Chapter 119: The Evil Spirit in Iron Gossip
At the time, I didn't figure it out, and I thought that this worm was a cure for all diseases after eating. As a result, I was ridiculed by Fan Tianzhou, who said at the time that I couldn't tell the difference between 'good doctor' and 'good medicine'.
Yes, this bug is a 'good doctor' and not a 'good medicine'. The meaning of the so-called good doctor is that once the insect finds a wound in the wound, it will crawl over together, automatically help the injured person clear the wound, and then secrete a drug to stop bleeding and promote healing. Sometimes, if there is a foreign object in the wound, these small insects will crawl in and remove the foreign body.
Why this bug is like this, there is still no conclusive conclusion. Many people want to catch this bug and study it, but they find a serious problem.
That is, although the lifespan of this insect is very long, it can basically live for about ten years. And it's also very easy to feed, as if they can survive by ingesting carrion from wounds and the like.
But! This bug can't reproduce!
That's right, many cultivators have studied carefully, but they have found that this kind of insect has not reproduced throughout its life. They don't seem to be male or female, and there is no distinction between sexes. Some people think that this insect is not dividing and reproducing, but in the end, it is found that this insect lives to death, and there is no sign of 'splitting'.
This result is completely incomprehensible to many people, and even some biologists have been invited to study it, but it is still to no avail. Eventually, as the bugs died, eventually they were never seen again.
I looked at these little ones and felt ecstasy in my heart, so I was in a good place. After recovering from the experience and no longer being cold, I immediately felt hungry and panicked, and I couldn't help but set my eyes on the leopard.
Hmph, weren't you going to eat me before? Okay, now let's see who's being eaten. I walked up to the leopard and groped around for a long time before I realized that the wooden sword was gone, and there was only a small file on my body.
I thought about it, walked to a big rock next to it, picked up a stone from the ground, and used the file as a chisel, put one end on top of the big stone, and then struck the file with the small stone.
Soon, I knocked down a stone from the big stone, and the stubble was still sharp enough, so I found a piece of shape that was quite handy, walked up to the leopard, and directly disemboweled.
Walk to the edge of the hot spring, use the hot spring water, and the stone in your hand, to peel and wash the leopard. Finally, next to the cave in the back, I found a piece of shale, put it in the hot spring, and used the sleeve I just tied my trouser leg to scrub it clean, and finally. He put it between two large rocks, used it as a stove, and lit a fire under the shale.
While roasting the shale, I used a file and stone chips to chop the leopard into small pieces, and after making five or six pieces. I just put the pieces of meat on top and grilled them.
Soon, the grease on the pieces of meat was squeaked by the heat on the shale, and an intoxicating aroma filled the air.
I held back my saliva next to me, waited for more than ten minutes, and poked lightly with a file, and finally it was relatively easy to penetrate this piece of meat, and then I picked it up and opened my mouth to gnaw it.
To tell the truth, the meat of the leopard is very old, and it is the same as chewing a strip of skin in the mouth, and the fishy smell is heavier than ordinary meat, but fortunately, these are not a big problem, and the young man has good teeth, and if he chews it for a while, there will be no problem.
When I ate fifty or sixty percent full, I finally slowed down my eating, and at that moment, I felt something tugging at my trouser leg.
I was startled and jumped up all of a sudden, but accidentally kicked a little thing like a paparazzi out at once.
The little guy screamed as if he had been kicked by me. To be honest, most things in the wild need to be vigilant, but the little guy really didn't look aggressive, and when he walked over, he found that it was a gray puppy.
I took a piece of meat and put it in front of it, and the guy's eyes immediately began to glow green, and he didn't recognize it, so he rushed up and swallowed it two or three times.
After eating, he still looked at me pitifully. I looked down and saw that one of its front paws had no hair on it, and it was limping when it walked, and I immediately understood why this little creature was here on its own.
Generally speaking, desert animals know how to drink from springs that only appear at night. And most of the people who use force here also know that they have been injured and want to come here to find those 'half money' to help heal their injuries.
In the valley, it is extremely dangerous, and most of the parents of this little guy have been eaten by other fierce beasts. Only this little guy who almost broke his leg was also fateful, and he actually escaped all the way here.
As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel that I seemed to have some sympathy with this little thing, and after a light sigh, the ninja was hungry, and took down the two remaining pieces of meat from the shale slab and threw them all at it.
As soon as the little creature saw the meat, he immediately burst into joy. I ignored it and took it upon myself to chop out the rest of the leopard meat, put it on the shale, and prepare it to be roasted together.
If you want to get out of this valley, it is not a matter of a day or two, and the injury on my leg is not healed yet, so it is best to recuperate in this place for a day or two. Food is naturally cooked and easy to store and carry. I'm roasting these meats now, too, as a precautionary measure.
When I had almost finished roasting the leopard meat, I looked down and saw that the little guy had eaten all the two pieces of meat and was still looking at me.
I was taken aback for a moment, and only then did I take a closer look at this guy. This little guy is not a wild dog, the snout is flat, and the tail is straight and drooping, which is ...... It's a wolf cub!
Vigilance is vigilance, but this little guy was just a wolf cub after all, and he was injured again, so I finally relented and gave him a few more pieces of meat.
Who knew that this guy was actually like a bottomless pit, after getting the pieces of meat, he ate them all in a short time. After careful calculation, this guy actually ate as much as two or three catties of meat in an instant!
I looked at this wolf cub in shock, no, this guy himself looks like it's only two or three catties, how did it eat so many things?
I picked up the little guy with a full stomach and was taken aback! That's right, although it looks small, but the weight of this little guy is really not light, to say the least, it weighs seven or eight pounds!