The black spiders are busy producing silk threads. Although they are black spiders, the silk they spit out is white, slender, but strong.

"Is it made of silk spitting these black spiders?" Bai Haitang asked.

"Yes, this is a spider in the mountains. I caught some breeding. Although they are big, they are actually very gentle and easy to feed. Just eat some insects and earthworms. If you eat more, you will vomit more. You also like to compare them to see who vomits more." The aunt smiled.

That pocket was the aunt used spider silk to make several strands of threads and then merged them together.

If spider silk is added to the textile fabric, does that mean that the fabric will increase elasticity...

This thought floated through Bai Haitang's mind.

"Auntie, you are so kind and kind." Bai Haitang said.

"Not good, hurry up and hide." At this time, the uncle hurriedly stepped in.

"What's wrong?" asked the aunt.

"Bombcats, the hole entrance is full of bobcats!" said the uncle anxiously.

The aunt hid behind her with Wanwan.

Bai Haitang planned to follow the uncle to see it, hoping that there would be a place to help. Although the uncle asked her to hide behind, Bai Haitang was grateful for the kindness.

The heavy rain outside had stopped, but the smell of the bobcats did not wash away. These batches of bobcats were chasing the special smell left by the first one and were about to reach the entrance of the cave, and they were all in a mess.

The uncle took out the dead bobcat in the trap and threw it out of the hole, and heard the hissing sounds and let it go.

Bai Haitang always thought cats were cute, at least before seeing the bobcat.

This bobcat is gray-brown fur, with huge size and smooth eyes, which makes people intimidate, especially when it is howling, it reveals its two pointed teeth.

"This is going to be sure of us," said the uncle.

When lynx finds food, they will leave a special smell, which will attract their companions to share, and the same is true for this trap.

The only weapons in the uncle's hand are swords and bows.

"Miss Haitang, you hide behind, I'll deal with it." The uncle ordered.

"Uncle, even if you don't have hair, you may not have enough arrows. There are at least hundreds of bobcats outside, and you have only thirty or forty arrows in total." After Bai Haitang said that, she opened the bag and took out the gunpowder balls inside. She had used three of them, and there were still ten left.

"Is this a mud ball?" The uncle looked at the gunpowder in Bai Haitang's hand strangely, and was still more confident in his bow and arrow.

"It's not a mud ball, it's gunpowder that fights ten." Bai Haitang said affirmatively.

The uncle was skeptical and was ready to launch.

Bai Haitang stood in the right position, and threw the force, angle and distance at this position, which just allowed the gunpowder of this amount to exert its maximum power.

Two gunpowder balls fell one after another, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The blasting area is just not repeated.

For a moment, ash smoke rose everywhere and the pungent smell spread. There were only bobcats thrown into the air, some were blown into two halves, and some became fragments, fuzzy.

Screams, fire, smoke, confused...

Bai Haitang was used to this scene and looked at it expressionlessly.

The uncle still kept pulling the crossbow, but forgot to let go of the arrow in his hand.

When the smoke dissipated, Bai Haitang looked at it and threw a gunpowder ball next to it. Some remnants need to be cleaned up.
Chapter completed!