Chapter 22 Hunting and Outdoor BBQ



A group of people stopped to rest and started preparing lunch.

It is autumn now, and the weather is clear and cool, which is the best time for outdoor barbecue.

Moreover, hunting was legal in ancient times.

Although no one cares whether you hunt or not in the apocalypse, no one dares to eat mutated animals and plants.

Putting the cub on the ground, Jiang Ling looked at the nearby forest, wondering if there were any pheasants, rabbits or anything like that.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he put the little guy next to Yue Qianli.

"Baby, take good care of your father. Daddy's going to catch you a wild rabbit."

The kid looked at Jiang Ling and then at Yue Qianli, and finally sighed.

"Okay, I will take care of my father. Daddy must come back soon."

My father can’t even stand up, what can I do without him? Never mind, I’ll go play with him next time.

Jiang Ling replied cheerfully: "Okay!"

After saying that, Jiang Ling took An San and quickly ran towards the mountain.

Time is running out and a quick victory is necessary. After all, it is still broad daylight, and he cannot guarantee whether the dog emperor will suddenly send someone to assassinate him.

The two of them ran quickly and soon arrived at a place about 200 meters away from the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Ling stopped and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense. He soon got some results and quickly locked onto the target.

Sure enough, about a hundred meters away from them, two pheasants were leisurely pecking at insects on the ground.

Jiang Ling was extremely excited and used his teleportation skill directly. In the blink of an eye, he was next to the pheasants, and then he knocked them out easily with his supernatural powers.

Then he threw the two pheasants to An San who had hurried over, and rushed off again in the other direction he had locked onto.

There was a fat hen and a nest of pheasant eggs, which could be taken back and given to the little cub as a delicious breakfast after traveling thousands of miles.

I thought, for more than twenty grown men, these three chickens would definitely not be enough.

So, he scanned the surroundings again with his spiritual sense. Five hundred meters away from them, there were three pheasants and two hares.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I am really the chosen one for hunting!"

In fact, it is because this place is located in a remote area, with no village in front and no shop behind.

No hunter has ever come here to hunt.

In the end, they harvested six pheasants, two rabbits and a nest of pheasant eggs.

Jiang Ling walked back happily with An San, feeling satisfied.

Although An San was full of doubts in his heart, as a secret guard, he could only keep these doubts in his heart.

After all, their princess is really not simple.

The skills he just displayed were beyond the reach of even these secret guards.

Even the prince in his prime probably couldn't teleport and kill so quickly.

In this way, the safety of their prince can be more effectively guaranteed.

Moreover, these secret guards are very smart and will not carry out their tasks rigidly.

An Yi taught them to know how to arrange and utilize resources reasonably to achieve the best results.

As long as the end result is good, it's the right thing to do.

At the same time, they must also protect themselves. Only in this way can they better serve the prince and protect his safety.

If Jiang Ling knew that the ancient secret guards could have such advanced ideas, he would want to get to know him better.

Could it be a fellow villager?

Watching An San following him silently, Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The ancient secret guards are really amazing!"

They are taciturn, hard-working, almost omnipotent, and in the end, they are not afraid of life or death and will die for their master.

Jiang Ling wondered to himself, what was the mentality of these people?

What kind of belief makes them willing to sacrifice their lives for others?

This kind of execution is really fucking powerful.

Most of these secret guards are still teenagers in their teens and twenties, but they already possess such strong will and loyalty.

How painful was the training process?

"Three, let's go back!"

Jiang Ling shouted to An San behind him.

"Yes, sir."

An San responded respectfully.

Jiang Ling was suddenly curious when he heard An San's serious answer, and wanted to talk to him.

"San, are all your secret guards as taciturn as you? Is this the organization's rule?" Jiang Ling asked curiously as they walked.

When An San heard Jiang Ling's question, he was slightly stunned, thinking that what master would chat with his subordinates? But since he was asked, how could he not answer?

"No, sir, there isn't one." An San answered concisely and clearly.

Jiang Ling actually understood what An San meant. Secret guards are not necessarily taciturn people, and there is no such mandatory requirement.

"Hahaha, then An San, you must be socially anxious?"

Jiang Ling suddenly burst into laughter. Social anxiety can be found everywhere.

"Sir, what is social phobia?" An San was a little confused as he had never heard of this term.

"Hehehe, social anxiety means being afraid of crowded environments, not liking to talk, not daring to face strangers, being nervous and afraid, etc."

An San listened carefully to Jiang Ling's words and found that although he did dislike it a little, he was not afraid.

"Well, I don't like it, but I'm not afraid." An San felt that he didn't feel afraid, so he had to tell the young master.

"Oh, that's mild, not serious."

Forget it, whatever you think is fine.

Having said these two words, he concentrated on going down the mountain.

When they returned to their resting place, everyone saw the prey they had brought and said that An San was very powerful as he had caught a lot of prey in such a short time.

An San heard their discussions, but did not dare to take credit for it.

"It wasn't me, it was the young master who hit me."

Everyone reacted immediately and complimented Jiang Ling.

"Young Master is amazing."

"Thanks to the young master, we can eat meat."

"Yes, yes, it's the luck I've been waiting for."

Even the escorting officers and soldiers came over with smiles on their faces.

The guards took the pheasants and rabbits from An San and Jiang Ling and took them to the small ditch nearby for processing.

They didn't dare let the young master kill chickens and rabbits.

Jiang Ling handed the pheasant in his hand to them with a smile and shouted to the chef.

"Take one for the stew, I want to eat a roast chicken, and you can arrange the rest yourself."

Anyway, everyone was happy because they had meat to eat. They were probably the only ones who received such exile treatment.

The chefs responded readily, "I understand, sir."

The soldiers in the mansion are all helping. Now they are guards, not secret guards.

Currently, the only secret guard in the open is An San.

Although the escorting officers and soldiers temporarily formed an alliance and agreed to stay and travel together.

After Jiang Ling gave the instructions, he washed his hands and returned to Yue Qianli and the child.

A wooden table and two small stools were already set up, with a pot of water and two plates of cakes on the table.

It's exactly the same as an outing in the wild.

"Daddy, you're finally back." When the little boy saw Jiang Ling coming over, he happily jumped over and hugged his thighs.

"What's wrong? Did you take good care of your father?"

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