In the mountains and forests where the heavy snow had just stopped, such a strange picture appeared.

The two rabbits are screaming one by one, and if they are seen by others, they will definitely feel very weird.

Li Hang, who hadn't used language to communicate in this way for a long time, didn't realize that he was gradually changing in the direction of talking.

And the rabbit on the opposite side also thinks it's fun and can't stop.

So, both beasts seemed to forget about hunger and cold, and could not stop crying and chatting in the snow.

Although he had already gotten the news he wanted to know, Li Hang still asked questions with great interest, and at the same time tried to guide the "natural" rabbit to ask him some questions, and then answer it.

"You, have you eaten, wolf?" Rabbit was startled by the experience that Li Hang had inadvertently revealed.

"Ate a small wolf. Li Hang replied, "It's amazing, it's not delicious." ”

"Eat, fox, I've eaten. The rabbit didn't seem to want to show his timidity, and also showed off his achievements, but when it came to food, the hunger in his stomach suddenly surged up, "Hungry, go find something to eat!"

Chatting is new and fun, but filling your stomach is the most important thing, and the taste of extreme hunger is not so easy to get through.

Li Hang understood the meaning of the rabbit raccoon, and then he realized that he had been talking here for a long time, remembering that when he first met it, it seemed to be looking for food, and now that he has been chatting for so long, he must be hungry.

Apologetically screaming, he opened his mouth, spit out a pheasant leg from the "belly of the Tibetan mountain", and pushed it in front of the rabbit.

The rabbit was a little confused when he heard Li Hang's apologetic cry, but then he was so surprised by Li Hang's performance that he spit out a pheasant leg from his mouth and couldn't close his mouth.

Let's put the pheasant leg aside first, it stepped forward and walked up to Li Hang, stretched out its fluffy paws, as if it wanted to open Li Hang's mouth to see what was going on inside?

Li Hang tilted his head with a smile, dodged its paws, and once again pulled the pheasant leg in front of it, pressing its paw on the rabbit's head, pressing its head on the chicken leg to remind it to pay attention to the important point.

Sure enough, this trick still worked, and the rabbit was immediately attracted by the smell of pheasant legs.

picked up the chicken legs, shook his head and shook off Li Hang's paws on his head, and began to devour.

Seeing that it was eating fragrantly, Li Hang quietly climbed the tree and left in the direction of the distant peak.

.........

A few days later, in a small depression still some way from the peak, Li Hang hid in the bushes, staring at a wild boar that was turning over in the frozen ground after the snow.

After all, he was still in the territory of the Pig King, and he also found a lot of wild boars along the way, and even two relatively weak semi-large wild boars were hunted by him, and they couldn't eat them all for a while, and they are still stored in the "Tibetan Mountain".

But there was never too much food, and there was still some space in the "belly of the hidden mountain", enough for him to put another wild boar in.

In the past few days, he has also tried to communicate with other animals in the "language of nature", but the results have been somewhat disappointing.

The rudimentary "language of nature" only allows him to communicate with fellow feline animals. As for the other animals, they can only understand their meaning, and their own cries are no different from the cries of other beasts.

The wild boar in front of it was still digging the soil on its own, and it was not really an adult, and it did not perceive the danger at all.

Li Hang was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for the best time on the tree.

Just as the wild boar arched into a bush, Li Hang moved.

While jumping off the tree, it turned into the most harmless-looking primitive form in the air, retracted a tail, like a harmless domestic cat, and slowly leaned towards the wild boar with small steps.

The wild boar spotted Li Hang the moment he made a noise when he landed.

Hmph~ Get out!" Seeing Li Hang's harmless look, although he was subconsciously a little vigilant, he still snorted disdainfully.

"Heh, that's the kind of effect!" Li Hang sneered in his heart, pretending not to understand at all, and continued to approach the wild boar unhurriedly.

The wild boar saw that this unknown wild cat dared to ignore it and wanted to lose his temper, but he felt that it was pointless to chase a wild cat that couldn't catch up with him hungry, so he simply ignored him, turned around and let out a loud fart in the direction of Li Hang with his buttocks.

"Damn, it will do the same!" Li Hang had suffered the loss of a stinky fart, and when he saw its movements and the sound of his fart, he rushed to the side of the wild boar without thinking.

Seeing Li Hang's embarrassed appearance, the wild boar snorted in his mouth: "Hmph, stupid, get out!"

Suddenly a little disgusted that he could understand the words of this wild boar, Li Hangqi's beard was cocked, he forcibly suppressed his anger, and walked to the side of the wild boar.

"Smack~Slap"

Behind him, he quickly stretched out a tail again, and the two tails condensed into a strand, and the lightning pumped at the relatively fragile temples under the ears of the wild boar.

"Hmph~ It hurts, kill you, die!"

The wild boar was disdainful of Li Hang one moment, but the next moment it was hit with a fatal blow.

The relatively fragile skull under its ears was directly torn apart by the two whip tails, blood continued to flow from the wound, and the mane from the ears to the chin was instantly dyed red.

"Hmph~Death, pain, hum~"

With severe pain, the wild boar's whole head was buzzing, his eyes were black for a while, his reason had completely disappeared, and out of instinctive contempt for Li Hang's first impression, it angrily crashed towards Li Hang.

However, how could Li Hang be unguarded against it, and flexibly wandered around the wild boar, flicking his tail from time to time.

I just listened to the tail flick out a crisp "Bang! The sound and the gradually weakened howl of the wild boar echoed in this mountain valley, and it didn't take long for the wild boar with half of its head to be blurred with flesh and blood finally died tragically under Li Hang's whip.

Easily killing the wild boar, Li Hang found a relatively clean position on it, squatted down, licking the blood on its tail while squinting at a dense bush.

After so many life-and-death battles, Li Hang has long been accustomed to retaining a trace of vigilance in any environment, including the critical moment of hunting wild boars, and he has not completely given up his perception of the outside world.

In the bushes, there were two strange beasts, which had been running from a distance and lurking there quietly since he had not killed the boar.

They thought they were doing it very carefully and secretly, but under Li Hang's increasingly acute perception of the five senses, all the movements around them would be captured and collected.

After discovering their arrival for the first time, Li Hang did not stop attacking, but spent a while more cautiously slowly grinding the wild boars to death, ensuring that no matter how they attacked during the period, they could calmly deal with them.