After Xiaohua finished cultivating Zhao, she saw her senior brother.

"Didn't Senior Brother go up the mountain today?

Zhou Chuchu retracted his gaze and said, "I'm here to find you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"This is what the knife asked me to give you. The boy handed the bracelet to Xiaohua.

It is a bronze bracelet with a simple moire pattern and almost no carving.

"Did he get out of the customs?"

"Broke through, and he was gone. ”

"Why didn't he give it to me himself...... What, he's gone, where is he going?" Xiaohua couldn't believe it.

"He went to look for Yueyue. ”

Xiaohua was surprised for a moment and then became angry, "Why didn't he tell me, you also hid it from me." Now that he's gone, you're telling me that you don't think of me as a friend at all!"

"It's not like that. "At the beginning of the week, I wanted to explain, but found that no matter what the explanation, it was actually weak.

"What is it like if it's not like this?"

"Actually, you should know. ”

"What do you know?" Xiaohua was a little panicked, but she wanted to ask clearly.

"He likes you, he can't face you when he leaves, because you will definitely ask him to stay, but he has to go to Yueyue!" Zhou Zhizhi finally roared, and there seemed to be a burden in his heart.

Xiaohua was speechless for a while, just clutched the bracelet tightly, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Actually, it's also my responsibility to find Yueyue, I promised Chun Niang. The boy said, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"Then why don't you go. Xiaohua asked softly.

"Yes, I'll bring back the knife and Yueyue, but wait, wait. ”

Xiaohua didn't know whether she agreed or didn't understand, she suddenly buried her face in her hands and shook her head vigorously.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll be left alone here. ”

Zhou Zhizhi sighed lightly, turned around and really left, leaving only Xiaohua crying alone on the hillside.

After entering the mountain, at the beginning of the week, I walked forward, my heart was very chaotic, life was always different from what you thought, I would feel bored when I was quiet, but I really had to change and felt that life was drifting.

Perhaps because of his uncertain thoughts, the boy had missed his prey several times in the woods, and sometimes the hare had run past him, and when he had slowly calmed down and sobered up, he found that he had gone deep into the jungle, a place he had never set foot in before.

He looked around, the trees were tall, the sun was shining through the dense canopy, the terrain was high and low, he was a little lost, he had been going north before, but now the sun was behind him, I don't know when he actually shifted to the west.

After recognizing the direction, Zhou Zhichu turned to the south, and he remembered that the knife had warned him several times not to enter the deep mountains, where there were many fierce beasts, and there were also unfathomable strange beasts in the deeper forests.

Not long after he left, he suddenly noticed that the surroundings had become quiet, even the birdsong had disappeared, and there was a faint smell of fish, which was a beast approaching.

Zhou Zhizhi sighed at his luck, the first time he entered the deep mountains, he encountered a fierce beast, he observed, and immediately decided to climb the big tree first.

After climbing the big tree, there was a sound of branches breaking in the west, accompanied by a low roar, and Zhou Zhizhi heard it and thought that it was definitely not a happy roar, and after a while, a huge dog's head emerged from behind the tree.

When this "dog" slowly revealed its round and fat fur, Zhou Zhichu realized what kind of dog it was, it was a huge bear at all.

The bear is a hibernating beast, it is early winter, it has already snowed twice, and the fact that the bear is still wandering outside indicates that it is in the stage of storing energy for hibernation, to put it bluntly, it is hunting.

The bear loosened his nose, as if he had smelled something, and crawled straight towards the big tree at the beginning of the week.

Zhou Zhichu didn't expect the bear nose to be so sensitive, so he hurriedly hid among the trees and quietly took off the cold iron bow on his back.

When he got under the tree, the bear looked up, probably not seeing his prey, and let out another low roar, then leaned his back against the tree, and kept stirring as if tickling.

At the beginning of the week, he thought that the bear was really tickling, but soon found out that something was wrong, the bear was not scratching at all, but shaking the tree and trying to shake the prey down.

It's just that this big tree is as thick as several people hugging each other, and it shakes there. Seeing that the big tree could not be shaken, the bear was a little angry, and stood up, and at the beginning of the week, from top to bottom, you could feel that the bear stood up almost a zhang high, it was really a giant bear, its forearms were spread and hugged directly on the trunk, and it was a fierce push, only to see sawdust splashing, paw prints deeply embedded, but the tree still did not move.

Seeing that the tree could not be shaken, the bear began to spin around under the tree impatiently, and the tree was also a little depressed at the beginning of the week, this bear is really stubborn.

After a while, the bear had a new trick, and actually began to climb the tree, and a large pile of thousands of catties of furry twisted on the trunk, which was also an eye-opener for Zhou Chuchu, but it didn't work to look at it, and he had to find a way.

At the beginning of the week, he put the arrow on the bow, and it may not be effective to deal with this giant bear even if it is an iron arrow, and he only has an arrow of iron pear wood.

He was aiming at the eyes of the giant bear, which was so big.

Jump, the arrow comes out of the string.

The bear seemed to sense danger and let out a loud roar, and the iron pear arrow struck its head almost teleportingly.

The force was so great that the arrows exploded into a pair of sawdust, and the bear fell from the trunk with a scream.

It's a pity that Zhou Zhichu aimed at the eyes, but he still didn't have good skills.

After the giant bear fell to the ground, it rolled over and got up, and suddenly let out a roar in the direction of Zhou Chuchu with his head up, and the whole mountain forest seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and the snow on the canopy fell down.

At the beginning of the week, he secretly complained that the giant bear had nothing to do with an arrow, and became even more furious.

After roaring, the bear climbed the tree again, and the speed increased.

Zhou Zhizhi hid among the trees, which were about ten meters above the ground, he drew an arrow, and when the giant bear climbed to only two meters away from him, he suddenly pulled his bow and shot down another arrow.

Bang - Knock ——, two loud noises, the sound of arrows shattering and the giant bear falling.

This time, Zhou Zhizhi deliberately shot the arrow when the giant bear was climbing high, not in the hope that the giant bear could be shot to death, but in the hope that the giant bear would give up his prey in pain.

But he miscalculated, and the giant bear became super angry, and got up and slapped the ground and tree trunks around it frantically, raising countless dead leaves and broken trees for a while, and even its figure was obscured.

After a few moments, the bear climbed the tree again, and this time it had learned to climb from the other side of the tree, but unfortunately it was still within the range of the beginning of the week.

In this way, the giant bear climbed the tree again and again, and shot it down again and again at the beginning of the week, but the giant bear was stubbornly terrible, and seemed to be in contact with the invisible prey above, and stubbornly continued to impact the tree.

When the giant bear stubbornly climbed the tree again, Zhou Zhizhi touched the quiver on his body, took it and touched the air, and all twenty arrows were shot.

Cursing to himself, Zhou Zhichu's stubbornness also annoyed Zhou Zhichu, and he untied his bowstring, holding a cold iron rod like a knot of tree roots in his hand again.