Wang Xijia's curiosity about this new species temporarily exceeded his desire to explore the world, so he asked Zack if he could take him to see the hairy man with the greatest strength, and Lang Naduo also expressed his desire to open his eyes.

Zach agreed without even thinking about it, and we played football all afternoon and became good friends. Meng Jianniang and Peng Lianhu said that Mao Ren had seen a lot of them, so they didn't go this time and wanted to go around the town. Wang Xika also let them go, so he went up the mountain with Lang Naduo and the Mao.

Wang Xijia and Lang Naduo rode horses, and the Maos were on foot, and the speed was about the same. About 20 miles to the north, there is a big mountain. The mountain is very high, and there is a ring of snow on the top of the mountain, but according to Wang Xijia's common sense, this is not the Himalayas.

There is no road on the mountain, so if you don't go immediately, the Maoists will carry the horse in their arms and climb the mountain, as if holding a puppy. Seeing Wang Xika walking slowly, the hairy man also held Wang Xika in his arms and climbed the mountain, as if he was holding a little baby. Lang Naduo was fine, he turned into a wolf and ran as fast as he could.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a flat area where many tents made of animal skins were set up - it seemed that this was the camp of the Mao people. Zack put down Wang Xika and the horse, threw the salt he bought to the people, and happily introduced the gift from Wang Xijia: a 20-ton iron cylinder. Wang Xijia originally wanted to make a barbell, but the blacksmith looked at the drawings and said that the weight of the production was too large, and the iron bar in the middle of the barbell could not bear such a heavy weight. Due to the relatively short construction period, this tripod can only be made into a simple water tank, which is carried up the mountain by two hairy people.

Everyone liked the gift from Wang Xijia, and they were also very interested in Lang Naduo - it seems that these hairy people have never seen a werewolf. Zach pointed to one of the tallest hairy men and said, "That's what I told you, the one with the most strength, Qiuqiu." ”

The ball looks bigger than the other hairies, probably more than 3 meters tall. The color of the fur is also different from that of other hairy people, the area around the eyes and limbs are black, and the body is white, which looks like a panda.

Qiuqiu smiled shyly and didn't speak, looking more introverted. Wang Xika wanted to know how much strength the "most powerful" hairy man was, so he begged Zack to encourage Qiuqiu to perform one. Zach stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in Qiuqiu's ear.

Qiuqiu nodded and stood up, grabbed the water tank and kneaded it all over. He actually kneaded the vat into a big iron ball and threw it with his hands. Qiuqiu's innate divine power stunned Wang Xika! This is 20 tons! The hammer of Li Yuanba, the king of Zhao in Xifu, is only 0.8 tons, and the golden hoop stick of Monkey King is only 13 tons—this is still the case of counting ancient catties into kilograms.

A group of hairy people also came to watch the ball performance, and the cheers were endless. Qiuqiu was inspired, the interest came, and the more he played, the more energetic he became. It can be seen that Qiuqiu has not been trained in basketball and football, and he can't do any fancy moves, but he just throws an iron ball higher and higher, and the audience shouts hello every time he throws it, and the atmosphere is quite warm.

The ball was tossed like a perpetual motion machine until late in the evening, and Zach filled a pile of hay in the middle of the track, sparked the grass with flint on the iron ball, lit the grass, and then lit a bonfire. Wang Xijia felt that the ignition method of the Maoren tribe seemed to be a little backward, and the Shanghekou Village where he crossed over had already used fire folds.

A group of hairy people danced around the bonfire, and the dance steps were very simple, similar to the left foot dance of the Yi people. Qiuqiu didn't know where to drag out a yak, which looked bigger than a modern yak, and jumped like thunder trying to break away from Qiuqiu's arm, but couldn't. The ball knocked the cow to the ground, knelt on the cow's belly with his knees, and stabbed the cow's belly directly with his hands. Wang Xijia only then discovered that these hairy people have sharp nails on their hands, which look similar to bear paws, and these nails are usually shrunk in the flesh and only stretched out when they are used. The yak was disemboweled, but it didn't bark, probably because it was pressed by the ball and the trachea couldn't scream. Qiuqiu put his hand in and pinched the yak's heart, and the cow died instantly.

Wang Xika has never seen such a primitive method of killing cattle, and he doesn't know in his heart whether he likes the assembly line of modern slaughterhouses to kill cattle, or likes the hairy people to kill cattle with their bare hands. I probably don't like it, as if cows have been killed by people since ancient times. Qiuqiu tore off the yak's skin like a wrapper and spread it on the roof of the tent, and directly distributed large pieces of yak meat to the crowd by hand. Everyone took the meat and smeared it with a layer of salt, and ate it raw.

Lang Naduo is a werewolf after all, and he is used to eating raw meat, so he doesn't want salt, so he directly becomes a wolf and chews it. Wang Xijia couldn't do it, so he had to hold the meat and roast it on the fire, barely roasting it until it was medium-cooked, and then he ate it, but the taste was surprisingly good. After eating the meat, the people began to shout and scream, and fell in pairs. The Maoist movements are simple and have a bit of Mongolian wrestling charm.

Wang Xijia looked at the strong bodies of this group of hairy people, and couldn't figure out why they couldn't compete with ordinary humans and became extinct in modern times. Maybe it's because they're so good at the body that they don't want to change? If your nails are as sharp as knives, then why do you invent knives? No matter how strong your body is, no matter how powerful your body is, you will die if you are shot or cut by a knife. Even if he was at the highest level of kung fu before the crossing, he couldn't bear the power of the nuclear bomb.

Zach handed Wang Xijia a drink, saying that drinking it would make people happy. The drink looks a little like yogurt, but it tastes alcoholic, and the taste is a bit like egg yolk wine, which should be the wine made by the Mao people themselves. Wang Xijia felt that the wine was too viscous, so he grabbed a handful of snow and drank it.

Everyone drank and danced around the bonfire until late at night, Wang Xika was arranged to sleep in Zack's tent, and was suddenly woken up by a commotion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was fire and smoke everywhere. Lang Nado ran over and shouted, "Oh no, it's on fire!"

Wang Xijia thought that it was a fire disaster caused by yesterday's bonfire not being extinguished, but suddenly saw a group of people in animal skins standing in the distance shooting arrows, and the arrows were lit with fire, and the fire on the tent was lit by these people. The leader wears a horned helmet, like a Viking. The group was of average height, but they looked like they were fighting well, and they fired rockets to set fire to the tent, and then rushed at them with their spears.

Zack rushed over and shouted, "It's a war, I'll take you to run!" After speaking, he picked up Wang Xijia and ran up the mountain, and Lang Naduo also turned into a wolf and jumped up the mountain. Running to the top of the mountain, Wang Xika found that except for Zack, the other hairy people did not run, but stayed in place to fight.

The furry people rushed into the camp of the fur people, tearing and biting, and the beast man's weapons slashed at them as if they didn't hurt. The ball was even more brave, and the body was shot like a porcupine by the cluster of arrows or rushed in, grabbing the animal skin man like a chicken and throwing it down the mountain, and then it was not enjoyable, so he ran back to the tent and picked up the iron ball that Wang Xika gave them and rolled down. The 20-ton iron ball rolled away in an instant like the iron pulley of the Golden Vulture, and the other hairy people did the same, drove the skin man to the hillside and began to roll down with a big stone, and it didn't take long to repel the sneak attack of the skin man.

Zach saw that the fight was almost over, and said to Wang Xijia: "Let's go, it's okay." After speaking, he carried Wang Xijia and trotted all the way down the mountain, it turned out that his task in this battle was to protect the distinguished guests. Wang Xika was moved to death by the noble quality of this hairy man, and felt ashamed that he could not play a role in this primitive war. If it weren't for himself, then Zach should also be one of the fierce generals in the hairy people, and maybe he could have ended the battle earlier.