Chapter 114 Can I Eat It?

Nei Ya Bay is a fan-shaped bay. Local residents use a plant called arrow bamboo as the main material to build homes covering a large area on the water of the bay.

After entering the bay, wooden bamboo houses can be seen hanging above the water, forming a huge residential area.

However, there are not only water buildings in the bay, but also a building group built around the shore on land, and Yamato's house is on land.

Candidates from different places came to Nei Yawan one after another. I don’t know where the news leaked out. At present, the candidates in Nei Yawan all know that Yamato is the person who guides the exact test location.

As a result, the candidates gathered in Neya Bay flocked towards Yamato's residence as if they had made an appointment at the same time.

The square-nosed man who came to the door of Yamato's residence first gave way decisively, and then stayed away from the house, for fear of being stepped on by the group of candidates.

"What's the matter?"

As if avoiding the plague god, the square-nosed man retreated a long way, staring blankly at the hundreds of candidates crowded outside the house.

The noisy sound became the only main theme in Nei Yawan. The candidates crowded into a group were like canned sardines, and the bamboo house pressing down on Yamato was a burst of devastation.

When the local residents saw this scene, they all cast puzzled and surprised eyes.

Those candidates were like hungry wolves who saw meat.

"These people are crazy."

The square-nosed man had participated in the hunter test for at least twenty times, but this was the first time he encountered such a situation in this session.

"Should I prepare more goods?"

Looking at the crowd of candidates, he subconsciously touched the bulging yellow satchel, with a hesitant look on his face.

Not only was the candidate who looked like an old fried dough stick stunned, but Yamato, one of the guides who enjoyed the afternoon tea time in the house, was also dumbfounded.

"Don't squeeze, my door is about to be burst by you!"

Yamato rushed from the inner room to the door, and before he finished speaking, not only the door, but also the entire bamboo wall and even half of the bamboo house collapsed under his desperate gaze.

The crowded crowd suddenly made a loud noise, and as the bamboo house collapsed, the crowd fell down one after another like dominoes.

Seeing this scene, the square-nosed man patted his chest, thinking that he saw something wrong and retreated in time, otherwise he, who bears the brunt, might be crushed to death.

The guide, Yamato, struggled to climb out of the wreckage of the bamboo house, and saw his own bamboo house scattered into ruins, his face full of pain.

Most of the noisy voices were asking Yamato for the exact location of the test.

Thus, Yamato knew that these guys were all candidates who had come to take the test.

He looked at the hundreds of candidates who fell in a mess, and shouted angrily: "Follow the Yamalo River to the end, which is the test site. Now, get out of here!"

The hysterical roar resounded throughout the bay, and the candidates in the venue fell silent.

After a while, the candidates came suddenly and scattered like birds and beasts, leaving Yamato standing alone on the ruins of the bamboo house in a blink of an eye.

"These bastards!"

Yamato, who was in his prime, let out a long sigh.

Not far from the collapsed bamboo house, Luo and Bhalam saw off the candidates who came and went in a hurry.

"Follow the Yamalo River to the end..."

Luo stroked his chin, looked at Bharat beside him, and said, "Shall we go on foot, or take a boat?"

Buhara thought about it seriously, and said, "There is no fishing rod, so let's walk!"

"..."

Luo patted his forehead, quite speechless.

He personally tends to walk, because he will encounter many creatures that way. After all, rivers are the source of life. Humans live near water, and animals in the forest often move around water sources.

near water sources,

It is usually an intuitive reflection of the food chain.

After deciding to walk, Luo was not in a hurry, he wanted to visit the buildings in Nei Yawan.

It is adjacent to the dense forest of Yamalo, which is extremely rich in species, and you may be able to find more unique specialties.

"Hi, are you two candidates too?"

At this time, a man with a bulging satchel came over and greeted Luo and Buhara.

Luo and Bharat heard the sound and looked at the man who came to say hello.

This person has thick eyebrows and a square nose. He is not young. He is dressed plainly and carries a bulging yellow satchel on his waist. He is looking enthusiastic.

Looking at this man's appearance, Luo's eyelids twitched slightly based on his original memory. Could this guy be the legendary Dongba? A candidate who has taken more than thirty hunter tests.

No, based on the current time, it is not more than thirty times, but only about twenty times.

After recognizing the identity of the man with the square nose, Luo suddenly looked at Dongba's bulging satchel with great interest.

Inside...could it be a canned drink infused with powerful laxatives? If so, then Dongba is really powerful, a routine can be used for so many years.

This man with a square nose and thick eyebrows, almost thirty years old, was indeed Dongba.

After the candidates who gathered just now dispersed, Luo and Bharat, who were dressed differently from the local residents, immediately highlighted their presence, and Dongba immediately noticed them.

Although the official hunter test has not yet started, it does not prevent Dongba from starting his hunting, and Luo and Buhara are naturally regarded by him as prey, and they can be used as meat shields when necessary.

However, just as he came over to say hello, he saw the black-haired boy with the scar on his right eyebrow suddenly looking at his satchel with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

If it wasn't for his good memory, he was sure that Luo and Bharat were new faces. Otherwise, after Luo made this move, he would think that Luo was an old bird and knew his routines. Otherwise, why would he look at the satchel in the first place, and The eyes are still so strange.

"Yes." Luo looked back in time and replied.

Dongba suppressed the doubts in his heart, did not reach out rashly, and said with a gentle smile: "Get to know me, my name is Dongba, I have participated in many hunter tests, and I am an old bird."

"You can just call me Luo." Luo made a fist and stretched out his thumb calmly, pointing at Buhara next to him, and said, "His name is Buhara."

Dongba maintained an approachable smile on his face, and said seriously: "I have been to the Yamalo jungle a few times, and I am quite familiar with it, and I can recognize many natural traps."

I didn't rush to put forward the suggestion of traveling together, but first demonstrated my own value and paved the way for future suggestions.

Bharat took up the conversation at the right time and asked, "What is a natural trap?"

"Spider land crabs disguised as bamboo forests, snail worms lurking under the sand, dart frogs huddling in the shallow waters of rivers, and many others. These are natural traps in the dense forest of Yamalo. I'm not familiar with them. Anyone who enters here rashly will easily die!"

Dongba compared them with slightly exaggerated body postures, as if to intuitively show the horror of these natural traps.

Luo smiled softly, and almost guessed what Dongba was planning.

At this time, I saw Bharat's bright eyes open, and asked eagerly, "Can these be eaten?"

"Eh?"

Dongba's dancing arms suddenly froze.