In fact, it’s really no wonder that it was like this in the previous life.

Ever since I could walk, I have been running around to fill my stomach.

Fish, birds, tree bark, grasshoppers, mice, wild vegetables, grass roots, berries, and earthworms are all part of his diet. Even Guanyin soil has not been "enjoyed".

Not to mention, that stuff can really satisfy your hunger. The only drawback is that it cannot be digested and absorbed by humans. After eating it, you will experience abdominal distension and difficulty in defecation. Eating a small amount is not fatal.

However, since one day someone was so hungry that he ate a lot of Guanyin soil in one go and almost died. He no longer dared to touch it and would rather drink water to satisfy his hunger.

My father wanted to teach me how to identify herbs and collect herbs, but it was like a weasel biting a turtle—no way to start!

Not seeing anyone every day, and coming home at night complaining that he was hungry would make anyone feel numb.

Only once did he trick someone into going up the mountain on the pretext of satisfying his hunger.

After swallowing all the ninety-five herbs dug by his own hands, he felt fuller than usual when he was messing around in the fields, so he immediately put down his pick.

Therefore, the two essential skills for mountain people are so rough that they are almost invisible.

"commit a sin!"

What can He Zhao say about this?

He admitted it.

"call--"

Adjust your breathing and calm your emotions.

He stood up with his hands on his knees, pulled some branches and leaves from the nearby trees, and began to weave a grass skirt.

After a while, the earliest form of human clothing gradually took shape.

He tied it around his waist, looked down at the grass skirt that reached his knees, and felt a little comforted.

At least, it's not immoral.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

"well!"

We must return to the village as soon as possible, otherwise we will starve to death sooner or later.

"After dark, the wild beasts in the mountains will come out to hunt. With my current body, I'm afraid I won't be able to feed them a meal. Wang Xiaowu, a scheming bastard."

Fa Xiao hit him to death with a stone but did not dispose of his body. He was thinking the same thing as Ming Jing.

Wolves, tigers, and black bears don't waste food.

I casually picked up a straight branch that was nearly two meters tall and about the thickness of an average person's arm.

Immediately afterwards, I found a rock that was almost convex, held it with both hands, and polished it.

As the saying goes: If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

It would take at least an hour to walk home from the mountains. Not counting the hunger in his belly now, the walking speed was not as fast as before entering the mountains.

Just in case...if you encounter a wild beast, at least you have some resistance and won't be bitten to death.

Before dying, do you have to struggle twice?

Otherwise, he would lose his reputation as a ruthless person.

After a moment, sharp thorns appeared on the other end of the branch.

It's definitely practical, but I'm not sure how many times it can be used.

A wooden gun will probably be useless after being struck a few times.

"Let's go home."

He was wearing a grass skirt, bare-chested and backless, and carried a crude wooden gun on his shoulder, making him look like a savage.

If you meet a hunting team, I'm afraid you will have to be hunted as prey.

The mountain road was rugged, and after walking for about half an hour, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

The whole person was disgraced, and his naked upper body and arms were covered with wounds.

It was really difficult under the dense forest with no clothes to cover up.

I have to mention that he didn't encounter any wild beasts on the road, but there were a few poisonous insects that almost killed him.

If he hadn't been highly concentrated, always paying attention to every sign of trouble, and using a wooden gun to explore the way, he would probably be lying on the ground now, poisoned and waiting to die.

"Ouch~~~"

Not far ahead, there was a mighty howl.

"???"

He was startled at first, frowned and said subconsciously.

"Erha?"

"No, that's not right. How can there be Erha in this world? It should be a wolf!"

My brain was working rapidly, and I first eliminated the mountain people and hunters.

The former has to get up early in the morning, when the first ray of light shines between the sky and the earth, then he can pick up his backpack, pick up his medicine hoe and go into the mountain. At this time, there are three full hours before the sun sets.

If you go back too early, the harvest will be much less. Adult medicine people will return half an hour before dark. They are familiar with the mountain roads and have abundant physical strength, which is not what He Zhao can compare with.

The latter usually form a hunting team. After all, one person cannot deal with ferocious beasts or groups of hungry wolves. If they encounter a wolf, the wolf will not howl and would have been shot into a sieve by the hunters.

So, the only possibility is...

"Wang Xiaowu!!"

He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"Okay, okay."

As he spoke, he moved forward cautiously.

After a while, he cleared away the weeds as tall as a person. Not far ahead, he saw a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy surrounded by three thin wolves in front of a huge rock.

The young man waved the medicine hoe wildly with both hands, forcing the three wolves not to dare to step forward for fear of being hurt.

'Three lone wolves working together?'

Generally, wolves in the mountains are not so thin.

Unless they are lone wolves, they are alone. There is no companion group, and they eat together in the territory of various beasts. They are not hungry to death because they are born omnivores and are basically not picky about their food. Otherwise, they will die early.

, the corpse becomes a meal for other carnivores.

The three hungry wolves moved in three directions, approaching step by step.

Wang Xiaowu became even more crazy, his voice shrill and shrill.

"Get away! Let's go!"

He was carrying 20-year-old wild ginseng in his arms, and on the way he was dreaming about paying off the loan sharks and no longer being persecuted by Liu Jiao and others.

As a result, three hungry wolves were killed on the way.

If he hadn't been clever enough to see the huge protruding rock a few steps away and roll and crawl against it, he might have died long ago.

However, even though the wolf could not attack the back, it was forced into a blind corner.

It is impossible for a person to fight his way out of the siege of three wolves and his own family knows his own affairs.

Consumed?

Just kidding, beasts like wolves are more patient than humans.

When he showed fatigue, the speed of swinging the medicine hoe slowed down, and he attacked from three directions at the same time.

Tomorrow morning, it will be three piles of feces.

"Damn it!"

He personally set a trap on Fa Xiao and then decisively attacked and killed him.

Now, retribution has come.

"Who will save me? Who will save me?"

While crying, Wang Xiaowu's face was full of despair.

"Ouch~~~"

Even though he was a medicine man, his physical strength was gradually failing him.

After marrying a wife, her health is getting worse day by day, and who knows who is doing it.

In addition, the energy consumed on the way into the mountains and back to the village will inevitably lead to death.

Hiding in the weeds, He Zhao licked his chapped lips, feeling inexplicably happy.

Should!!

"Ouch~~~"
To be continued...