From that day on, Lin Feng would spend some time every day riding "White Moonlight" through the forest near the cabin.
He wasn't in a hurry to make "White Moonlight" run or fly. He knew that its injuries would take some time to fully recover, and he also needed to build a deeper understanding with "White Moonlight".
He would go to the stream to drink water with his "white moonlight" and go to the forest to pick fruit.
He would share his food with his "white moonlight" and tell it about his experiences in this world.
"White Moonlight" is like a companion that understands human nature. It listens quietly to Lin Feng's story and occasionally rubs its head against him.
Lin Feng discovered that "White Moonlight" was very familiar with this forest. It could easily avoid dangerous areas and find the sweetest fruits and the freshest grass hidden deep in the forest.
With the help of "White Moonlight," Lin Feng's life became much easier and more comfortable.
He no longer needs to spend a lot of time looking for food, nor does he need to be constantly vigilant about unknown dangers.
The existence of the "white moonlight" acts like a natural barrier, preventing those with ill intentions from easily approaching.
The imposing aura emanating from it, befitting a strange beast, was enough to intimidate most predators.
Lin Feng even discovered that the unicorn horn on the forehead of "White Moonlight" also possessed a certain healing ability.
Once, while hunting, he was accidentally bitten by a poisonous insect, and his arm quickly became red and swollen.
"White Moonlight" lowered her head and gently touched his wound with her horn. A cool sensation came from the horn and flowed into his arm.
Soon, the redness and swelling subsided, and the pain was greatly reduced.
This made Lin Feng cherish his "white moonlight" even more.
He knew how lucky he was to have encountered such a wondrous creature.
He began to take even better care of "White Moonlight." He would use a comb he made himself to groom its fur every day, keeping its snow-white fur clean and smooth.
He would use the cleanest spring water to wash its body.
He even began to try to make some more exquisite "horse tack" for it, such as reins and a seat made of soft, tanned animal hides.
Although his "white moonlight" didn't need these things, Lin Feng felt that it was a way for him to express his love.
"White Moonlight" also enjoys Lin Feng's care. It will obediently let Lin Feng handle it, and will look at Lin Feng gently with its beautiful eyes.
In this primeval wilderness, a deep and unique bond was forged between the human and the beast.
Next, Lin Feng made various horse tack and even nailed horseshoes for Bai Yueguang.
This way, you don't have to worry about its feet getting worn out.
With all the harness and horseshoes in place, the White Moonlight was completely transformed.
A custom-made saddle rested firmly on its broad back, the dark deerskin contrasting sharply with its snow-white fur, giving it an air of both antiquity and nobility.
The iron stirrups gleamed coldly in the sunlight. The bridle and reins sat neatly on its head, adding to its majestic appearance.
The newly nailed iron hooves on its four hooves made each step it took produce a crisp and powerful "clack-clack" sound, full of strength.
Lin Feng led the newly renovated White Moonlight around the open space a few times.
Bai Yueguang quickly adapted to the new equipment, and her steps remained light and agile.
"White Moonlight, how do you feel?" Lin Feng stroked its neck and asked with a smile.
White Moonlight raised its head and let out a clear, melodious cry, full of joy.
Lin Feng flipped himself onto the saddle, feeling much more stable and comfortable than when he rode directly on horseback before.
He gave the reins a gentle tug, and White Moonlight began to trot along the clearing in the woods.
The horseshoes clattered on the ground with a clear, melodious sound, their steps steady and powerful.
"Great! That's wonderful!"
Lin Feng felt a great sense of accomplishment. With this excellent set of horse tack and sturdy iron horseshoes, his cooperation with Bai Yueguang would be even more seamless, and their future exploration would be broader and safer.
As dawn broke, Lin Feng had already combed Bai Yueguang's snow-white fur and carefully inspected the newly made iron shoes and the custom-made saddle and harness.
Everything is in order.
He flipped over and mounted the white moonlight, feeling stable and comfortable beneath him, the iron stirrups fitting perfectly.
He took the improved powerful bow from the weapon rack next to the cabin, its quiver filled with newly made steel arrowheads that gleamed with a cold, icy light.
"Wangcai, let's go hunting!" Lin Feng called out.
Wangcai wagged its tail excitedly and darted out of the wooden house, full of energy.
The phantom gracefully leaped onto Lin Feng's shoulder, its crimson eyes scanning the surroundings warily.
Lin Feng lightly spurred the horse's belly, and Bai Yueguang understood perfectly. With a thud, the horse darted into the forest like a white lightning bolt.
The newly nailed iron paws tapped on the ground, making a crisp, rhythmic "tap-tap-tap" sound that was particularly clear in the silent forest. Wangcai led the way, keenly sniffing out the tracks of its prey.
With a magnificent steed like White Moonlight, Lin Feng's hunting range was greatly expanded.
He was no longer confined to the vicinity of the cabin, but could venture deep into the dense forest that he had never set foot in before.
White Moonlight is extremely fast and can move freely in complex terrain, giving Lin Feng a significant advantage.
Soon, Wangcai stopped in front of a thicket of bushes and emitted a low warning sound.
Lin Feng reined in the white moonlight and stared intently into it.
Behind the bushes, several plump deer were leisurely grazing on the grass.
Lin Feng silently drew a steel arrowhead from his quiver and nocked it on his bowstring.
He slightly squeezed his legs together, and Bai Yueguang remained motionless, even slowing his breathing, perfectly cooperating with his master.
Lin Feng held his breath and focused his attention on one of the largest male stags.
"call out!"
The bowstring trembled, and the steel arrowhead shot out like a meteor, piercing precisely into the stag's neck.
The stag let out a mournful cry, staggered a few steps, and collapsed to the ground. The other deer were startled and scattered in all directions.
Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction and patted Bai Yueguang's neck: "Well done, Bai Yueguang."
He dismounted to handle the prey, while Wangcai wagged its tail excitedly, waiting for its master's reward.
Just as Lin Feng finished binding the processed venison with "tough vines" and was about to carry it on Bai Yueguang's back, a rustling sound came from the forest not far away.
He looked up alertly and saw several disheveled figures emerge from the bushes—the six women.
After several days of struggling in the jungle, they were no longer as radiant as when they were first met.
They were dressed in rags, pale and emaciated, their faces and bodies covered with scratches and stains, their eyes filled with exhaustion and despair.
They were aimlessly searching for food and water when they accidentally stumbled into Lin Feng's hunting range.
When they saw the scene before them, they were all stunned.
Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, dappling the clearing in the woods.
A dashing man stood tall beside an exceptionally fine white horse.
The horse was pure white, without a single blemish, and its coat was as smooth as silk, radiating a holy glow in the sunlight.
It has a single horn on its forehead and two wings on its back. Even with its wings folded, its extraordinary and otherworldly aura is overwhelming, making it difficult to look directly at.
The gleaming iron horseshoes and the exquisite saddle and harness of the horse all demonstrate the owner's dedication and skill.
And that man was none other than Lin Feng, whom they had once despised and been wary of.
At this moment, Lin Feng was dressed in a well-fitting animal skin hunting outfit, with a dragon-slaying knife at his waist and a powerful bow on his back. He easily tossed the heavy load of venison onto the horse's back and secured it.
The coldness he had shown at their first meeting was gone, replaced by a calm and confident demeanor.
The sunlight outlined his resolute profile, his eyes sharp and deep.
He simply stood there casually, yet he exuded a captivating and heroic aura.
The six women were completely dumbfounded, their mouths agape.
Their gazes were fixed on the extraordinary white horse and Lin Feng, who stood beside it like a god.
"Oh my god, is that...is that a horse? Oh my god, it's so...so beautiful!"
Qian Xiaoxiao was the first to murmur in disbelief. She had never seen such a beautiful creature before, as if it had stepped out of a myth.
"It...it also has horns and wings..."
Ruan Mengtian rubbed her eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. This completely overturned her understanding of the world.
Su Wanqing's gaze lingered more on Lin Feng.
This man has undergone such a dramatic change in such a short time.
The power and confidence emanating from within, the ease and grace with which he rode the divine steed, sent a strange shiver down her spine.
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