So to the end.

The squirrel catching that Sister Zhou wanted to buy and sell must not be done.

He carried his bag and continued to ask.

“So what are we hunting?”

This next week, my sister smelled the point.

Lin Ye held the hunting bow in his hand.

“There is no hunter who goes into the mountains just to catch rabbits.”

“It’s like a fisherman.”

“When they throw the rod, they can’t just catch small fish with big palms.”

Lin Ye’s words were unanimously agreed by the live broadcast room.

[As a fisherman, I think Lin Ye is right! ] 】

[Slap big? Who to look down on! I can only catch fish with big fingers! 】

[Indeed, whoever spends a lot of time is for the little prey! ] 】

[Catch the wild boar! ] When I was in the village before, I heard about hunting parties going into the mountains to catch wild boars! 】

[Don’t be, Lin Ye only has a bow in his hand, not a shotgun! ] 】

[Yes, it will be dangerous! ] 】

Shotguns are not shotguns.

This is not important to Lin Ye.

Shotguns are shotguns.

Bullet holes are all bullets that hit the prey.

No artistic content!

Unless

He draws a talent for guns in the system.

So Lin Ye held the bow in his hand and said to the live broadcast room.

“There are actually two genres of hunting.”

“Now the mainstream is shotguns.”

“It’s about hunting beasts and gunpowder.”

“The second is the ancient cold weapon genre.”

“Spears, traps, bows and arrows.”

“This genre is about hunting.”

After hearing Lin Ye’s explanation.

Everyone asked.

[Then what genre did Lin Ye take?] 】

[This also needs to be asked, see the bow, art!] 】

[That is, yesterday an arrow exploded the snake’s head and forgot?] 】

See what the masses say on the barrage.

Lin Ye shook his head with a smile.

“What era is it, I’m not old.”

“One of the reasons I didn’t buy a shotgun was because I didn’t like savage shotguns.”

“It will smash its prey, and there is no precise saying, just pinch it.”

“But when I go back this time, I’ll buy a pistol.”

【Great! I thought Lin Ye was only planning to play hunting bows! 】

[Ouye, left hand hunting bow, right hand pistol, Wuhu ~~~! ] 】

[What series of pistols does Lin Ye want to buy?] Type 92? Glock? How is Sand Eagle! It’s a hunting pistol, it’s so handsome! 】

Sand Eagle.

It is called the Desert Eagle at home and abroad.

It translates to Magnum’s Eagle.

It hit a 0.357 Magnum bullet.

It is extremely powerful and well-known in pistols.

Once it came out, it became the object of crazy pursuit by collectors and gun enthusiasts!

Even in reality.

Someone really made the Desert Eagle out of gold!

Lin Ye thought about it.

“Besides, it’s a large-caliber pistol anyway, and a small-caliber pistol is useless for hunting.”

This time.

Sister Zhou has been listening by the side.

She didn’t know anything about firearms, so she couldn’t interject.

But she kept listening and watching.

There was even a lot of interest!

The two walked on the side.

Sister Zhou asked, “Can I shoot shotguns then?” ”

“Yes.” Lin Ye nodded: “After becoming a professional hunter, you can shoot shotguns.” ”

“I know.” Sister Zhou gestured with her hand: “I mean, is there a shotgun suitable for girls.” ”

“This…”

Lin Ye hesitated.

Then looked at Sister Zhou and asked with certainty.

“You mean asking if there are any pink shotguns?”

“Or is there a shotgun with a small caliber and low recoil?”

Sister Zhou:?

Can’t hold back.

Zhenbenbu lived.

The live broadcast room began to die of laughter again.

[Hahahaha, my head fell off when I laughed.] 】

[Pink gun, hahahahaha, isn’t this equivalent to playing with the car and asking if there is a pink sports car?] 】

[Looking at Sister Zhou’s expression, she is stupid. ] 】

“Of course it’s low recoil!”

Sister Zhou looked at Lin Ye viciously.

Angrily gritted his teeth, eager to rush up and bite him twice.

“Of course there is.”

Lin Ye nodded.

“In fact, a girl with a shotgun above caliber 20 can fight.”

“It’s really not good, you can play caliber 32.”

“That physically strong junior high school student, or high school student, can play.”

Sister Zhou: o.0?

Sister Zhou is now being offended all over her body.

No, the soul is also included.

“Who do you look down on!”

Sister Zhou angrily hammered Lin Ye’s shoulder.

As a result, a punch hit his muscles, and his own hands hurt a little.

The live broadcast room suddenly began to stir.

[Domestic violence! ] Domestic violence! 】

[Strengthen the leopard woman! ] (Domestic violence!) Strengthen the leopard woman! (Domestic violence!) )】

[Lin Ye: Want to hammer me? Do you deserve it? 】

The two continued walking.

A gentle breeze blows.

Lin Ye was walking and walking, and suddenly stopped.

Start smelling the air around you.

Sister Zhou looked at Lin Ye, who was sniffing the air around her.

Suddenly asked in surprise.

“What do you smell?”

Saying that she herself also sniffed: “Why can’t I smell anything?” ”

Lin Ye sniffed and said affirmatively.

“There is the smell of wild boar all around.”

“Huh?” Sister Zhou was stupid again.

“Follow me.”

After that, Lin Ye walked towards a grass bush not far away.

Sister Zhou looked at Lin Ye’s back and hurriedly chased after him.

The people in the live broadcast room are just as stupid as Sister Zhou.

[Huh? This…, smell? 】

[My mother, this is the nose that a normal person can have?] 】

[Really fake, this nosed dog can’t compare, right?] 】

[Lin Ye, I drop Superman! ] 】

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