Chapter 246 Pork Chop Badass
The repairs of the Longchuanfeng Mountain Maru were completed, and Gordon and his party ushered in a relatively leisurely day.
The kind that has to be leisurely.
According to the captain of the fleet, in mid-to-late October, Fengshanlong may come with the monsoon at any time, and all members of the sandy fleet responsible for the attack must also be on standby.
You can't choose a mission to go hunting at this time. When you come back in a few days, let alone a "gourmet feast", you may even have washed the dishes.
So, apart from occasionally going to the sand sea with the friends from the sand boat group to shoot targets, the two of them and the cat could only stay in Lockrak and walk around.
The arrival of Pandan seemed to give them another choice.
The two people and the cat, who were not very interested in shopping or shopping, began to watch Pandan's training inhumanely.
Perhaps guidance is also ok?
As for the training location.
Dianthus, who has a decent job in Lockark, has a small house of his own.
Although Ellu's cave house is much smaller than a human's house, it is still big enough for it and its sister, Pandan.
Xianglan’s “training ground” is in the small open space in front of the bridal chamber.
There are many orcs living nearby. In addition to the most common Ellu, you can also see a few Meralu (black cats) who are willing to abide by the laws of the human world.
The most outrageous thing is that Gordon also saw a strange-faced tribe
It was hard for him to believe that such a manic little thing could actually integrate into human society, but judging from its appearance, it was probably still underage.
Perhaps this is the main reason?
Hayata and Gordon were still looking curiously at the orcs coming and going, but Pig Chop had already begun to check Xianglan's training equipment.
It can no longer be called a "little guy", but it seems to have the awareness of being a senior.
“Stone barbells, stone dumbbells, sandbags, wooden cat picks, targets, running rollers, everything is complete, meow. Are these all prepared by your sister for you, meow?”
Pork chop stood in front of Xianglan with his arms folded, as if he were an instructor.
Xianglan scratched her ears and said, "It's not a cat. The husband of a neighbor's aunt nearby worked as a hunting cat. These are its training tools."
“Senior hunting cat, Meow? I really want to meet Meow!”
“It sacrificed meow.” Xianglan’s ears drooped.
Pork Chop was silent for a while, "Although we Ellu are flexible and good at digging, and our mortality rate is lower than that of hunters, this is still the most dangerous job in the world.
If you really make up your mind, please be prepared. "
Gordon, who originally wanted to find another opportunity to build some thoughts on Little Pandan to make him truly realize the dangers of hunting, sighed silently.
This is a cruel industry. Once you enter this circle, you will find that from time to time you will hear about someone who was seriously injured and retired, or who unfortunately died.
Perhaps that person was drinking with you a few days ago.
This feeling of death being so close is unimaginable for ordinary people.
Hayata also came to Pandan, she stroked the latter's soft hair, "Fear and shrinking are not shameful things.
Once you feel that you are not suitable or unable to do what you want, it is a very wise decision to immediately choose to leave the hunting ground, or even leave the industry.
Entering the hunting ground with a reluctant mentality is irresponsible to yourself, and it is also irresponsible to your partners. "
Hayata’s words may seem discouraging, but they are part of the test.
Similar words were said by Ernest to Gordon, Yamos said to Hayata, and even Pork Chop's father, Steak, also said it to Pork Chop.
A dabbler with a weak mind will not be able to survive in the cruel hunting ground.
Pandan lowered her head.
Pork Chops is staring at it from the side. As long as the little guy shows any signs of shrinking, he will immediately advise the latter to give up the idea of becoming a hunting cat.
Just like Hayata said.
The hunting ground can have determined fighters, cautious wise men, and ignorant and fearless fools, but there is no room for half-heartedness.
Xianglan said as if talking to herself: "I have also thought about joining the Tourism Association as a tour guide like my sister, because the uniform is really nice.
Sister always says that I can be hot in three minutes, and I think so too. "
Speaking of this, Xianglan raised her little head, "But this time it seems a little different, meow. I feel like I can persevere, meow!"
"Unfounded 'feeling', meow," Zhupa complained mercilessly, "I'll let you test whether you can persist, meow!"
".Meow?"
“A thousand cat pick swings, ten sets of curls, ten sets of presses, and a five-kilometer run every day!”
"Meow meow meow?!"
“The devil’s training to test your consciousness begins today, meow!”
evening.
And when Shizhu returned home from his day's work as a guide, he saw a very terrifying scene.
—In the temporary small training ground, barbells and dumbbells were placed everywhere, and in the roller used for long-distance running training, two Ellu were running wildly on all fours.
It’s exactly pandan and pork chop.
“Hurry up, meow! Don’t be lazy, meow!”
“I can’t run anymore, meow—”
“We haven’t reached the limit yet, meow!”
“—Meow meow meow meow!”
The roller was stepped on by the pork chop so fast that Pandan couldn't keep up a few steps, so she had to roll around in the big roller several times.
Hands flailing wildly, he finally regained his running posture. He accidentally stumbled and rolled a few times.
Dianthus: "."
When Pork Chop dragged Pandan off the roller, Pandan no longer had the strength to stand up, and her originally smooth and silky silver hair had become gray and messy.
Dianthus felt very distressed and wanted to go up to help his sister, but was stopped by the pig-chopped look.
“This level of training is not even daily exercise for a hunting cat, meow! If you want to give up, you can just say it now, meow! That will make it easier next time, meow!”
“Ooooooo, you bad guy with pork chop.”
Xiao Xianglan’s voice was filled with tears, and her title changed from “Senior Pork Chop” to “Pork Chop Badass.”
“I won’t give up, meow!”
“Very good meow! Rest for two minutes, then start swinging the cat pick meow!”
"Meow-!"
Under the "oppression" and "abuse" of Pork Chop, Pandan's progress was frighteningly fast.
Pork Chop gradually discovered that this little guy looked timid, but in fact he was a very competitive Elu.
Encouraging words won’t do much good to it, and it’s easy to become complacent with a few words of praise from Dianthus.
On the contrary, this kind of pressure training can better stimulate its potential.
Actually, the Elcats, who are beastmen, are similar to humans.
In a stable living environment, as long as the body is healthy and develops normally, there will be a certain amount of "redundancy" in muscle mass.
As long as you exercise and stimulate in a reasonable way, your strength and endurance will experience a wave of explosive growth in the first few weeks.
The purpose of pork chop is to squeeze out these redundancies in a short period of time.
By then, Xianglan should be able to equip the most basic cat armor and cat pickaxe, follow them into the wilderness, and try her courage.
Only then can we see whether the little guy is qualified to become a real hunting cat.
ps. Some book friends said that using "gold" as the unit of currency felt inconsistent, so I changed all the previous chapters to z. . . This unit should be more pleasing to the eye (paralysis)
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