He is the eldest son of the third son Zhang Pingdan, Zhang Siju, who is now fifteen years old, but he is as strong as a little giant.

Fang Xiaoyue remembered that when Zhang Siju was born, he was much older than other children, so the only literate A Chang in the village helped take this name.

As a result, it is now growing bigger and bigger.

Well, the most critical problem now is that Zhang Siju grabbed a rat with a chirping mouse in his right hand, well, it should be a vole, and rushed in front of him.

What is he going to do?

"Knives? Who brought the knife? ”

A peeling knife was handed to Zhang Siju, Zhang Siju smiled and cut the throat of the mouse, and then put the mouse's wound to Fang Xiaoyue's mouth, and by the way, blocked what Fang Xiaoyue wanted to say.

I'll go, it's a vole, there are bacteria and viruses in the blood, it's dirty!

Fang Xiaoyue wanted to fight with all his might, but the problem was that he was really hungry, his body was too weak, and he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

However, when the hot rat blood flowed down the throat, it tasted so wonderful.

Well, Fang Xiaoyue will never admit this, this may be the illusion of hunger.

There wasn't much blood in a vole, and it flowed clean in an instant.

This made Fang Xiaoyue breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, another surprised voice sounded: "Look! Look what I caught! ”

A young man carrying two voles rushed out of the woods, it was Zhang Sifu, the eldest grandson of Zhang Da Lao.

Zhang Sifu is 21 years old, he got married two years ago, married to the daughter of a homeless person, but I don't know why, I haven't been pregnant for two years, which really makes Zhang Da worry a lot.

But the problem now is that Zhang Sifu came to Fang Xiaoyue with two voles, glanced at Zhang Siju, nodded, took the knife and pulled it on the vole's neck, and then leaned into Fang Xiaoyue's mouth.

Boom, boom, and another stream of hot blood flowed.

But at this time, Fang Xiaoyue remembered a question, she was immune to disease! I was afraid of a hammer before!

Of course, even if he wasn't afraid, there would be no vole blood to drink.

He felt exhausted, and then fell asleep.

During his sleep, he could faintly feel someone lift him up and staggered forward.

When he woke up again, he was greeted by the enticing smell of meat.

"Grandpa is awake!" A young man with a shaved head screamed, and Fang Xiaoyue opened his eyes to see that it was his second grandson, Ding Xiaogang.

His mother is Zhang Huaihua, his father is the blacksmith Ding Shengming, and Ding Xiaogang also has an elder brother named Ding Xiaotie.

Well, the name is related to the profession and fits perfectly.

Hearing that Fang Xiaoyue woke up, a group of people immediately threw down the things in their hands and surrounded them.

Fang Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to her eldest son Zhang Ping'an, Zhang Ping'an hurriedly helped him up, and said carefully: "Dad, are you okay?" Why don't you lie down for a while? ”

"Lie down, lie down, lie down with a hammer! Lie down again, this old bone will be crispy! ”

Fang Xiaoyue stood up with Zhang Ping'an's strength, and while looking around, she felt the changes in her body.

Very good, very good, although I only ate the blood of three voles before, but after such a hearty sleep, the original dilapidated body was restored as when I first left the village.

This is not surprising, he has just descended on this body, and Zhang Da Huang's body is just a mortal body.

You must know that the additional effect of weak recovery can restore his body a lot.

This is already because the effect is weakened due to too little food, if it is a full meal before, Fang Xiaoyue suspects that it can also accelerate the speed of fusion between himself and his body!

At this time, the fleeing crowd stopped at the entrance of the 100,000 Mountain.

At the entrance of the 100,000 Mountains is a valley where the wind blows all year round, so it is named the Valley of the Howling Wind.

And at this time of sudden heavy snowfall, if you want to cross the fifteen-mile-long Howling Wind Valley, you can't do it without enough physical strength.

In such a situation, everyone is desperately looking for food.

But it seems that their efforts have not paid off as they should be.

A bonfire burned under a large cauldron that was somewhat broken, but the pot contained only water and a few wild vegetables and minced meat from voles.

Turning his head to look at the crowd again, in addition to Fang Xiaoyue's family, there were also relatives who had received Zhang Darong's funding before, as well as villagers.

To put it simply, there are 14 people in Zhang Dahui's family alone, well, I forgot to mention that Zhang Daxiao's wife walked earlier than him on the way to escape before.

plus son-in-law Ding Shengming's family of nine, as well as 32 relatives and 19 villagers.

That's 74 people in total!

With such a pot of clear water and wild vegetables to cook three voles, everyone can probably only drink mixed soup.

Fang Xiaoyue shook his head, this is not surprising, don't look at Zhaogui Village is not very far from the 100,000 Mountains, but in fact, under normal circumstances, no one would go to the 100,000 Mountains hundreds of miles away to hunt, just a fifteen-mile Howling Wind Valley, people don't want to go in.

Therefore, it is understandable that there are no hunters in the traditional sense in Zhaogui Village.

And without hunters, it is understandable that they, pure croppers, could not find much food in the wild woods.

sighed lightly, stretched out his hand and ordered a dozen or so people in the crowd: "Follow me, I'll take you to find food." ”

Among those who were pointed were Zhang Dascoop's son, relatives, and villagers, all of whom were strong guys.

Because Zhang Daxiao's prestige in the village was okay before, even the villagers were more obedient at this time, just follow along.

Fang Xiaoyue's nose was trembling slightly as she walked towards the woods next to her, the advantage of her specialty was that even if the body and soul were not completely integrated, they could still play a considerable role.

For example, the hum of a pig.

The developed sense of smell and special bonuses that are almost equal to a pig's nose can make Fang Xiaoyue easily smell the smell emanating from the ground in this wood.

For example, the smell of rotting leaves, the fresh astringency of tree roots, and the smell of food coming from vole holes.

"Here! Come two people, dig! Dig to the end! ”

Fang Xiaoyue suddenly stopped under a poplar tree, scraped the fallen leaves with her feet, and pointed to a hole exposed to give an order.

Dig?

Digging by hand?

A group of people looked at the hole the size of a baby's fist with hesitant eyes, and then looked at Fang Xiaoyue, to the effect that they couldn't have heard it wrong, right?

Fang Xiaoyue patted her head, she was confused, in this weather, even if the woods are warmer, it is still more difficult to dig by hand.

beckoned to his son-in-law Ding Shengming, and after letting the other party come over, Fang Xiaoyue reached out and took off a dagger that the other party had inserted in his waist, and then grabbed a small tree, the dagger slid hard, the branches fell one after another, and finally the small tree became a wooden shovel.