Chapter 1114 Mushroom's New Life

Sandstone, who is obsessed with muscle training all day, is surprisingly good as an instructor.

But it's not surprising when you think about it.

Unlike Pork Chop, Xianglan, and the newly joined Mushroom, Sandstone was already a powerful warrior long before he became Gale's hunting partner.

He is also the most powerful warrior leader among the Desert Guardians who advocate martial arts.

He has rich experience in organizing martial arts performances, training, and fighting for his tribe members, so he is more than enough to be Mushroom's instructor.

Sandstone also saw that Mushroom was not suitable to learn from him.

The difference between the two of them is like a mature and experienced spearman and a fledgling double sword apprentice.

Their styles are completely different, but their experience and vision are there. Even if they can't pass on the proud big shield martial arts, they can at least help Mushroom lay a good foundation.

Xianglan became the second instructor. Its martial arts level is not as good as Sandstone, but it is more suitable for Mushroom.

Especially the secret team tactics and supporting martial arts learned from the leader of the Yanhuo Village, Dongfeng, seemed to be tailor-made for Mushroom. The little guy is very talented in this aspect.

It's a pity that Dongfeng himself is not here, otherwise it would not be the turn of Xianglan, the "shame of the secret team", to teach.

But it is precisely because of these that Xianglan insisted that she was Mushroom's real master, and also insisted that Mushroom call it "Master Xianglan".

Mushroom did it ignorantly, which made Xianglan very happy. She applied all kinds of treasured hair care products to Mushroom one after another.

It must be said that the effect is remarkable.

After a period of time, although Mushroom did not become as sleek as Xianglan, at least there was no alopecia areata on his body.

Coupled with adequate nutrition and reasonable exercise, he finally stopped being skinny and bony, and the whole cat became much more energetic.

According to Sandstone, Mushroom still has many shortcomings, but it can already join the battle as a hunting cat.

Actual combat is the best teacher, and this is how Pork Chop and the others came through.

In recent days, ancient dragon incidents have occurred frequently, monsters are running around everywhere, and there is chaos. The investigation team is overwhelmed and has no shortage of opportunities for actual combat.

Since it has been decided to let Mushroom join the battle, Feng Ying naturally wants to get it a set of strong enough cat armor.

With the material reserves of the upper hunter, this should be a very easy thing, but, well.

After flipping through the storage box, in addition to some ores and bone materials collected along the way in recent days, there are only materials for floating dragons and wind-drifting dragons.

The rest are either lost or sold.

That's all, she still plans to trade to the processing house to enrich her wallet.

Fortunately, she didn't rush to sell it. At least the materials of the wind-drifting dragon can be used to make a good cat armor, so that Mushroom doesn't have to wear leather cat armor to face high-risk monsters.

Although Mushroom doesn't care, after all, it used to jump onto monsters without wearing anything to grab meat, but as its owner, Feng Ying always has to prepare for it.

Feng Ying was going to make another cat sword for her, but Mushroom refused.

It felt that it was very comfortable to use the plundering knife, and there was no need to make another weapon. Sandstone agreed with this point. It always carried a large shield.

Feng Ying naturally supported Mushroom to develop its personality. She borrowed the plundering knife made of monster claws and asked Isana to make two new ones with better materials.

As for why there were two, it was because she met Rania near the processing house that day, and heard from the former Dark Night that "it looks a bit like the Xunlong double swords."

Feng Ying suddenly had an idea and ordered a pair for Mushroom to use as double swords. By the way, she told it that the price of the reverse scale last time was worth many big meals, so it should work harder and double the plunder.

Mushroom, who had never eaten a full meal before meeting Feng Ying, suddenly became very motivated.

Mushroom lay in bed, unable to sleep, blinking at the ceiling.

Tomorrow is the first official hunt, and it is a little excited and a little uneasy.

Scared? No, no, it is not afraid of fighting monsters, but it is just worried that it will not perform well and disappoint everyone.

It has been more than half a month since it came to Xingchen, and it has never had such a happy life.

It eats delicious food every day, which it dared not think of before, and it also has soft clothes, a warm and clean quilt, and even drinks specially prepared nutrients before going to bed.

The hunger nightmare that has been entangled with every predator since birth has never come again.

The owner Feng Ying often asks herself whether the training is hard. It is a strange question. Can sweating after a full stomach be called "hard"?

The seniors are very friendly.

Master Xianglan takes good care of herself and teaches her many things, but she has some strange habits. She always likes to rub some slippery things on herself, saying that it can make her hair as beautiful as it.

Instructor Sandstone looks strict, but he is very patient. Not only does he train with himself, but he also teaches himself human language. Now he can hear and speak many words.

Senior Pig Chop is very mysterious. He has been staying in his little house these days and has hardly come out.

But I heard from Instructor Sandstone that Senior Pig Chop is the strongest hunting cat in the investigation team. He can chase and kill large monsters by himself. He is really amazing.

Just thinking about it, Feng Ying, who was hugging him as a pillow, muttered in her sleep and turned over.

Mushroom was freed.

It climbed up quietly and jumped off the bed, ready to go outside to practice for a while. It would fall asleep easily when tired.

Amber, who was awakened by the small movement, raised her head and looked at Mushroom's figure quietly pushing out the door with a training weapon on his back. He snored and lay down to continue sleeping.

Mushroom walked out of the hut and closed the door gently, getting down on all fours and running faster.

Its target is a small training ground nearby.

It's already late at night, so if you go there to train, you don't have to worry about disturbing other people's rest.

It ran all the way to the training ground, only to find that someone else was there. It subconsciously followed the stealth action skills taught by Xianglan, suppressed its sense of presence, moved lightly, and slowly approached through the shadow of the environment.

It’s actually Pork Chop-senpai, meow?

Pork Chop stood in front of the wooden target wrapped in scrap leather, took a deep breath, and blood-red fighting spirit rose like a flame.

"Meow meow meow——!"

It didn't use a weapon, just popped out its claws, jumped in front of the target and began to scratch wildly.

The cat's paws, filled with blood-red fighting spirit, left a series of criss-crossing cat paw prints on the solid wood target. Mushroom, who was observing in secret, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Who's meow!?" Pig Chop turned around sharply.

The cat's eyes gushing with blood-colored fighting spirit looked particularly scary, and the hair all over Mushroom's body exploded.

However, this scene only lasted for a short moment. The next second, Pig Chop held his paws and jumped up and down screaming, "Meow——!!!"

Mushroom walked out of the shadows anxiously, "I can't afford it, meow! Isn't it good for you, meow?"

".It turns out to be Mushroom Meow." Zhupa tried his best to hold back the pain and keep a straight face to prevent himself from making any more embarrassing noises.

I didn't pay attention when I turned around just now, and my paw was twisted.

Putting his red and swollen paws behind his back, Zhupa asked with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "What's the matter so late, meow?"

Mushroom shrank down and told him what he had been thinking about since he couldn't sleep and needed some strength.

"I see, you can't sleep either, meow."

The reason why Pork Chop came to the training ground was similar to that of Mushroom. His research was not going well. He was depressed and wanted to sweat a little to change his mood. Unexpectedly, he twisted his paw.

Pig Chop sighed, "I'm going back first, meow. Remember to warm up first, meow."

"Okay, meow. See you later, meow." Mushroom nodded blankly, ready to start training.

The forlorn looking Pork Chop was about to take a step forward when an inexplicable thought suddenly came to his mind. With little expectation, he turned around and asked:

"Mushroom, if you call me Mushroom, do you know anything about slime mold?"