Chapter 12

After chasing for a while, maybe the wild boar king got tired of playing, maybe he heard all kinds of complaints from Chu Zihang, he no longer waited for Chu Zihang, and disappeared completely in the jungle.

At this time, Chu Zihang could have let it go.

But his stomach rumbled unsatisfactorily, making him embarrassed.

And Chu Zihang’s temper also came up.

What do you mean, you just say go and go, I don’t want to lose face?

Since it is said to depend on it for lunch, it must depend on it!

When a gentleman says a word, it is difficult for a horse to chase.

Stop talking about a pig!

Moreover, the small animals in the jungle were frightened by it and ran away. If he didn’t find him to solve the food problem, he couldn’t really go back and eat wild vegetables and bark, right?

So, Chu Zihang was heartbroken and followed the footprints it left behind.

At this time, the audience knew the power of the Wild Boar King, and the previous jokes were long gone.

Seeing him die for a FLAG sentence, they all persuaded him:

“Master scum, it’s almost done, let’s not compete with pigs.”

“Scumbag, it’s unnecessary! We admit that you are the most heroic, okay?”

“Master scum, let’s stop, what am I going to see tomorrow without you?”

“Isn’t it? I still want to learn from you, is there any other way to use it?”

“…”

Zhang Ke’er was also speechless.

All the pigs ran away.

How can anyone rely on other people’s pigs like this?

Isn’t this touching porcelain?

No matter what the outsiders were thinking or saying, Chu Zihang was very calm and cautious, like a seasoned hunter.

Because the tonnage of the wild boar king is too large, its footprints are very clear, and it is not difficult to track it.

Chu Zihang didn’t make a bold move, but just followed slowly, trying to keep his footsteps as low as possible, so as not to step on dead branches and leaves, so as not to startle the pigs.

Under Chu Zihang’s careful movements, the audience was quickly infected with that emotion, and they involuntarily raised their minds and focused on watching the road ahead, as if they were tracking the prey with Chu Zihang, with a strong sense of substitution. .

Zhang Ke’er and Bei Ye also stopped talking and waited quietly.

But at this time, because most of the small animals ran away in the jungle, it seemed very quiet and strange, which added a bit of uncertainty to the road ahead.

After slowly chasing behind him for six or seven minutes, the hill-like figure of the Wild Boar King finally appeared again in his sight.

Chu Zihang’s movements became more cautious, and the audience clenched their fists nervously, not daring to let out the air.

Holding his breath, he walked forward slowly and lightly.

When they got close, Chu Zihang realized that there was a small brown animal lying in front of the wild boar king!

Fluffy, with long ears.

It’s a hare!

A grass rabbit!

It looks like there are about ten pounds.

Chu Zihang was amazed. He didn’t expect that in just a few minutes, the giant forest pig had already captured a nimble grass rabbit.

Sure enough, he is the king of the jungle, not to be underestimated!

At this time, the wild boar king was all focused on the rabbit, and did not find any uninvited guests approaching quietly.

Of course, with his physique, he was never afraid of uninvited guests.

Therefore, instead of taking the food to a safe place to eat like other animals, it gave Chu Zihang a chance.

The beast is at its weakest when it eats!

Chu Zihang swallowed his dry spit, took a deep breath, quietly climbed up a tree, and took out the stones he had picked up in front of him.

“Humph!”

The boar king was drooling, ready to enjoy his dinner.

It’s now!

Chu Zihang raised his eyebrows and decisively launched [Precise Throwing]. The stone in his hand popped out like a pebble and slammed into the ground under the wild boar’s feet, stirring up a cloud of dust.

“Humph!”

The wild boar king was frightened and staggered, decisively gave up the food in his mouth, and a god pig made his head behind him by swinging its tail!

It has to teach the guy who dared to quarrel with it to eat!

However, the wild boar king looked around for a week and did not find any enemies. He could only howl a few times to show his majesty.

And the audience was confused.

The sliding shovel is said to kill pigs, what is it on the trunk of the tree?

Are you still going to be killed by wild boars with stones?

Zhang Ke’er looked at Lord Bei in confusion. Lord Bei shrugged and smiled bitterly: “Don’t ask me, I don’t know either. This guy’s brain circuit is different from our normal people. God knows what he wants to do.”

“Yes, then let’s all watch it patiently, I’m sure the scumbag will give us a surprise.”

Zhang Keer nodded, and his trust in Chu Zihang rose again.

She believed that Chu Zihang was so cautiously chasing all the way, that he could not have come to tickle the wild boar with stones.

The wild boar king looked left and right, and after confirming that there were no enemies, the pig-brained it turned around and went to enjoy the feast.

But before it could speak, there was a ‘bang’, and another piece of dust was flying!

The wild boar king was completely enraged, howling constantly, and a deep hole was dug out of the ground under his feet.

But no matter what it is called or how to dig, it still can’t find any enemies, it’s just incompetent and furious.

“Sample, play with me?”

“I won’t kill you!”

Chu Zihang hid in the big tree, hey hey, and he was relieved a lot.

Do the same thing.

Whenever the wild boar was about to turn its head to eat without finding the enemy, it would fly a stone and shoot it near it, causing it to howl again and again.

The Wild Boar King, who is used to solving problems with brute force, has seen this kind of “spiritual event” and is so frightened that the pig’s hair stands like a needle.

The howling sound also changed from anger at first to fear of ‘oooooooooo’.

In the end, the wild boar king simply ran away without turning his head.

This damn rabbit, don’t eat it!

Scared~!

The sudden change made the audience stunned.

“???”

“What the hell, how did this pig run away?”

“Silly pigs! Look at the tree!”

“No, that’s all? Is this the legendary jungler?”

“What about the sliding shovel! The sliding shovel that promised to kill pigs!”

“Take off! Take off! The anchor’s words don’t count. Didn’t he say that he depends on wild boars for lunch?”

“Anchor, your meal ran away, aren’t you allowed!”

“No! As soon as this stupid pig is gone, then this rabbit…”

Suddenly a barrage popped up, and the live broadcast room suddenly fell silent!

PS: Ask for flowers and evaluation tickets. Now there are no more than 100 evaluation tickets, which is too pitiful. . . .

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