Dragon King Hall

Chapter 2006 The lame also went hunting
"Come here and eat!"

Zi Yan's father, Bai Liang, was at a small table on the side, waving to Henry Zhang and his son.

Henry Zhang took the baby god and went to sit down.

I saw that on the small table, there were two plates of meat dishes, two plates of vegetables, and a dozen steamed buns.

Bai Liang and an old male slave were sitting at the table.

"Eat! The general ordered, the holy baby cannot be starved."

Bo Liang greeted Henry Zhang and his son, and had dinner together.

"Your family is a general of the Hongzu Alliance. The military family, do you actually eat so simple?"

Henry Zhang frowned.

At the family banquets yesterday and today, he found that the food in Ziyue's family was not very good.

Today, these slaves eat even more vegetables and radishes, which you fight for, and it seems that they can't get enough.

Even Ziyu's father, Bai Liangjiajun, only eats two meat and two vegetarian dishes, so he still has to eat with himself.

If he ate it by himself, he would eat at most one plate of meat dishes.

"Our family, apart from the salary of General Zi Ya, only has a few farms. It is not easy to support these dozens of people!" Bai Liang sighed.

"Even Miss Zhu Yuanbiyang only eats one meat dish for every meal, let alone us male slaves!" The old man also sighed.

"Oh"

Henry Zhang didn't expect that, as the general of the Hong Clan Alliance, the slaves in the family couldn't eat enough.

It can be seen that this dead realm has not yet been civilized, and the level of civilization is really too low.

While the three of them were talking, they all ate only one steamed bun, and Shenying reimbursed all the other meals on the table!
Moreover, he still smacked his mouth, still wanting more.

Obviously not full.

"Forget it, let them prepare more meals tomorrow!" Bo Liang put down his chopsticks.

"Need not."

Henry Zhang looked at the empty plate on the table, "Tomorrow, you prepare a carriage and a few followers for me, and I will be responsible for your family's food in the future!"

"You? How are you responsible?"

Bai Liang and the elderly man looked at Henry Zhang suspiciously.

"Of course I went hunting!"

"Your legs are not good, can you go hunting?"

"no problem."

Henry Zhang got up.

"Okay, Songyuan, then you can take a few people and accompany him around the city tomorrow. If you can hunt a camel or two or something, you can also give everyone a tooth-beating sacrifice!"

Bai Liang said to the elderly man beside him.

"Just him? Can he still shoot a camel mouse?"

The old man named Song Yuan looked at Henry Zhang disdainfully, "Miss Zhu Yuanbiyang couldn't shoot a camel mouse every day when she practiced arrows, how could he shoot it? Let me tell you, don't waste time!"

"You can go with him. If you can't catch prey, you can shovel some grass and come back to feed the horses!"

"Okay! There is indeed no fodder in the horse farm, so let's shovel grass tomorrow!"

Matsumoto nodded.

Early the next morning, Henry Zhang bandaged the splint of the injured leg, finished it neatly, took the bow and arrow, and left the wooden house of Ziyu.

I saw that the members of Ziyue's family were already busy.

That Song Yuan, with four male slaves, had also been waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

"I heard that our future master is going hunting? Do you know how to shoot arrows?"

Zhu Yuan came over with a bow and arrow, looked at Henry Zhang and sneered.

"Even if he knows how to shoot arrows, how can he be so accurate if he's limping?" Biyang taunted even more unceremoniously.

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"The cripple also went hunting? What a laugh!"

"I bet he can't beat a camel mouse!"

"He can't even stand firmly, where can he shoot arrows?"

A group of male slaves, seeing Zhu Yuanbiyang taunting Henry Zhang, naturally sneered unceremoniously.

"Okay, you go, no matter whether you can catch the prey or not, come back early and take care of Henry Zhang and Xiaobao." Bo Liang ordered.

Song Yuan asked four young male slaves to carry Henry Zhang on a stretcher and went out.

After walking for an hour on the winding plank road, we still haven't got off the hibiscus tree.

"Uncle Songyuan, a nobleman of the Hong family, why did he live on this hibiscus tree?" Henry Zhang asked puzzled.

"This hibiscus tree is a sacred tree, and the temple of the saints of the Hong clan is on it. It is a supreme honor to be able to live on this hibiscus tree!"

"But, it's too inconvenient to go up and down!" Henry Zhang looked at the wooden ladder on the plank road.

"Although it's inconvenient, if an enemy rushes into Fusang City, this Fusang tree is the safest place for everyone to guard against!"

"Safety?"

Henry Zhang couldn't help laughing, "If the enemy sets a fire, I'm afraid none of the people on the hibiscus tree can escape?"

"We have thought about this problem a long time ago!" Song Yuan sneered disdainfully, "Didn't you see that we have attracted water from the sink?"

"There are water tanks in every corner of the hibiscus tree. Once a fire catches on fire, it can be put out with water immediately!"

"That's you, didn't encounter a big fire" Henry Zhang shook his head with a wry smile.

"Our Fusang City is as solid as gold, how could the enemy rush to the Fusang tree and set fire?" Matsumoto glanced at Henry Zhang impatiently.

"Ok."

Henry Zhang was too lazy to argue with Matsumoto, so he changed the subject, "It's so inconvenient for you to live on a hibiscus tree, haven't you thought about making something like a lifting basket?"

"I've done it. A few years ago, Anren sent Mr. Xuanwu to build a lifting basket over there. Unfortunately, several accidents happened later, and people fell to death, so it was discarded."

"Oh"

Henry Zhang nodded and pondered.

After finally getting off the hibiscus tree, Matsumoto thought that Henry Zhang was walking slowly, so he was still carried by someone to the racecourse of Ziyu’s house.

This place is actually a stable with several horses and several carriages.

In the stable, there were only two barge horses, which should be Zhu Yuanbiyang's mounts, and the rest were ordinary, skinny horses.

Song Yuan ordered two horses to be pulled out, and a large cart was harnessed, and everyone took the cart out of Fusang City.

All the way to the west, at noon, I came to a mountain that was not too high.

"Okay, you four, go shovel the grass, and I'll let the horses go!"

Song Yuan ordered four young male slaves to shovel the grass, and he led two horses to let them go, ignoring Henry Zhang in the car at all.

Henry Zhang got out of the car, took the baby god, and came to a pond.

I saw a group of big birds whose names I don't know, in the river by the pond.

Henry Zhang hid in the bushes, quietly approached the pond, and then shot arrows!
"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three feathered arrows pierced through the air!

"Plop, tap, tap!"

The waterfowl suddenly startled!

However, by the pond, there were three large birds that had been shot by arrows, struggling on the ground!

Although Henry Zhang has lost all his magical powers, archery is still a piece of cake for him!
"Henry Zhang. Really know how to shoot arrows?"

"He actually shot three Shengyu birds in one shot!"

"Isn't he a cripple?"

Song Yuan and several male slaves looked at Henry Zhang who was slowly walking out of the bushes in surprise.

"Go, catch the three birds, let's have lunch!"

Henry Zhang ordered lightly.

(End of this chapter)