xiaoyu is a little kid with no power to tie a chicken. Not to mention three days, even seven days may not be able to do it."

The old village chief shook his head speechlessly.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Hu's eyes flashed, "Old village chief, you might as well say something. Although I am not from Yungu Village now, I might as well open the window and say something bright."

The old village chief pondered for a while, his expression became serious, and said in a deep voice: "Every ten years, Yungu Village and dozens of surrounding villages have to hold sacrifices. Each village has to sacrifice to those demons, a man and a woman, two children under the age of sixteen."

After pausing, the old village chief looked at Zhan Hu deeply, "You know this ancient custom. There are three months left now, and it is time for the next sacrifice. I will not go around the corner. I just ask one question, if Xiaoyu is unfortunately chosen and is to be sacrificed to the demon, will you interfere?"

Zhan Hu's eyes cold and he sneered: "If I remember correctly, the rule of Yungu Village is to draw lots to decide who to sacrifice. Why is the old village chief so sure that Xiaoyu will be selected?"

"No one can tell some things. Zhan Xiong is dead and Xiaoyu has no support. What if he is chosen by chance?" The old village chief said in a cold voice, looking directly at Zhan Hu's terrifying eyes.

Zhan Hu fell into silence.

After a long time, Zhan Hu grinned, "If that was Xiaoyu's life, then he would have to accept his fate."

"I'll be relieved with you." The old village chief looked calmer, and then patted his chest with confidence, "Don't worry, I will guarantee that the lottery draw is fair and just, and that some people will not let Xiaoyu be deceived."

...

After working hard all day, Zhan Feiyu created three traps.

Before dark, he returned home.

Zhan Hu has prepared the meal.

In addition to making porridge, I also made a bowl of braised pork.

The meat is so fragrant...

Zhan Feiyu feasted and ate two more bowls of rice than usual.

He was tired for a day and fell asleep.

The next day, he ran to the woods to check the three traps, but unfortunately he had no gains.

Zhan Feiyu is not in a hurry.

Just keep digging the hole.

If there are too many holes, people will always fall into it.

Just in the afternoon, Zhan Feiyu suddenly heard a strange scream of "双双" not far away. He was excited and quickly carried the big knife and rushed over.

The trap pit collapsed, something was tossing wildly at the bottom of the pit, causing smoke and dust to rise.

Look closer.

Zhan Feiyu's pupils couldn't help but shrink inward.

Good guy!

It was a monster with fangs facing the sky and big ears, but the face looked like a baby's face, pink and tender, and the sound was like a baby's cry.

"Is this a human-faced pig?"

Zhan Feiyu took a deep breath. This was the first time he had seen such a low-level demon.

When the human-faced pig fell into the pit, its abdomen was pierced by a tree branch standing upside down, and blood that was slightly black in color flowed out, and its intestines also flowed out.

Seeing Zhan Feiyu approaching, the human-faced pig growled at him.

Zhan Feiyu clenched the big knife tightly and slashed at the human-faced pig, slashing it on its back with one knife.

Unexpectedly, the human-faced pig has thick skin and many bristles on its back, so the damage caused by this knife is minimal.

but!

“Slash Experience +1.”
Chapter completed!