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Chapter 18: The Clever Rooster

  Chapter 18: The Clever Rooster

  One man and one tiger stared at each other for a while, and finally the tiger left.

  After being discovered by Wang Yang, it no longer had the patience to guard and left in a huff.

  Wang Yang continued to curse non-stop, although he himself couldn't even hear the profanity, but that intention, Lin Ruo should understand.

  After scolding for a while, he finally calmed down a bit, his mood was slightly relieved, and he looked around with rapt attention again, waiting for the prey to arrive.

  About two hours later, a pheasant finally appeared.

  This pheasant is up to 70 cm long, with the tail feathers alone accounting for 30 cm. It is brightly coloured and iridescent.

  The front part of its eyes is red velvet, the back part is black, and the middle of its neck shines with a blue-green luster.

  The breast is yellowish-brown in color, with small black spots scattered like stars on it. The wing has some pink feathers, and the tail has a ring of light blue stripes.

  The tail feathers are spread out, with orange-yellow and black colors.

  Such resplendent colors are even more dazzling than those of a peacock.

  It poked its head out of the grass, seemingly wanting to hide and observe the situation on this side secretly, but unfortunately it was like a big lantern, its bright colors exposed it, and it was discovered by Wang Yang in the first time.

  "Ring-necked Pheasant!"

  Frequent viewer of Animal World, Wang Yang almost immediately recognized who it was.

  This pheasant is widely distributed and very common, also known as the Golden Pheasant or Chinese Pheasant.

  It is an omnivorous animal, breeds quickly, and often inhabits low hills, marshes and grasslands.

  It runs swiftly and is agile, but it's not good at flying, can only fly a short distance close to the ground. If there isn't suitable tool, generally people cannot catch it.

  Not to mention humans, even if it were a swift animal like a leopard, once discovered, it would be impossible to catch up with it.

  Thanks to its habits and speed, it can live with ease even in the crisis-ridden jungle.

  After quickly filtering through the information about the pheasant in his mind, Wang Yang put away his relaxed attitude and stiffly grabbed onto the tree trunk, trying his best to remain still.

  With such movements, it's just that the pheasant's courage is too small, and as soon as they see people, they immediately run away, being very cautious.

  But he still overestimated the status of humans in this era. The apes at that time were not the humans who could destroy the world in the future.

  The pheasant was like the mole of that year, not very afraid of people. Seeing Wang Yang sitting on the tree without moving, it walked out from the grass.

  Walked a few steps, stopped, called out twice, shook its head and looked around.

  Seeing Wang Yang still motionless, she took two more steps forward and stopped again, looking around.

  It was about ten meters away from Wang Yang's wooden barrel trap, very close, but it always seemed to be cautious, staring tightly at Wang Yang.

  Suddenly, it spread its legs and rushed towards the wooden barrel.

  Wang Yang was shocked and felt that his eyes were not enough, the pheasant was like a flash of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was standing in front of the wooden barrel.

  This sudden burst of speed almost made Wang Yang raise the stone and throw it, fearing that he would miss the opportunity.

  Fortunately, he suppressed his urge and the pheasant did not drill into the wooden barrel.

  It just stood in front of the opening of the wooden bucket, even more vigilant, and didn't dare to move rashly.

  It seems that it has also discovered that once it reaches inside to eat mulberries, it can't see the movement behind it, completely exposing its back and unable to pay attention to Wang Yang.

  Wang Yang's hand had been clutching a small stone all along, and after waiting for a while, the pheasant still didn't move, and his hand gradually started to sweat.

  He was really afraid of the pheasant because it was too timid and didn't dare to peck at food.

  However, the pheasant this year has never seen any tricks, and Wang Yang put the food very deep, so it had to drill in to get it, so it quickly drilled in.

  It's now!

  Wang Yang waited for so long, as soon as he saw the pheasant go in, he immediately threw the small stone that had been aimed at it for a long time.

  While the pebble was still in flight, he jumped down from the tree and rushed over with his bone spurs.

  Just as he landed, the small stone accurately knocked down the branch.

  The wooden barrel lost its supporting force and immediately fell down, pressing the pheasant's tail wing, "Dong" sound, covering it.

  "Heh heh!"

  The pheasant, plunged into darkness, suddenly let out a loud cry and its body twisted frantically, but it had nowhere to exert its strength and could not lift the wooden bucket.

  The wooden barrel was knocked back and forth by it.

  Wang Yang took a step forward, his left hand exerting force to press down on the wooden barrel, fixing it in place. He then opened up a small gap, waiting for the pheasant to stick its head out before using force to press down again.

  The pheasant didn't dare to come out, and inside it kept bumping around restlessly, trying to fly up and knock open the wooden bucket. The repeated "thudding" sounds made Wang feel the pheasant's commotion clearly.

  "Come out quickly, come out quickly."

  Wang Yang's body leaned over the wooden bucket, using his hands and knees to fix the bucket in place, pressing it towards himself. On the other side, a small opening of about three centimeters appeared, and he silently urged "come out quickly".

  But this pheasant seemed too panicked, determined to push the wooden barrel open thoroughly and did not cooperate.

  Wang Yang didn't dare stay under the tree for too long, he couldn't focus on his surroundings, afraid that the saber-toothed tiger would come back and ambush him.

  Then he squatted down, opened a small hole, picked up the bone needle and randomly poked it inside.

  "Heh heh!"

  The pheasant let out a loud cry of alarm, and in the darkness it was stabbed several times, with bright red blood on the bone.

  Wang Yang stabbed a few more times, and the sound inside grew weaker, as if the pheasant was already dead.

  Then he lifted up the wooden bucket.

  But unexpectedly, the pheasant was just pretending to be dead and as soon as the barrel was opened, it ran forward.

  King Yang said secretly: Oh no, the cooked duck is going to fly away.

  Quickly ran after the pheasant.

  That pheasant was indeed seriously injured, its entire body stained with blood, pierced through and through, and after a few steps, it fell to the ground, on the verge of death.

  Wang Yang rushed forward and stabbed it in the neck, ending its chances.

  "Hmmph!"

  At this time, a low growl suddenly came from nearby.

  "Damn it, you're back!"

  Wang Yang grabbed the pheasant's neck with one hand, and as he rushed towards the fruit tree, he took out a stone awl with the other. "Tap tap tap", he stepped on the tree a few times, then stabbed the awl into the trunk and quickly climbed up.

  After he reached a safe height, looking down, the saber-toothed tiger appeared under the tree, angrily roaring, extremely dissatisfied with Wang Yang hunting in its territory.

  Wang Yang proudly waved his spoils of war and laughed triumphantly.

  "You still owe me for the last wild boar! Now you're coming after my wild chicken again?!"

  Wang Yang climbed up the tree and gathered the wild chickens. Then he started staring at each other with a tiger, their eyes wide open in anger, and they began to curse each other again.

  "Hmmph!"

  "Wooooo... Wuuuuu..."

  Wang Yang really wanted to say: "I went last year #@$%."

  Before long, Blade Toothed Tiger went to find dinner, and Wang Yang didn't dare stay for long either, quickly returning to the cave. (Seeking collection, seeking recommendation votes!)

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