Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

On a small empty boat provided by the Chamber of Commerce, Fufu held up a slingshot and kept aiming here and there. From time to time, she would shoot twice in the air, looking too excited and unable to calm down.

The good boy Seer is not so fussy and is carefully sharpening his hunter's knife, while Aimi's fish steak is taking care of its hair bit by bit.

At the stern of the boat, Gale held his head in distress.

Why on earth did I agree to take these little guys out with me?

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In the middle of the night yesterday, when he returned to his residence, Fufu showed off her explosive projectiles to him and threatened to blow Fuyuelong into the sky. He couldn't hold back at that time and grabbed her and spanked her a few times.

Fufu immediately started crying, saying that she had worked hard to do this just to be able to help her beloved mother, followed by a series of kisses, hugs, and coquettishness.

Then he agreed in a daze.

Gale covered his face and said, "It's so embarrassing. It's been more than ten years, but I still fall for this guy's tricks."

Sandstone, who was holding a large protective shield and working hard to exercise his muscles, glanced sideways at her, "This is the first time I heard that someone would be charmed by his own daughter, meow."

"Ahem, right Sandstone." Gale cleared his throat and pointed at the small mirror, indulging in his soft mane.

"What's going on with that sissy girl? Go and take advantage of these few days to correct it."

Sandstone, who has been his partner for many years, certainly knows that she is changing the subject to cover up the embarrassment, but it is also not used to the squeamish look of Fish Pat - a guy like this will be beaten in the martial wasteland clan.

Pork chop is regarded as both a rival and a good friend, while fish roe is considered close to him because of the relationship of being a "fellow fellow".

Their two children are growing crookedly, and as an elder, it is only right that I help to discipline them.

So, Sandstone picked up the huge shield, which was much thicker than the door panel, and walked towards the fish steak "dong dong dong".

Fish Pat was blinking at himself in the mirror, and he suddenly felt like he was being shocked.

"Meow meow~"

It unconsciously held its cheeks, and was about to say a few words of appreciation for its beauty, when it suddenly felt that the sky had turned dark.

Turning around, he saw a huge figure blocking the sunlight.

Regardless of whether it is Elu, Meralu or Detel, their body shapes are actually not much different. The average height is generally over one meter (unexpectedly big, but it is an official setting), which is almost the height of an adult's crotch. location of the department.

Of course, there are individual differences. The petite ones, such as Pandan, are less than one meter even including the ears, while the tall ones can reach the waist or even the abdomen of an adult male.

But this

I'm afraid it's taller than Fufu, right?

The width is more than two of them, plus the beast-faced fangs and ferocious-shaped huge shield on the back.

It looks like a wall, and the sunlight is blocked by it.

"Senior Shasha Shashayan?" Fish Pat trembled, and the small mirror fell to the ground.

What it can't handle the most is this kind of fierce and tough guy, who reminds it of its own father.

Sandstone's frown deepened. He held his arms as thick as a fish's waist and said in a stern tone, "Your father is a legendary warrior and your mother is also an excellent hunter. How can you be so timid?"

Yuba shrank his neck and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, meow."

"Stand up straight, meow!" Sandstone's sudden burst of volume made Yupa jump up in fright.

Fufu couldn't help but look here.

Sandstone stared down at the fish steak, and pinched it a few times on its arms and shoulders. The force was so painful that the fish steak almost screamed.

But it held back, as it had a hunch that the consequences would be even worse if it cried out in pain at this time.

"There are still some signs of exercise, meow, but as a hunting cat, such weak muscles are far from enough, meow!" Sandstone said, bending his arms to show off his majestic biceps.

"Yes, but meow." Yuba tried to argue, "I am mainly learning to heal and support meow, and my weapons are just boomerangs, meow."

"You want to say that treatment cats and support cats don't need to polish their bodies, meow?!" Sandstone's voice was obviously higher, "That's a big mistake, meow!

Monsters don't care what your division of labor is. When a crisis comes, all you can rely on is your hard-tempered muscles! "

"But Teacher Xianglan said that it's okay to run fast, meow?"

"." Sandstone fell into silence.

Just when the fish steak secret passage was over and he thought the other party was about to get angry, he saw Sha Yan nodded, "Running fast is indeed a good idea, nya."

As it spoke, its claws swung out like lightning, hitting the top of the fish's head. The fish that couldn't react was directly slapped to the ground by it.

Sandstone retracted his claws, "It's a pity that you're not fast enough, meow. If Xianglan was here, he wouldn't be hit so easily, meow."

Before the fish steak, which was staring at stars, could calm down, Sandstone picked it up from the deck again, and at the same time took off the boomerang it was carrying on its back.

With a flick of his hand, the light boomerang, which was only fifty or sixty centimeters in length, was thrown out.

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Amidst the numbing sound of the wind, the fluttering boomerang was embedded in the bow of the ship nearly ten centimeters like an ax chopped into a wooden stake.

Sandstone smacked his lips as if he was not satisfied, "The boomerang is indeed a technical weapon, but if you don't have enough strength as a basis, how can you cut off the tail of the flying dragon?"

"Why would you want to use a boomerang to break a dragon's tail?!" Fish Chop couldn't help but yell.

Sandstone yelled back at a higher volume, "As the son of Pig Chop, this level of things is the most basic!"

Facing the roaring Sandstone, Fish Chop shrank his neck again, "I'm sorry, I was too loud just now.

But this kind of thing is really not suitable for me, my father's martial arts were all inherited by Yuwan, I can never do it like using a boomerang to break a dragon's tail!"

Sandstone grabbed the mane at the back of Fish Chop's neck without saying anything, "Whether you can do it or not, it's not up to you, I'll make you do it.

Let's go, there are fitness equipment I carry with me in the cabin, and exercise should start from today, from now on!"

"Meow--!"

Fish Chop screamed and was dragged back to the cabin by Sandstone.

Fufu approached Gale and said reluctantly, "Is Yupa okay? Senior Xianglan also said that it should not be the kind of melee cat suitable for frontal combat. Isn't it a bit too much to let Sandstone, Uncle Sandstone train it?"

Gale snorted coldly, "What's wrong with you? Sandstone knows it well. It can't be broken by training.

No matter what it will become in the future, at least it is doing the work of a hunting cat now, and it can't be without basic physical fitness.

If something happens one day, it can't be that I can't even push the cat cart, and I have to sit on you and be pushed back to the camp, right?"

Fufu rolled her eyes and imagined it.

The picture of herself lying on the cat cart, and Yupa stepping on her, waving her claws and shouting, came to her mind.

Gail continued, "Besides, in the past few months in the training camp, weren't you mostly assigned various physical training?

Physical fitness is the foundation of everything. Whether it's a human or a cat, they have to go through this first.

If you still feel bad, think about it. It has never suffered the same pain as you. Can you swallow this?"

". Makes sense. Let it practice!"