Chapter 8 Time flies and grows up

Yang Zixu gently put the corpses of the three little wolves on the neck of the she-wolf. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He couldn't help but feel the greatness of maternal love, he finally knew why the she-wolf knelt down and begged for mercy just now, it turned out that it was just to save the life of his child, and he thought it was just scared and wanted to steal his life. Alas, it turns out that every mother's maternal love is the greatest and most selfless, whether she is a human or an animal.

Da Mao walked over, grabbed a dead wolf on the ground and was about to throw it in his mouth, Yang Zixu jumped on his stomach, grabbed the hair on his neck with his left hand, and pressed the knife in his right hand against his eyes, "If you dare to eat, I will stab you blind." ”

Da Mao looked at Yang Zixu's blood-red eyes, his distorted facial features exuded anger, the hot breath from his mouth made his nostrils itch, and Yangzixu's arms exuded white gas, it seems that Yang Zixu has been able to release internal force. This momentum made Da Mao unable to move, and he realized that Yangzixu was not joking with himself.

Ermao ran over, snatched the little wolf in Da Mao's hand, and gently placed it next to the she-wolf's corpse. Yang Zixu jumped down from Da Mao's body gently, he raised his hand and patted Da Mao's ass apologetically, and Da Mao grinned.

After a while, Yang Zixu said in a dull voice: "Let's dig a pit and bury the she-wolf and the little wolf." ”

Soon, on the hill north of the ruined temple, a tombless tomb was quietly erected. Yang Zixu patted the soil in his hand and bowed deeply to the grave, and Da Mao Ermao was also stupid and bowed like Yang Zixu.

"Mother wolf, you can go in peace, I will take good care of your two children. Baby wolves, your brother will live happily. Yang Zixu solemnly swore to this grave.

"Alright, let's go back to the loot. Yang Zixu jumped on Ermao's back and happily returned to the temple with Eryeren.

It took the three of them an afternoon to pull off the wolf's skin. Yang Zixu salted all the wolf meat with salt, and over the years he found that if Da Mao Ermao used to eat it raw, he would need thirty catties of meat a day, but after he put salt in the meat, two people could have more than ten catties of meat a day. It seems that they eat a lot of raw food, because they don't have enough salt. Yang Zixu wiped the beads of sweat on his face, and looked up at the nearly 1,000 catties of bacon hanging in the main hall, it seems that there is no problem with spending winter this year.

There are still more than 20 wolf skins left on the ground at the moment, which is a good thing, and it will definitely be exchanged for a lot of good things in the nearby villages, and the top priority is to find a stable milk source for the little wolf. Yang Zixu looked at the two little wolves of Zhengxiang who were sleeping in his bed, and he decided to go to the village overnight to find a milk source.

He left Da Mao to guard the temple, and he and Er Mao carried five wolf skins and four pickled wolf legs to a small village twenty miles east overnight, and he secretly prayed, because if there was no milk source in this small village, he would have to go to the town more than a hundred miles away to find a milk source.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, it was only the second watch, and the sky was still dark, so he and Ermao lay on the wolf's skin and stared for a while. Asleep, asleep, he was woken up by Ermao's big hands shaking.

"Holy shit, the sun is up, why didn't you wake me up sooner. Yang Zixu looked at the dazzling sunlight and complained.

Ermao scratched the back of his head and smirked embarrassedly.

"You wait for me here, I'll go to the village. As he spoke, he carried the wolf's skin and legs on his back and entered the village.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw an old man walking over with a basket on his back. He hurriedly went up and asked, "This old man, may I ask who has milk in the village?" Yang Zixu didn't know what the name of the Ming Dynasty was to manage the mother, so he had to ask directly who had milk.

"Hehe, your old child hasn't been weaned yet?" the old man looked at Yangzixu and teased, "Oh, there are so many hundred and ten people in this village, and there is really no one who has just given birth." ”

What can I do, without milk, the two little wolves will definitely starve to death. He turned his head and was about to leave, when a thought flashed in his heart: By the way, why does the wolf have to eat human milk?

"Do you know who has a new lamb?"

"Oh, this is true, the day before yesterday, the ewes of the old Yan family laid a litter of lambs. The largest house on the left turn in front of you is his house. As he spoke, the old man pointed out to him.

"Thank you, sir. After speaking, Yang Zixu ran over.

After some bargaining, Yang Zixu exchanged five wolf skins and four wolf legs for a ewe and three lambs. Back in the woods, he asked Ermao to hold the ewes, and he held the three lambs, and galloped back to the broken temple.

When the two returned to the broken temple, it was almost noon, and they saw Da Mao standing at the door and looking around anxiously. When he saw Yang Zixu in the distance, he hurriedly ran over and hugged Yang Zixu and ran back to the temple room. Yang Zixu wondered: What happened again? Could it be that another pack of wolves is coming? As soon as he entered the wing, he saw two little wolf cubs with their eyes closed crawling around on the bed looking for milk to drink, and screaming with hunger.

Yang Zixu hurriedly led the ewe in Ermao's arms to the bed, but the ewe smelled the fishy smell of the wolf and struggled desperately, refusing to lie down and feed. Yang Zixu had no choice but to use his internal strength, grabbed the four legs of the ewe, and dragged it hard, and put the ewe down on the bed, Ermao held a little wolf cub in one hand and put it on the ewe's belly.

Da Mao and Er Mao sat on the ground, looking at the well-fed little wolf cubs, touching them left and looking right, and the two savages couldn't help but giggle.

"Silly, let me tell you both, you are not allowed to eat the three lambs outside. Yang Zixu kicked Da Mao and reprimanded them angrily.

Da Mao bared his teeth, expressing his incomprehension, his opinion was that the sheep was not just used to eat?

"Do you know that you can't eat when you're fattened? Yang Zixu pressed the ewe with both hands and kicked Da Mao a few times.

Da Mao desperately dodged, and then patted his head with his hand, indicating that he still didn't understand, but Ermao compared to him for a long time, and Da Mao finally slammed his head, indicating that he finally understood.

Yang Zixu watched the little wolf eat with relish, and imagined a better future in his heart: I have these wolf skins, exchange these wolf skins for some chickens and sheep, and raise them myself, and it will never be a problem to solve the problem of food and clothing for these two savages, and then I can practice diligently every day without worrying about their food and drink. Ha ha......

Three months later, spring blossomed and everything recovered. Outside the temple, Yang Zixu surrounded four courtyards of more than 100 square meters with bamboo the thickness of a teacup, three raising chickens and one raising sheep. It contained fifteen sheep and more than fifty chickens in exchange for wolf skins. As for why the chickens are raised separately, the two savages have never been able to figure it out, Yang Zixu said in his heart: How can I explain the problem of chicken plague to the two of you? Hey, don't say that you two are savages, that is, people, I'm afraid that in this Ming Dynasty, you don't understand chicken plague, right?

For more than three months, he trained Da Mao and Er Mao to feed chickens and herd sheep every day. He also made a few whips for herding sheep, but because the whips of the more than two meters tall savages were really ugly like monkeys being played, he made two new enlarged and lengthened whips, looking at the wild men who went out to herd sheep with whips, Yang Zixu couldn't help but sigh secretly: In a few years, these two savages will not be domesticated by me and will not be domesticated by me to take off their hair and become humans.

And these two wolf cubs have been weaned and can eat meat, in order to better domesticate them, Yangzixu fed them cooked food from the beginning to prevent them from touching blood.

The spring sun warmed people's bodies, and the two little wolves were holding a group of chickens inside in a circle outside the chicken fence, and the two little wolves seemed to want to go in and play with the chickens. But wherever they ran, the chickens hid on the other side... They probably don't understand why those chickens are so afraid of themselves!

Yang Zixu sat on the big incense burner in the courtyard and meditated, thinking to himself: I can't be like my grandfather, Ermao has such a vulgar name. Since they are brother and sister, the elder brother is called a hero, and the younger sister is called Caiyi. This name is good, hero, colorful clothes, come here。。。。。

Time flies, the years shuttle, and another five years have passed, and in the past few years, that Zhang Zhenren doesn't know why, but he didn't come to visit Yang Zixu, but Yang Zixu was also idle, practicing sword and boxing every day.

In a forest deep in the mountains, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy dressed in a single coat jumped like a ghost onto a branch more than three meters high, and the branch only trembled slightly, and then regained its calm. He held the trunk of the tree with his left hand and his right hand behind him, and although he was thin, his bronze muscles were as handsome as a streamlined sports car. I saw that he had a long tail and long braids, long eyes and sword eyebrows, Danfeng's eyes were bright, his nose was like a peak, his mouth was square, and a wolf tooth necklace around his neck was shining like a star. If he is the big fat dun Yangzixu who crossed over a few years ago, I'm afraid Zhang Zhenren can't believe it.

He crouched on a branch, squinting slightly, and observed. Suddenly, his eyes were wide open, he stood up, his left hand picked up the bow, his right hand took the arrow, the round bow was like a full moon, the flying arrow was like a meteor, and the arrow sounded, and he heard more than 30 zhang away, and an animal scream rose in response.

Yang Zixu carried his bow and flew directly from the tree, and two big wolves suddenly jumped out from under the tree and chased away.

"Haha, I caught it first. You two are waste wolves. "Yang Zixu was carrying a large wild boar of hundreds of pounds, and there was a sharp arrow stuck in its back, leaving only three inches of arrow feathers exposed.

"Whew... "Heroes and colorful clothes shouted dissatisfied.

"Well, then I don't need a bow and arrow, let's all use our bare hands to see who catches the boar first." As he spoke, Yang Zixu put the wild boar on his back still on a small hillside. Because there are no wolves in this radius of dozens of miles except for heroes and colorful clothes, he is not afraid that this dead pig will be lost.

"Whoever comes back first with the prey wins. You two are one, and I am one. Loser, sleep in the yard at night. After he finished speaking, he swore an oath with the two wolves.

The hero and Caiyi were looking down and sniffing around at this time, and after a while, they suddenly ran out to the east of the woods, and Yang Zixu saw that the two wolves had run out for a while, so he quietly followed behind. Although the speed of the second wolf is very fast, he is now moving with all his strength, and now he is faster than the wolf.

Yang Zixu thought in his heart: Hehe, no matter how good my martial arts are, my nose can't compare to you. I'll follow you two first, and when you find your prey, I'll take the sheep by the hand.

After he ran over the two hills, he saw the second wolf stop, lying in the bushes, looking ahead vigilantly. Yang Zixu stopped more than 20 zhang away from the second wolf, he jumped lightly, jumped on a big tree, put his hand on the pergola and looked down the mountain, but he didn't see anything, he couldn't help but wonder secretly, why didn't he see any prey, but the second wolf looked like a big enemy. He did not dare to make a sound, for fear of startling away his prey, and continued to watch.

I saw the hero and the colorful clothes lying on the ground, one left and one right separated and slowly crawling forward, very slowly, as if they were afraid that the prey would find them. Yang Zixu jumped off the tree and slowly followed. After crawling for more than 30 meters, the two wolves jumped up at the same time and bit something on the ground. Yang Zixu was far away and couldn't see what it was, but he had a premonition in his heart that something was wrong, and he hurriedly rushed forward.