Chapter 133: Young Ah Zhuang

"Zhuang Zhou! Zhuang Zhou! My baby! Zhuang Zhou! Zhuang Zhou! My baby! ”

Zhuang Zhou walked for a while before Grandma understood, crying and chasing out. At this time, Zhuang Zhou had already walked far away, and he was almost out of sight.

The aunt cried and chased for a while, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Grandma's cries had already alarmed the elderly, widows and children in the village, and some people opened the door and ran out to see what was going on.

"My child! Zhuang Zhou! Come back! Come back! Dangerous! Come back! ”

Grandma tried to get up, but unfortunately, she was too old to get up. She lay on the ground, supporting her body with one hand, and the other hand beckoned forward, "Come back!" Zhuang Zhou! Come back! My baby! Woowoo woo ......"

Many well-wishers ran over, helped Grandma up, and asked what happened? Grandma cried and told what happened, and everyone couldn't believe it when they heard it, but they had to believe it.

"He? Zhuang Zhou, he went to the mountain pass alone, and he went out of the mountain? ”

"He's going to kill robbers?"

"He, he, he? He's still a kid, huh? ”

"Woo woo woo ......" There are also some kind women who heard that Zhuang Zhou went out of the mountain alone, and they were so frightened that they cried on the spot.

After a while, everyone in the whole village knew that Zhuang Zhou, who had accompanied the master to live in seclusion on the mountain, went to the mountain pass alone to kill the robbers. The whole stockade soon boiled over, and it was proposed that the young and powerful women, and the widows of the dead men, should take their fellows and go together to the mountain pass to kill the robbers. But! Those widows are not afraid of death, but they are not worried about their children, and they are not willing to go.

"Call him back! Shout back! Woowoo woo ......"

Grandma had no choice but to cry and beg everyone, whoever ran fast would chase Zhuang Zhou back.

"I'll go!"

Then! A little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old said a word, and then! He ran up as fast as he could, and chased after him.

His name is Ah Zhuang, and he is still good friends with Zhuang Zhou. Every time Zhuang Zhou went down the mountain, he would go to their house to play with him.

"Ah Zhuang! Ah Zhuang! When Ah Zhuang's mother saw it, she cried and chased after her.

Ah Zhuang's mother is also a widow, and Ah Zhuang's father was also killed by robbers when he left the mountain in his early years.

Ah Zhuang Niang'er chased the two out, suddenly! The whole stockade was in chaos again.

To save or not to save?

Ah Zhuang's child has the fastest legs and feet, and no one can catch up. If he doesn't turn back, his mother will chase him to the end. If this girl and son die, will everyone unite in the future? Don't save each other's words? Later! The hearts of the whole village are about to disperse.

The population of the whole village is not large, only a few thousand. There are no outside girls to marry in, and there are not many outside boys to enter the stockade. Only the girls and boys in the village ran to the outside world. The normal situation is that the girl in the village marries the young man in the village, and the ancestors have been like this for generations. So! We are all relatives.

If you don't save Ah Zhuang's mother and son, it will be difficult for your own girls and young men to marry and marry in the future.

The sun was scorching, and the branches were swaying slightly, but the wind was not felt. The Zhizhi on the tree pole kept screaming, as if he couldn't stand the heat. In fact! Summer in the mountains is a bit hot and dry at noon.

On the only mountain road out of the mountain, Zhuang Zhou walked without looking back. He brought nothing, bare-handed.

I heard the people in the village say that it takes at least a month to go out of the village once. Half a month in and half a month out, if you play outside for a few more days, you may not know how long it will take. If you get sick on the road or encounter bad weather and flood, it doesn't have to be long.

But! In order to travel, the people in the village set up a lot of rest "post stations" and built a lot of thatched huts along the way. There are stoves, firewood, and bunks inside. Just like the hunters who follow the mountain hunting, they all have a place to live in the mountains. Since it is not easy to come out once, it is generally a group of ten or twenty people. So! The thatched huts are large and there are private rooms for couples to enjoy. Pots and pans, oil, salt, and everywhere you go. There is also a quilt, which is also brought with you. Out of the valley, a few days on the road, there is an inn. Two days away, and you'll have a bazaar.

It was dark, Zhuang Zhou hadn't walked to the "post station" yet, and he didn't want to go anymore. There are too many wild beasts in the mountains, and if you don't have torches, you can easily be targeted by wolves. The "post station" out of the mountain is designed to start in the morning and only in the evening. He left at noon, and he couldn't catch the prescribed post station at all.

And also! He didn't bring anything, and his stomach was already hungry. Half a month's journey! Not prepared at all.

For others, there may only be waiting for death and regret, but for Zhuang Zhou, it is not difficult. At that time, he followed his master Yang Zhu all the way and learned many skills for survival in the wild.

The disciples of the Mo family all know one or two survival skills, and Yang Zhu of Taoism knows how to survive in the wild. He is more capable of surviving in the wild. He didn't have to bring anything, and he could survive in the primeval forest with his bare hands.

In the middle of the afternoon, Zhuang Zhou was already prepared. He pulled a green vine and broke a very bouncy branch to make a simple bow. And then! A few more branches were broken off as arrows, and a simple bow and arrow were made. With a bow and arrow, you can capture your prey along the way.

When it gets dark, it's the time when the beasts are active. There are many wild beasts, all of which like to come out to forage at this time.

All wishes come true! It wasn't long before it got dark that there was movement on the hill beside the road, like the sound of some large beast chasing its prey. The prey scurried around in fright, and the bushes made a rustling sound, which was very scary.

Zhuang Zhoushan was on a tree, and his heart beat faster with surprise.

A moment later, a herd of wild boars ran wildly. Behind several large wild boars, there are several small wild boars. Behind the wild boar, two leopards chased one after the other. One male and one female, and the female leopard also has a big belly, as if she is about to give birth.

"Whoosh!"

Zhuang Zhou stretched his bow and set up an arrow, and an arrow shot into the eye of a pot-bellied female leopard. The female leopard screamed, turned around and ran. When the male leopard running in front saw it, he didn't think much about turning around and running after the female leopard.

"Whoosh!"

Zhuang Zhou shot another arrow, and shot it into the eye of a wounded little wild boar weighing thirty or forty pounds that was running at the rear. The little boar rolled over and stopped moving. The first few big wild boars had already been frightened by the two leopards and ran away without a trace. The other little boars followed, none of them caring about their siblings, and they had to flee for their lives.

The law of survival in the animal world is like this, the strong survive, the lucky survive! If you are not strong and unlucky, you will die earlier than others!

When everything was calm again, Zhuang Zhou jumped down from the tree, picked up the little wild boar, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Find some dead branches and dead leaves in the bushes on the side of the road, and then find two rough flat stones, everything is ready, and start "drilling wood for fire". Because there is no preparation in the afternoon, it is impossible to drill wood for fire, so let's "grind stone for fire"!

Zhuang Zhou was like a madman, putting two rough flat stones together and rubbing them desperately. When the two flat stones are hot, lay them flat on the ground and place the dead leaves on top. Then use a triangular sharp stone block and rub it desperately on the flat stone that has just been heated.

After a while, sparks erupted from the contact surface. Step up your game! Work hard and keep trying! Finally! The grinding stone was successful.

Just when Zhuang Zhou was a little proud, suddenly! A dark shadow came quickly.

"Who?" Zhuang Zhou screamed in surprise and dodged to the side, thinking it was a beast.

"Me! Ah Zhuang! ”

"Ah Zhuang?" Zhuang Zhou was stunned and asked, "Why did you run here?" You? ”

"Grandma called you home!"

"Home?"