Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1685 [Fu Fu’s Bizarre Adventure 77] Because of You!

Chapter 1685 [Fu Fu’s Bizarre Adventure 77] Because of You!

The group returned to East Doruma on the airship that Gale used to come.

Feng Ying will be very busy these days. She will report the situation to the Great Elder, inform that she will be traveling to the New World for a period of time, and make a series of preparations before the voyage.

There were many things to do and I didn't have time to take care of Fu Fu, so I gave her a few days off and let her have fun on her own, and then we would board the ship together at the agreed time.

After bidding farewell to Master Feng Ying and following her mother back home, Fu Fu's mind suddenly became active when she arrived at the familiar environment.

That's right, she was thinking about running away again.

However, just as these little thoughts emerged in her mind, a hand pressed on her shoulder.

Gale stared at her with a smile.

Fu Fu's face suddenly fell. With her mother staring at her and even knowing how many eyelashes she had, her chances of successfully running away dropped sharply.

Reasoning, debating, negotiating, etc., are all useless to this woman. As long as she intuitively senses that something is wrong, she will jump out and beat you up.

"Well, who are you showing your sad face to?"

Gail hooked his daughter's neck and poked her face, "I've already said that you're only going to be gone for a while. When the incident is over, you'll be back in a few months at most. I'm not asking you to stay there for several years.

It's okay to stay longer, life there is quite interesting, really, if it weren't for the fact that there are so many things to do in the training camp, I would like to go there for a vacation."

At this point, Gale paused, "Besides, you didn't spend much time with your father since you were a child, it's time for him to have a headache for a while, hehe."

Fu Fu: “.”

It makes me sound like a disaster.

"By the way, your 'Sage Suit' is a bit worn out. Take it off quickly and I'll take it to the workshop for repair and maintenance." Gale suddenly changed the subject.

Fu Fu didn't think much about it and quickly took off her protective gear.

“And weapons, too.” Gale reached out again and grabbed her antler slingshot. “I’ll keep the weapons and armor for you first. I’ll return them to you when you’re ready to board the ship. Hahahaha!”

After saying that, Gail patted Fu Fu's butt and left with a big laugh.

"."Fu Fu fell silent.

Damn it, I’ve been tricked!

What she wanted was freedom, not death. She had never experienced lack of concept before, so she was not afraid of anything.

Now if she were asked to go out into the wild without any protective gear or weapons, she would definitely not dare to do so.

“Meow, hehe—” the fish-patty monster laughed, “Accept your fate, meow, you can’t run away, meow, enjoy the last few days of freedom and ease, meow.

I'm going home first, meow."

Fu Fu glanced at Yu Ba and said nothing. Yu Ba didn't feel anything was wrong and walked away leisurely.

Only after Yu Pai went out the door did Fu Fu sneer.

This guy is used to wearing women's clothes and has never thought of taking them off. I'm curious about how his mother and sister will react when he returns home and sees him in this outfit.

If she wasn't afraid of being misunderstood because she dressed up like this, she really wanted to go and watch the fun.

After her mother and fish cakes left, Fu Fu wandered around the house alone for a while. Feeling a little bored, she changed into casual clothes and prepared to go find her little sister Muti.

I had agreed with her that I would share with her what happened during the trip as soon as I came back.

They walked quickly all the way to Muti's house. They heard some noise outside the courtyard wall and Fu Fu leaned over the wall to take a look.

Muti was in the yard, swinging a wooden stick to practice Suzhen, while Grandpa Amos stood by, occasionally giving instructions and correcting her movements.

Noticing a head sticking out from the top of the courtyard's low wall, Muti subconsciously turned his gaze away, and the movement of his swinging the bat also changed.

"Bang!" A bamboo board hit her shoulder.

"concentrate."

After scolding Muti, Amos came over and opened the gate.

"Hello, Grandpa Amos~!" Fu Fu greeted him softly.

Unfortunately, Amos didn't buy it and kept his stern face, "Why are you here? Didn't you go traveling with Feng Ying?"

"Come back and rest once in a while!" Fufu slipped into the yard through the gap between Amos and the door frame, "Mutti, I'm here to play with you!"

After all, Muti was just a little girl in her early teens, and she subconsciously wanted to throw away the wooden stick she was using for training, but was glared at by Amos.

"There are still 200 repetitions left for today's Su Zhen training. You just interrupted it. Add 300 repetitions. Come back after you finish it."

After saying that, without giving the two little girls a chance to communicate, he pulled Fu Fu into the house and closed the door.

Muti pouted in grievance, but continued to practice sword swinging seriously.

Fufu, who was pulled into the house by Amos, smiled a little stiffly, "So strict, has Muti already started hunter training?"

"Not really." Amos' tone was as calm as ever. "It's just some basic physical training that she can accept at her age."

"She's only eleven years old," Fu Fu muttered softly.

Amos glanced at her and said, "Originally, I planned to let her take it easy for another two or three years, but she came to me a while ago and begged me to start training earlier.

I agreed.

Since she herself has chosen this more difficult path, she should not regret it easily and must continue on her path no matter how hard it is. "

Fu Fu opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Amos, "Do you know why Muti wants to start training early?"

"Why?" Fu Fu asked subconsciously.

"Because of you." Amos stared into Fu Fu's eyes.

"You have already started your own journey, and you wrote to her that you successfully hunted the Sand Dragon King without Feng Ying's help? And then you even participated in the investigation mission related to the ancient dragon.

She envies you and doesn’t want to be left behind by you.”

Fu Fu suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders.

Damn, I wrote a letter to my little sister to brag and got into trouble.

"So don't tell her things like 'You're still young, it's not too late to start training a few years later' or 'It's the same if you practice less today and more tomorrow'.

The most taboo for martial artists in their practice is to change their goals frequently. A firm will is more important than anything else. If you tell her this now, all her previous efforts will be in vain.

If you develop the habit of making excuses for yourself, you will end up being a half-baked person who is neither high nor low."

".Oh." Fu Fu, knowing that she was a "half-baked" person, responded with a guilty conscience.

Amos was very strict when it came to training warriors and teaching swordsmanship, but other than that he was a pretty gentle old man, the only difference was that he didn't smile much.

After teaching Fu Fu a lesson, he went to the kitchen, brought out hot tea and homemade desserts to entertain this little girl who had also grown up with him.

If Muti was like his biological granddaughter to him, then Fufu was at least a goddaughter in his eyes. After all, the child had been brought here by her mother to eat for free since she was a child.

Under Amos's gaze, Fu Fu's back was straighter than usual.

Noticing Fufu's restraint, Amos took the initiative to start a conversation, "I heard from your mother that you chose a hunting bow as your weapon. How is your training going?"

Unfortunately, due to his personal character and habits, his words sounded more like a teacher's questions when checking homework.

Fu Fu saw a piece of pastry decorated with jam and icing and was about to reach out for it cautiously, but she was startled and quickly pulled her hand back.

He laughed dryly and replied, "Well, I don't use hunting bows anymore. I use slingshots instead."

Amos: “?”

It would be better to let Muti have as little contact with this guy as possible.

(End of this chapter)