The sky was so blue that it was like words, and the clouds were as white as marshmallows, Wei Qiqi looked up at the sky, his eyes were sour, and he thought, in this world, there is probably no marshmallow.

The mountain wind was howling and the pine waves were undulating, and he grabbed the burnt boar leg from the fire and bit it hard. It is best to wash and peel the prey that was just shot an hour ago, two or three years old, wash and peel it, roast a front leg, and sprinkle it with a little salt.

The green wolf lay at his feet, gnawing on bloody internal organs, and his white teeth were stained with a deep shade of red, revealing his ferocity. Wei Qiqi reached out and touched its head, and the green wolf twisted its head and roared a few times, expressing dissatisfaction with the intimacy.

After gnawing on the leg meat, break the barrel bone to eat the warm bone marrow, and wipe off the greasy on the chest. Looking up at the sky, Wei Qiqi stepped on the remnants of the fire, carried a hundred pounds of wild boar, and walked down the mountain in a hurry. The green wolf still lay on its stomach, straightening its neck to swallow the last of its internal organs, squinting at the male human as it drifted away.

He has been hunting with him for more than half a year, and the wild boars in the mountains are extremely ferocious, and it is difficult to kill the opponent safely with a green wolf alone, and eat soft and delicious offal. But how long can such a life last? Humans are selfish and greedy, and perhaps they need a faithful dog even more.

At sunset, Wei Qiqi returned to Lao Ya Ridge, the crows on the top of the mountain fluttered against the remnant sun, babbling and crying, under the cliff, a thin figure with a medicine basket on his back stepped forward quickly, and greeted shyly: "Brother Wei, you are back!"

It was the second girl of the old Liu Tou's family, the little name was Mulian, who lived in the withered vine ditch five miles away, half a month ago the old Liu Touwei broke his foot, swollen like a ball, he couldn't enter the mountain, and there was no grain stored at home, so he had to call Mulian to come to Lao Yaling every three or five times to find Wei Seventeen to help one or two. He valued Wei Qiqi's strong body, and he was a good hunter, so he had already saved the idea of recruiting a son-in-law, but he didn't feel that he couldn't open his mouth.

"Went into the mountains to collect medicine?"

"No, my father won't let me go, saying that there are wolves in the mountains, and they will call at night. ”

Wei Qiqi moved the big stone blocking the entrance of the cave, took out an axe, chopped off half of the wild boar, and roughly split it into several large pieces, "Oh, bring it to your father." It's getting late, so let's go back!"

Mu Lian hurriedly put down the medicine basket, hesitated for a moment, and took out a bundle of wild vegetables, "Brother Wei, this is the ...... I picked in the ditch" Wei Qiqi took the wild vegetables, put them aside casually, put the wild boar meat into the medicine basket, and helped Mu Lian carry his shoulders.

"That'...... I'll go first......"

Mu Lian peeked at him, and Wei Qiqi waved his hand and said, "Be careful on the road." Tell your father that I will be raised with peace of mind, and I will go to the town in a few days to see him by the way. ”

Mu Lian agreed, turned around and walked towards the dry vine ditch, her steps were light, and her heart was full of joy.

Wei Qiqi picked up the wild vegetables. The wild vegetables are very fresh, and the lotus has carefully picked them, removed the roots and rotten leaves, and washed them cleanly. For some reason, he sighed.

The sun finally set on the other side of the mountain, the night covered the earth, the waning moon was silent, the stars were shining, so close that it seemed to be possible to reach it as soon as you stretched out your hand.

Suddenly, there was a wolf howl like a cry.

Wei 17 roasted the boar's head on the fire, burned off the mane, split it into the hanging pot and boiled, and when it was seven or eight medium cooked, he took out a gourd of light wine, and slowly ate meat and drank wine. He didn't touch the wild vegetables, he only ate meat, and there are vegetarians in this world, and of course there are meat eaters.

It's been a long time since these days.

Three years ago, he and his father lived in the dry vine ditch, there were seven or eight families scattered in the ditch, hunting, collecting medicine, chopping wood, catching fish, helping each other.

Once my father went into the mountains to hunt wild boars, he didn't see anyone for a night, and the next day, Lao Liu Tou carried him back to the dry vine ditch, and the person had already lost his breath, the body was cold, and a big hole was broken in the skull.

Old Liu Tou was frightened, his face was black, he refused to say anything at first, and he was in a hurry, so he squeezed out a few words. It turned out that when he was digging for herbs, he saw an immortal flying through the air, staggering, and plunging on the cliff, shattering the soft rocks, and coincidentally, a stone happened to hit his father's skull.

Wei Qiqi asked about the whereabouts of the immortal, but Lao Liu Tou couldn't say why, and shook his head blindly.

Flying disaster, the life of the people in the mountains. Wei Qiqi buried his father, dragged Lao Liu's head to Lao Yaling, and found the cliff where the immortals hit their heads, leaving only a deep pit, with rocks and rocks, splashed with a few points of dry black blood.

Wei Qiqi guessed a few things, but guessed what it was, people can't be resurrected after death.

He took care of his father's funeral, cleaned up briefly, gave everything to Lao Liu, and moved to Lao Yaling alone. Old Liu Tou thought that he was going to seek revenge from the immortals, so he persuaded a few words, but he couldn't persuade him, and Mulian was unhappy for a long time.

Wei Qiqi didn't know what he was expecting, maybe it was some kind of possible change.

In this way, there is one more meat eater under the Old Crow Ridge.