The slightly dilapidated cottage has no other furnishings except for a small shabby table and a large bed, not even a stool. There was a large cauldron covered with rust on the stove next to the bed, and it was obvious that there had been no fire for cooking for a long time. It seems that this day is really not ordinarily bleak!

"Brother Fangzheng, you sit, I'll wash the pot and stew bone broth for you to replenish your body. As soon as he entered the home of Tu Shibi, Li Song suddenly couldn't help but greet Fang Zheng. As he spoke, he put the half-sack of grain on his back on the wooden shelf on the stove, and went out to wash the rusty iron pot. Hearing this, Fang Zheng also put a few pieces of bacon on the table.

"If I don't have the fairy fate that the little fat man Lu Nanqi begged for, I'm afraid I'm like this, I'm running around for life! Seeing that little ghost Li Song was busy outside, Fang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

It's been a long time since I've lived this worldly mortal life, Fang Zheng is not a few years older than that Li Song, and he didn't let him be busy alone, seeing Li Song washing the pot outside, Fang Zheng began to raise a fire, and the two of them were busy, and after more than half an hour, the iron pot on the stove suddenly exuded a rich smell of meat.

Looking at the big iron pot that exuded a rich aroma of meat, Fang Zheng also moved his index finger, and he hadn't eaten this bacon for several years. This meal, Fang Zheng ate very fragrantly, full of a large pot of broth and a large piece of bacon, and the two of them ate it low.

After a night without words, Fang Zheng stayed at Li Song's house with peace of mind, Li Song and Fang Zheng lay side by side on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and the two chatted until night, Li Song fell asleep, because the next morning, the big guy was going to hunt in the Dongpo forest.

Early in the morning, when the sky was still gray, Li Song got up from the bed and began to prepare the tools needed for hunting.

"Fang Zheng, you are injured, you should stay at home! This hunting operation will be handed over to us! This hunting operation is the mobilization of the whole village, and you will definitely be indispensable at that time. Seeing that Fang Zheng also appeared in the hunting team, Li Zhiming suddenly couldn't help but greet Fang Zheng.

"No, my little injury is out of the way, I'll go with you, and maybe I can help you a little later. Fang Zheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"That's good. You have to keep up with it, don't run around, this eastern slope forest is very dangerous, there are many large man-eating beasts, you have to gather everyone's strength to kill them. Li Zhiming saw that Fang Zheng insisted and it was not easy to refuse, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

In fact, this hunting is no different from Fang Zheng's childhood hunting, but the number of people who went out this time was relatively large, accounting for three-quarters of the total number of people in the village, and even some young and strong women also went out to hunt. Probably because the low-level demon beasts in the eastern slope forest were all hidden and did not appear, and some of the beasts were more active in the past few days because they had weak perception and could not detect the strength of the Yuanying True Monarch. The villagers also knew that after this abnormal period, it would be a little difficult to hunt good things, so the whole village set out. After a while, it will get cold, and the villagers will have to prepare food for the winter.

For such a large-scale hunting activity, it can be said that it is the first time in Hanshui Village, and it was a noisy scene when I first came out of the village. However, as soon as they arrived at the Dongpo Forest, they became cautious, and several experienced hunters took on the work of exploring the way, and realized that there was no danger, and then more than 100 villagers formed more than ten groups and advanced to the interior of the Dongpo Forest to carry out hunting operations.

Fang Zheng and Li Song are in a group, because there are many people, as long as they don't go too deep into the Dongpo forest, there will not be too much danger, so Li Zhiming has no objection, as long as he encounters danger, he can shout for help, and the nearby villagers will definitely go to the rescue.

Fang Zheng and Li Song separated from the big guy, and the two of them walked towards the interior of the Dongpo forest, where there were not too many beasts. After walking four or five miles in a row, Fang Zheng and Li Song finally ran into a big guy, it was an oil pig, with hard fangs cocked from both sides of the mouth, and when they saw Fang Zheng and Li Song were violently shaking their hooves, they rushed towards Fang Zheng.

Facing the oil pig who is not even a demon beast, Fang Zheng didn't have the heart to do it, if it weren't for this Li Song, he would have been too lazy to kill such a thing, because it was useless to kill.

"Bang!" I saw Fang Zheng slash out with a palm, and a palm phantom gushed out from the palm of his hand, crashing into the oil pig, only to hear the bang, the oil pig fell in response. If it weren't for Fang Zheng, he controlled his strength, and this opening palm would have exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Brother Fang Zheng, do you know martial arts? It's so powerful! I knocked over this oil pig with just one palm, and even Uncle Zhiming has such a skill! I'll go and see if it's still angry. As soon as he saw the oil pig hit the palm print on the top, the oil pig fell down in response, and Li Song's little face was a little red with excitement, as if the oil pig was knocked down by him, and Chong Fang gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Hmm... I've learned a little martial arts, and it's not difficult to kill this oil pig, and it's even more powerful than this, so much more powerful than this, the beast brothers have killed it. This hunt is not over yet, you go and ask the nearby villagers to move this oil pig away, and I will go around to see if there is any good prey. Fang Zheng said when he heard this.

"Hmm... Okay, Brother Fangzheng, I'm going to call everyone to help, this oil pig is too heavy, I'm afraid there are two or three hundred catties! I really can't move it alone. Li Song couldn't help but respond when he heard this.

As Li Song went to find the nearby villagers to move around, Fang Zheng did not stay in place for long, and walked alone to the interior of the eastern slope forest.

The further you go into this eastern slope forest, the richer the aura of heaven and earth becomes, and when you get inside, it is simply foggy. The trees inside are even thicker, the beasts that live here are very strong, the wolves are bigger than calves, and their eyes are cold, but when they meet Fangzheng, this beast that is not even a demon beast has no chance to fight back in Fangzheng's hands, and they are often killed by Fangzheng with a blow before they get close to Fangzheng.

Along the way, there were more than a dozen beasts that died under Fang Zheng's hands, and these beasts, Fang Zheng did not devour and absorb them, but received them in an empty storage bag, ready to give them to Li Song as gifts. What Fang Zheng needs is a demon beast, and the most important thing should be a beast that opens the spiritual wisdom, and such a tasteless demon beast is only useful to the other party.

Even after going deep into the Dongpo Forest more than ten miles away, Fang Zheng did not encounter a low-level demon beast, and he did not let go of any of the beasts he encountered on the road, but used it to cultivate the opening palm, and he did not waste time and effort. At this time, Fang Zhengyi was far away from the hunting party. Looking at the somewhat hazy dense forest, Fang Zheng plunged into it headlong.