Chapter 8 Mourning Birds
After eating, Lin Mu also caught ten frogs, but only broke the bones and did not hang them completely.
Fresh food is always better than dead food.
This is the law of nature's food, not cruelty, just survival needs!
I brought them all back to the nest as food for the two days when I molted my skin.
Lin Mu, who had already had experience once, had found a molting site early this time. It was a fallen dead tree, the bark of which had long since been dehydrated and cracked, and was extremely rough.
The body once again entered that fiery state, still itching uncomfortably, Lin Mu tried his best to control himself to keep himself awake, but his body still couldn't restrain the friction on the dead wood.
"Why resist? Why endure it? Since the qi and blood in the body are vigorous, and if you want to overflow this narrow body, then completely burst out the vitality of the body!"
When his mind flickered, Lin Mu's body straightened, and his slender neck slapped away against the trunk of the tree!
"Smack!"
A slight pain came, and the muscles in the neck seemed to be a little stiff, but the flow of qi and blood throughout the body at will, the discomfort was quickly washed away.
It was as if the medicinal wine was massaged to dissolve the bruises, although it was a pain, but then it was an indescribable pleasure.
"Come again!"
I saw Lin Mu sometimes beating his neck, sometimes turning his tail into a whip, slapping at the dead wood, waiting until he rose, and then advanced head to tail, taking a slender branch as a prey, twisting with all his might.
The smooth skin gradually lost its luster, revealing a kind of dry whiteness, but Lin Mu felt more and more happy, and when it came to the time, he raised his head and hissed, not at all like a vicious snake, but like a hot-blooded warrior.
This level of exercise was extremely physical, but one morning, when his stomach was hungry again, Lin Mu ate two frogs that were placed in the hole.
At this time, it was already summer, the sun was beginning to appear, Lin Muxuan's dead branches were hot by the sun, and the animals next to him were almost all resting in the nest during such a period, and Lin Mu gradually felt the lazy feeling of his body.
"This kind of scorching sun is a good time to digest food to strengthen yourself, and you can digest food better, eliminate epidermal moisture, speed up molting, and endure for a day!"
The time of molting, since the itchy skin, Lin Mu can now control it within two days, and it is now the first day.
Cheer up the spirit, dance wildly again, at first I was not adaptable, but later, the qi and blood in the body are like hot water, and the blood vessels can almost feel the kind of stirring pleasure, and the cool sun in the sky is more aggressive.
In just two hours, the results of the whole afternoon had been reached, and Lin Mu felt the molting on the surface of his body and swam towards the river.
Although there was a feeling of being restrained on the skin, this cold bath was still refreshing, and when I was drinking comfortably, a frightened white chain fish suddenly jumped next to me.
The habit of hunting has almost become instinctive, and Lin Mu's movements in the water are still agile, and with a flash, he bites its body.
After a little force, the prey was already powerless to resist, got up and went ashore, and Lin Mu enjoyed the first fish food in his life.
"Well, it's delicious, the meat is much more tender than the frog, and when I successfully molt, I will definitely eat it!"
When they returned to the nest, they ate two more, and although they were a little swollen, these frogs, although they were still tenaciously alive, were dying, and I am afraid they would not be able to support them for long.
Lin Mu once again carried out the molting plan under the scorching sun, and the more he carried out, the more he liked this kind of fierce behavior, and he could not make him endure the discomfort like an ordinary snake again, and break through the epidermal barrier between the wood and stones little by little, and take off the shackles.
Such a heart is very different from snakes.
The constant slapping was full of blunt force, which did not tear the tough snake skin on the outside of Lin Mu's body, but it became hollow everywhere, and the dead skin and the new skin gradually separated.
The sun fell, the bright moon rose, and the cold moonlight shone on the snake in the mountains, which made Lin Mu's excited heart gradually calm down.
Lying on the dead tree, Lin Mu felt a completely different feeling from the daytime, the birds and insects in the surrounding jungle also became so light, and the fiery blood gradually cooled, warming his body.
The snake's unique vertical pupils suddenly opened, and Lin Mu flew away, quickly burrowing into his own nest of snakes at the bottom of the tree not far away.
Just now, when he was calm, he faintly heard a fluttering sound of wings getting louder and louder, and he got closer and closer to him after a while.
Having inherited human hearing and intelligence, he immediately understood that he was being targeted, and that he was also a natural enemy of snakes.
Through the root gap, Lin Mu saw the guy who had ill intentions towards him.
"Night owls?"
I have never seen this kind of bird in my previous life, but its image is too classic, with a big round head and cute round eyes, just like a cat raised at home.
But Lin Mu didn't feel cute at all at this time, the watermelon-like shape, coupled with the cold killing intent in his eyes, all showed the terrifying opponent.
Looking at each other, Lin Mu understood the mood of the frogs around him when they looked at him, in their eyes, how could he not be a ruthless cold-blooded killer?
"Haha, big stupid bird, I'll see how you get in!"
The safety of the tree nest and the abundance of food made Lin Mu have no worries, and looked at the night killer in front of him with great interest.
The owl shook his head, looked at Lin Mu with his round eyes, and raised his head and barked twice.
couldn't describe that kind of tone, Lin Mu only felt as if someone was screaming desolate and sad at night, the sound was like a ghost crying, and it seemed to be a strange laugh, which made people feel ominous.
It's just that Lin Mu has just experienced a day of frenzy this day, and the fighting spirit in the qi and blood in his body has not been completely reduced, and when he heard this terrible laughter at this time, he was startled at first, and then he was full of interest and didn't care at all.
The owl is often regarded as an ominous bird, and has the name of "night owl", "soul chasing bird", "mourning bird", "ghost car", the ancients were extremely frightened of it, but the soul of Lin Mu, the modern world, does not care about it.
"It's just a fat bird left and right! When I am done, I will pluck your bird feathers, pull your eggs, and cut your bird's head!" Hahahaha......
This is Lin Mu's bad taste, and the joke he saw in his previous life is still extraordinary.
As he said, it's just a fat bird!
When he was first reborn, a sparrow could also peck at himself, and at that time, let alone self-preservation, even the source of food could only be tadpole shrimp in the river.
Now, with the power of one person, he has forced the entire big banyan finch flock to migrate.
In the future, the "mourning bird" in front of him will not be like the little in his eyes today?
As if he understood the ferocity in Lin Mu's eyes, the night owl tilted his head and barked a few more times, flapping his wings and flying towards the forest.
There's so much food, so why keep your eyes on a snake that feels dangerous!