Age: My Small World

Chapter 463 Rich Forest

He had been in the jungle for an hour or two. After looking at the sky, Yang Jun decided to retreat.

There are many things in this forest, but now is not the right time to go in.

If he went out too late, I'm afraid the people from Fanjiazhuang would go and ask someone to look for him.

Helpless, Yang Jun started to walk back.

Just as he reached a place that looked a bit like a waterfall, he suddenly stopped.

"Ok?"

Yang Jun's attention was attracted by the animals drinking water by the stream.

“There are deer here!”

That’s right, in front of him were several sika deer with towering horns.

Yang Jun suddenly became excited. He had eaten venison once and it tasted very good. He still missed it a little. He didn't expect that a deer would be delivered to his door in the blink of an eye.

The resources of this forest are so rich.

He didn't go out directly, otherwise the deer would be scared away.

Instead, he quietly took out some grass produced in the small world, and then dripped some spiritual water on it, letting it emit endless temptation, and then set a simple trap, not seeking to catch a few deer, but only to trap them for a while.

After summoning back the tiger and three wolves that had run away, Yang Jun placed the fodder in the center of the trap.

A tiger and three wolves were also lying in ambush farther away with their fangs bared, trying to prevent the deer from escaping.

The reason why the distance is so far is naturally because we are afraid that they will be frightened.

The taste of spiritual water has always attracted animals, and this time is no exception.

I saw several wild deer suddenly raised their heads and then involuntarily walked towards the location of the grass.

Even the wild deer began to get eager at the sight of the grass in the middle of the clearing.

Then they still looked around vigilantly, and their natural caution allowed them to survive danger time and time again.

Unfortunately, compared to their instinctive vigilance, the subconscious desire to obtain the spiritual water was more attractive, so under Yang Jun's satisfied eyes, several deer ate the grass.

Yang Jun quickly appeared on the side and blocked the way with branches.

His strategy was simple: to trap a few deer in the direction they were escaping.

Behind them was a small river, and in front of them was Yang Jun. If they wanted to run, they could only run into his arms.

Several deer panicked and ran wildly to escape, but Yang Jun stopped them with a Sparrow Tail in each hand and easily sent them into the small world.

Even so, two deer escaped.

At this time, a tiger and three wolves jumped out. The tiger mother slapped one of them unconscious, and the three wolves surrounded the wild deer without moving, scaring the wild deer so much that it trembled on the spot.

There were five deer in total, and now they were all in my hands.

Yang Jun happily distributed some fresh pork to the four big guys, and then took them into the small world.

The five wild deer that had just arrived in the small world were still subconsciously fleeing frantically, but unfortunately the entire small world was controlled by Yang Jun and they could not escape at all.

Even though they were branded the moment they entered the small world, they still couldn't help running around.

After Yang Jun gently soothed them, the wild deer finally calmed down and gathered around his hands.

I touched the hard horns of a wild deer, but couldn't break them off at all.

Shaking his head in disappointment, he gave up on decorating with antlers.

Then he came to the unconscious black bear.

After feeding it a drop of spiritual water, the black bear woke up soon.

This time it didn't go crazy, but sat obediently in place, looking at Yang Jun with confused eyes, as if asking, what do you want to do.

Looking at the black bear's silly look, Yang Jun ignored it.

Back at the bamboo hut on the mountaintop, Yang Jun looked at the vibrant little world, his hands on his hips, feeling a surge of accomplishment. "This is the world I want."

He likes this kind of picture of harmonious coexistence between humans and animals, and every kind of animal satisfies his collecting desire.

If there were opportunities and the small world was not big enough, he would really like to move all the animals and plants he could see into the small world.

"Crack!" Xiao Qi bit a rabbit to death and tilted his head to look at Yang Jun.

This doesn't feel natural.

Yang Jun snatched the food from the wolf's mouth in a bad mood: "Xiao Qi, do you know that you have ruined my beautiful thoughts? As a punishment, you are not allowed to eat meat today."

Xiaoqi:?
Yang Jun took the rabbit and started skinning it.

I'm in a good mood today, so I'll make some spicy rabbit.

As long as I can get back before dinner, I don’t think I’ll miss anything.

Besides, Yang Jun didn’t think he was slow at cooking.

He just pointed his finger and the rabbit meat was cut directly, then put it into the pot and added water, etc. All the actions were completed by themselves, as if the air was helping.

Especially when Yang Jun pointed at the flame under the stove, the flame suddenly burned rapidly as if blown by a blower.

With his accelerated pace, a meal was ready in just twenty minutes.

The rice is paired with a bowl of spicy rabbit meat, which tastes very good and is very appetizing.

After spending a few minutes eating, he packed up and continued on his way.

On the way back, Yang Jun simply led Eleven out and then rode away on his horse.

After such a long period of recuperation, Eleven's body has almost recovered. The temperament of a Ferghana horse is emanating from his body, and it can be seen that he is very eager to gallop.

The white horse rode in the cold wind in the snow, without any bumps at all. Instead, Yang Jun, who was riding on the horse, felt like he was riding in a luxury car, comfortable and safe.

Is this the feeling of a top-level mount? It’s really quite good.

The money spent was really worth it, and the feedback was quite good.

Yang Jun didn't make a saddle for Xiao Shiyi, so he could only hold its mane when riding on his back. He thought to himself that he still needed to get a saddle.

Normally, I wouldn't let it get in the way by carrying it on my body, but if I had a saddle, not only would it be more convenient to ride, it would also protect Eleven from being hurt.

The thing is very simple and I can make it when I get home.

What’s better than riding a bike is that you never have to look at the terrain when riding a horse.

So Yang Jun quickly returned to the small river near Linkou Village.

After gathering Eleven, he walked out and soon saw the people who were still chattering.

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Fan Yuanjie, whose mouth was almost dry from talking, immediately set his eyes on Yang Jun.

"Xiaoshan, where did you go just now? Xiaojin said you had something to do."

"Actually, I secretly went to play over there." Yang Jun teased him deliberately.

Fan Yuanjie's mouth twitched slightly: "Then why don't you take me with you."

"Why bring you along? Uncle Seven said if you don't bring a wife home soon, he'll beat you up."

When Uncle Fan Qi was mentioned, Fan Yuanjie immediately shrank his neck.

Nowadays, when adults discipline their children, beatings are usually mild, and sometimes they even beat them until their skin is torn and flesh is broken, so it is common for children to be afraid of their fathers.

Fan Yuanjie had naturally been beaten.

"But I..." He wanted to find an excuse, but suddenly he thought of something and couldn't say anything.

Yang Jun's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately asked in a low voice: "Did you take a fancy to someone just now? Tell me about it."

(End of this chapter)