Wu Nian was not angry.

The original owner was a rotten gambler, a rotten drunkard, and almost a waste. Not to mention hunting in the mountains.

Hunters are not born and require a lot of experience, skills, knowledge.

Although because of Liu Xiang's jumping into the well, Chen's impression of him has changed. But that's only in character.

In Chen's eyes, he, a childhood sweetheart, is still an ordinary person, or even an ordinary person.

"That's not up to you." Wu Nian couldn't prove his ability now, and after smiling, he left the east house and headed for the west house, where he knew that the bow was hanging.

"I took the bow with me. I'll be back soon. I'll find a way to cure you, don't worry. Wu Nian laughed, took the bow, and left in stride.

Chen looked at Wu Nian in disbelief, he was so tough?

You know, the original owner is in front of her, so she doesn't even dare to speak loudly. Now not only did he rob her of her bow, but he also spoke loudly to her.

"Don't go. Off. You're going to die. Chan struggled to get up, chased after him, and took the bow back, but collapsed weakly on the bed.

"Mother, mother, don't worry, don't worry." Li Ya was frightened, and hurriedly rushed over to help Chen, and used her little hands to help Chen's smoothness.

She blamed Wu Nian to death in her heart, this hateful Uncle Wu made my mother angry.

"Amitabha. Let's hope he's safe. Chen gradually calmed down, touched his daughter's forehead with a wry smile, and then recited a sentence of Amitabha.

After Wu Nian left the small courtyard of the Chen family, he first returned to the courtyard of Hu'er's house next door. He sincerely asked Hu'er Niang, and in the days he left, he took care of Liu Xiang, and the other party agreed.

On that day, Wu began to make some preparations. Early the next morning, Wu Nian made sufficient preparations, carrying a huge bamboo basket on his back, containing some necessities for survival, a large black bow, twenty arrows, and a sharp knife on his left waist.

Before leaving, Wu Nian came to the bedroom of Westinghouse Liuxiang. Liu Xiang closed her eyes tightly and lay on the bed to sleep. Her complexion was much better than before.

Wu Nian gently stroked Liu Xiang's face, not the tenderness of a girl, but the hardness brought by bones.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Wu Nian said softly, then turned to look at Hu'er Niang and said, "Sister-in-law, Xiang'er will please you." ”

Hu'er Niang is a kind-hearted person, nodded, and reminded: "Be careful." Now it's dangerous in the mountains, everything is about saving your life, and if you have a life, you can always survive. ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Wu Nian did not make much of a defense.

This time, he will definitely hunt back a lot of prey, make the family prosperous, and change the impression in the hearts of the neighbors.

After leaving his small courtyard, Wu Nian took a look at the sky, the sunlight in the morning was abundant, but the heat was very low.

His weak body trembled slightly, and after a mouthful of white mist, he strode towards the east.

It's still the same on the road. The pedestrians in front of him avoided one after another, as if they were avoiding the plague god.

He didn't care, and soon went out of the east gate of Beishan Fort. After walking along the fairly wide avenue for a while, you came to a mountain, and in front of you were a series of peaks, each of which was covered with more or less snow.

Now this season.

Food for all animals is scarce, as Chan said.

Jackals, tigers and leopards are hungry.

After entering the mountain, Wu Nian felt very tired, very tired, his face was flushed, and his body was too weak. He tried to breathe as well as he could, not making loud gasps.

He walked cautiously, his ears pricked up, and his eyes looked at the six paths, looking for possible prey. But he was disappointed, perhaps because the mountain was too close to the North Hill Fort, and there was no prey.

Wu Nian was not discouraged, he stepped on the thick white snow, climbed over three mountains, and at noon, reached an inaccessible mountain.

Wu Nian's eyes were shining, revealing a little joy. About fifty meters ahead, there was a gray rabbit that looked relatively thin, looking for food.

The rabbit is wary and stops from time to time to look around.

Wu Nian hid behind a big tree and took out the big black bow in the bamboo basket.

The power of the bow is not fixed.

In the Great Chu State. One stone is equal to one hundred and twenty catties.

The bow of the Chen family is a stone bow.

The firing range is about a hundred meters.

Wu Nian put the arrow on the bowstring, and it was very difficult to open the full circle, and he almost used the strength to eat milk.

He shook his arms and aimed them at the rabbit. Fortunately, his eyesight is not weak, and he has experience in opening bows in his previous life.

"Whew!" With a bang, the black arrow whistled, and then hit the rabbit with precision. Through the ribs, the arrow slammed to the ground.

The poor little gray rabbit, struggling on all fours, soon died silent.

Wu Nian didn't sympathize with the food, so he rushed over very vigorously and grabbed the rabbit.

"When you enter the mountains, how can you eat less meat?" Wu Nian added his lips, stuffed the rabbit into the bamboo basket, took out a little dry food, and ate it with water.

After eating enough, Wu Nian continued to hurry to find the next target.

It is not easy to enter the mountain at one time, and you have to fill it with one or two hundred catties of meat before you can go back.

Halfway through the afternoon, Wu Nian found a cave. After a closer look, he made sure that there was no animal feces in the cave, and that he found traces of human activity.

This cave may have been a resting place for hunters.

Experienced hunters have fixed routes and shelters.

Wu Nian took advantage of the fact that there was still some time before it was dark, cleaned up the rabbit on the nearby mountain stream, picked up a lot of dry firewood, and even made a fence outside the cave to prevent accidents.

The fence is to protect against jackals, tigers and leopards, and the bonfire cannot be stopped tonight, both for warmth and to drive away wild beasts.

After it was dealt with, it was almost evening. Wu Nian took out the fire fold, put it to his mouth and blew it gently.

After lighting the bonfire, Wu Nian sprinkled the skewered rabbit with some salt and began to roast the meat.

Hunger secreted a large amount of saliva, and Wu Nian swallowed the saliva uncontrollably. It's been a while since he crossed over, but he hasn't eaten any good meals either.

The lean meat I bought recently was fed to Liu Xiang.

Only by eating meat can you be strong, and only with a strong body can you be more suitable for life here.

This rabbit meat is only sprinkled with salt, and it doesn't taste very good. However, Wu Nian still ate only the smooth bones.

When he had eaten his fill, he rolled up the blanket he had brought and went to sleep. Then he woke up from time to time and got up to add firewood to make the bonfire burn again.

In the middle of the night, Wu Nian woke up. But he wasn't awakened by freezing, he was awakened.

A strong one.

An enlarged version of the golden gradient big cat.

The thing, commonly known as the Siberian tiger, looked at him directly.

The cloud of death, so thick, brought with it a strong sense of suffocation.