"Zhu Bajie and Tian Boguang are all heroes in color, and they are role models for the wolf generation! Brother, your surname is Zhu, ranked second, your name is Boguang, and the nickname 'Tianpeng' belongs to you!"

"We don't call you Bajie, Second Senior Brother or anything, we call you Tianpeng. This nickname www.biquge.info is not kitsch, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade. ”

"Four buddies, you don't have a nickname! Brother Tianpeng, we can't isolate ourselves from the people?"

Zhu Boguang was angry, but to no avail.

The three roommates, "Brother Chu", "Black Whirlwind" and "Li Dazui" negotiated together, and gave him the nickname "Tianpeng"!

Special reminder that the nicknames of the above three people were all given by Zhu Boguang.

Nicknamed "Canopy", he woke up and became a little boar!

It is often said that there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. Could it be that the nickname "Tianpeng" symbolizes some kind of fate of Zhu Boguang?

Fate or something, Zhu Boguang doesn't believe it.

When he was two or three years old, his parents divorced. His mother went abroad, his father married his wife, and he added a half-brother to him. He has always been brought by his grandmother and grew up in the countryside.

Although there is always a feeling of abandonment in his heart, he still refuses his mother's money, resists his father's care, and grows tenaciously alone.

He believes that the idea of fate is used by the elderly to comfort themselves.

Turned into a little wild boar, he thought he was dreaming.

In order to break the dream, he hit his face with a pig's trotter, and it felt really painful, but he didn't wake up from the dream! He bit the meat of his front leg with his mouth, and it bleed, and the dream continued! He hit his head against the tree, but the dream didn't wake up, and he knocked himself unconscious!

When the eyes are closed, the world falls silent, and when the eyes are opened, the day dawns.

I don't know how much has happened in this closed eye. The grass grows its first leaves, the flowers take on the first drops of dew, some people experience their first love, and some forget their youth of yesterday.

After Zhu Boguang opened his eyes, he had to admit that he had indeed become a little wild boar!

......

It was a jungle with tall wild chestnut trees covering the sky, and only the sporadic sunlight shone down.

The ground is overgrown with low weeds, as well as bushes with thorns and mixed trees. With birds singing and the scent of wildflowers, it's the season of spring.

Zhu Boguang found that not far from him, there was an adult wild sow lying on the ground, and there were still five or six piglets suckling under her belly, but he couldn't hear the sound and didn't see them move.

He walked slowly on all four feet.

It is too difficult for a person's behavioral consciousness to be transformed into a pig's instinct! Zhu Boguang raised his hind legs, but he forgot his front legs and easily tripped himself up.

After falling several times, he still forgot to lift his front legs and gnawed on a mouthful of mud!

The female boar was dead, no fatal wounds were visible, and there was blood staining from the place where she was lying.

The five or six piglets crawling next to the sow were about the same size as Zhu Boguang's pigs, and they were so thin that they couldn't look like they. They look like they're feeding, but they're all dead!

Zhu Boguang was a little confused in his heart, and he didn't know what he should do!

At this time, a little pig suddenly moved, its mouth left the sow's body, slowly opened its eyes, glanced at Zhu Boguang, and closed it weakly.

This little pig is alive!

An impulse suddenly appeared in Zhu Boguang's heart: "I want to save it, I must save it!"

He looked around, there was nothing but grass and leaves, what could he use to save this little pig?

He was looking around for something that would keep the dying piglets alive. But he only walked a few steps before he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Zhu Boguang wanted to stand up, but his feet were weak, his stomach was empty, and he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep.

Although it was not his wish to become a pig, after all, he was still alive, he could still feel the breath of the outside world, and there was hope when he was alive!

Zhu Boguang opened his eyes with difficulty, saw a clump of grass beside his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked the blades of grass, there was a fresh smell. At this time, he couldn't care about anything, and he began to gnaw the grass in front of him.

It turns out that the grass can be so delicious! tender, with the smell of earth, and it tastes a little sweet.

Under Zhu Boguang's hard bite, the bush of grass was quickly eaten. He lay quietly for a while, and after the blades of grass were digested, he had a little strength.

After some struggle, he stood up and staggered towards another clump of grass......

Zhu Boguang found a nest of mountain eggs in a thorn bush.

He pried open the mouth of the piglet, smashed all the eggs in its mouth, and gave the piglet his life.

The fate of wild animals is to be devoured by other wild beasts after death. Zhu Boguang didn't dare to stay with the dead female wild boar, so he hurriedly left with the little piglet and found a secret shelter, a soil cave.

Since then, the two little wild boars have embarked on a difficult road to survival.

......

Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the height of summer.

Zhu Boguang and Little Brother Zhu are almost four or five months old.

In the past few months, they have lived and died several times, and encountered many predators. There are fierce and cunning spotted leopards, golden pythons that devour wild boars, and bald eagles that patrol high altitudes......

Even, even the small long-billed monster chicken can bully the brothers. Because the long beak of that strange chicken is a bloody hole when it pecks!

The scars that no longer grow hair bear witness to the weakness and precarious years of the little wild boars at that time.

Fortunately, there are many things to fill your stomach in the wilderness and jungle.

Wild mushrooms, grass sprouts, thorn sprouts, bamboo shoots, wild greens, and various nuts that fell last year, such as wild chestnut, are all their food. The boar brothers don't need to compete with those fierce birds and beasts for food.

On such days, he was either looking for food or running for his life, which made Zhu Boguang very depressed.

He desperately wanted to understand the world and why he was possessed by a wild boar!

Now, the wild boar brothers' physique has gradually become stronger, the safety factor of life has improved, and Zhu Boguang's courage has also increased.

He decided to travel far away alone and head deep into the mountains.