Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The boy named Daoji is the grandson of Daomon, the owner of the processing shop, but he is not the heir of the processing shop—he is not interested in equipment forging.

Except for the time of hunter training with his childhood sweetheart wormwood, Daoji spends most of his time with the village's Ailu and the tooth hounds.

Considering his character of loving small animals, the village chief Puxian entrusted him with the job of taking care of the cats and dogs in the village.

When Fengying took the third princess to find Daoji, it was almost dark, and he was still combing the hair of a few tooth hounds in the small square by the lake behind the village.

As long as it is related to the tooth hound, he will not find it hard.

"then."

Fengying threw the thing in her hand to the spine of the knife, and the boy hurriedly caught it. It was a few rice balls wrapped in lotus leaves.

"I know you didn't have dinner, and I bought it for you on the way when you came."

Dao Ji touched the back of his head in embarrassment, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Sister Fengying."

The relationship between Fengying and Daoji is not bad, a very important part of the reason is that the weapons they both choose are the same, they are both shield axes.

As a new weapon that has not been developed for two years, only their two new generations are using it in Yanhuo Village.

During Fengying's return to Yanhuo Village, Daoji also asked her a lot of questions about the skills of using the shield axe.

This gave Fengying a sense of pride of "I am also a senior!"

"Sister Fengying, today."

Dao Ji raised his head, just about to say something to Feng Ying, then his eyes fell on the fat and out-of-shape tooth hound following behind the third princess.

He opened his mouth wide in shock, and the rice balls in his hands fell to the ground.

"Gale wind?!"

"You can recognize him when he's so fat?" Feng Ying was full of admiration.

The spine of the knife almost rolled and crawled towards Lie Feng, and his hands kept kneading and patting the fat dog's neck, chest, limbs, and paws.

The fat dog seemed to still remember him, so he stuck out his tongue and licked him twice. Facing this gesture of intimacy, Dao Ri could not be happy now.

"How is it! I have taken good care of Gaefeng!" The third princess put her hips on her face proudly.

"Bastard! I shouldn't have handed Gale to you!"

Dao Ridge, who always gave the impression of politeness and shyness, suddenly yelled at the third princess, "It's still in the growth stage! How can you feed it so fat! Not to mention the burden on the joints and the heart, the development of the skeletal muscles is also difficult. It will be affected, and it will get fat if it continues like this!"

The third princess froze after being sprayed with saliva. No one had ever dared to speak to her like this, but that's not the point.

"What does it mean to be fat to death?!"

Fengying pressed down on the ridge of the knife, which was baring its teeth and claws, and who had lost her mind.

She stared at the third princess and said: "The toothhound has been a hunting dog since ancient times, and high-intensity exercise and a diet mainly consisting of meat are necessary conditions for maintaining its health.

With your nonsensical feeding methods, plus Gaefeng has not been allowed to move, it's no wonder that its body has no problems! "

"Then, what should we do then?"

The third princess, who was always arrogant, also panicked.

Being raised by her from a fur ball that can be hugged in her arms to the big toothed hound Gaefeng now has a very important position in her heart, not even much worse than Fengying, the "only friend".

"You go away! I'll take care of it from now on!" After being stopped by Fengying, Dao Ridge, who wanted to push the third princess, threw down a sentence viciously, and then hugged Lie Feng again, snapping his mouth and tongue, carefully Check it out.

The third princess looked at a loss, Gaefeng suddenly threw away the spine of the knife beside her, leaned close to her, and rubbed her fat head to express her comfort.

From Gaefeng's attitude towards the third princess, it can be seen that the latter treats her very well, otherwise the tooth hound, whose IQ is close to that of a human, would not show such closeness to her.

Dao Ridge, who discovered this, took a deep breath, and calmed down a lot of his anger, but his tone was still cold, "From now on, you are not allowed to feed Gale Feng anything, I will prepare it for it.

I need to further check its musculoskeletal development, in any case, it must return to a healthy body as soon as possible! "

"Well, is there anything else a concubine can do, such as taking it to exercise?" The third princess showed a rare weak side.

The eyes of the maid following her almost popped out.

"No need." The knife spine said coldly: "It's too fat, excessive or inappropriate exercise will put a heavy burden on the joints and heart, I will arrange everything.

If you insist on what you can do, change it to a more suitable owner. I was too naive before. A toothed hound is a hound after all, not a pet of nobles. "

"No!" The third princess screamed and put her arms around Lie Feng's neck.

"Absolutely not!"

"Ah, what do you say? There's a fine tooth hound to introduce me to?"

Facing Fengying and the third princess who came to him suddenly, An Xier was rather surprised. After hearing Fengying's words about introducing the tooth hound to him, he felt even more baffled.

"But I just asked Dao Ridge yesterday afternoon, and he said that there is no tooth hound looking for its owner in the village?"

"It's not Master Ja!" The third princess jumped out and emphasized emphatically.

"I just give you the privilege of being a hunting partner with it! Its owner can only be a concubine forever, and no rebuttal is accepted!"

An Xier temporarily put aside the question of "why did the third princess appear in Yanhuo Village", and simply summed up what the two little girls in front of him said.

"That is to say, the princess raised a toothed hound, and you want me to be the hunting partner of the toothed hound?"

"That's right ja!"

The third princess, who had returned to her usual defiant look, raised her chin, "Sterling's, why don't you accept it gratefully?"

Anshir ignored this arrogant brat.

He didn't intend to obey the "order" of the third princess unconditionally. This guy was notoriously capricious, and it wasn't disrespectful to the royal family.

What's more, his sister and the sister of the third princess, the first princess is a good best friend, with this relationship, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to offend, the third princess has nothing to do with him.

"So, is there something wrong with that tooth hound?" From the overactive attitudes of Fengying and the third princess, Anshir immediately noticed something strange.

The two girls looked away at the same time.

Anhill: "."

He was more convinced of his judgment.

"Cough cough."

Fengying cleared her throat and started to make up nonsense, "No problem, Liefeng is an excellent child with outstanding talent, if you don't believe me, ask Daoji.

Gale's name comes from the spine of the knife, which means that it is as powerful as fire and gallops like the wind! "

Anshir snorted, he didn't believe a word except that the tooth hound was named "Gale".

"Ah! You are not allowed to look down on Xiao Fengja!"

The third princess, who felt Anshir's disdain, blew up. Unlike Fengying's pessimistic attitude, she felt that Gale Feng was the best tooth hound in the world from the bottom of her heart.

Even if it is too fat to walk.

The third princess's voice was sharp, "Xiaofeng is at the spine of the knife now, if you don't believe me, you can follow us to see ja!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left Anshir's room, head held high and headed towards the direction of the entourage square.

Seeing the confident and proud appearance of the third princess, Anshir couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Could it be that I misunderstood myself? Is that really a very fine tooth hound?

Holding the idea of ​​"seeing is believing", Anshir adjusted the corners of his clothes and neckline, and followed.

Fengying twitched the corner of her mouth and fell behind them.

Not long after, they came to the entourage square and saw Gale walking along the blade spine.

Anshir looked stunned.

"Are the pig's legs a little long?"