Shang Zhen returned to the cave and began to ignite the barbecue. He still couldn't rest as he had fed himself and the little cat's belly.

He picked up the scimitar and started to tear the dead wolf's belly.

Shang Zhen had never done this kind of work before, but he had never done it but had seen it.

There are sheep in his family. Every time his father kills sheep, he will do it. Although he is not skilled in packing sheep, he will naturally know it if he sees too much!

From an anatomical perspective, there is no essential difference between a wolf that carries out a four-hoofed animal and a sheep that carries out a four-hoofed animal.

I picked up so much firewood today, so Shang Zhen would not go out.

Fortunately, Shang Zhen had a calm personality, so he did a lot of things with the light outside the cave.

Wolf skin must be peeled off and can be used to keep warm in winter.

However, he still has wet and waterlogged, so he can't use it for the time being, so he stuffed the peeled sheepskin into the gap in the cave, which was just enough to block the wind.

The wind here is so hard, although the temperature is low, the wind will eventually blow the sheep wind to dry.

He cut the wolf meat into strips, but it was all hung in a large gap in the belly of the mountain.

When the mountain wind is together, the wind in the belly of the mountain will be hard, sooner or later, the wolf meat will be blown into jerky, and it will not be damaged.

And the wolf cannot be thrown into the water.

Shang Zhen used the water from the spring to rinse the stomach, cleaned up all the filthy things inside but started to hang up.

Even his wolf heart and lungs were hung up by him.

At present, the things he and the little cat can eat are these dead-end wolves. At least in this area, he has not seen anything else that can be eaten.

But he didn't plan to eat that wolf heart.

There is an idiom in the Chinese people called "Wolf Heart and Dog Lung", which means that the wolf heart and dog lungs are definitely not eaten.

In fact, what's the difference between a wolf heart and a dog heart, or a wolf lung and a dog lung? It won't be toxic.

But the wolf heart and dog lungs are both black. As a Han Chinese, they say that eating the wolf's black heart will turn themselves into a person with a black heart!

Then who do you think can still eat it?!

Shang Zhen originally planned to throw the wolf heart away.

But he was worried that the little cat would come to find it before eating the wolf's heart while he was not careful.

People say that a dog's nose is good, but whether it is a lynx or a jackal, the nose will only be better than a dog!

Where did you throw the wolf heart into, the little cat won't be found?

The most terrifying thing is that I don’t know that the little cat has eaten the wolf heart. Every day I hug such a cute little cat that seems to be a cute little cat, but is actually turning into a black heart, to sleep!

One day, the little cat grew into a fierce cat, and the four little tigers slapped their teeth and ate themselves again and again. Wouldn’t they raise an ungrateful wolf?!

So, I should hang up these wolves first so that the little cat can't reach it.

After dealing with these dead wolves, Shang Zhen couldn't help but grin, it hurts, the pain everywhere in his body.

The pain now is different from the pain last night.

The pain last night was a pain that was so painful that I wanted to kill myself.

But it is no longer the case. It is a kind of hissing pain, just like the pain of changing teeth when Shang Zhen was a child.

It hurts so much that I can't help it.

But that kind of pain always exists, it is the feeling of ivory pain that you can't help but lick it with your tongue. Inadvertently, the pain will "pig" you and make you shiver.

It’s not like this kind of pain, which is really like ivory pain. It hurts so hard that it makes people roll around at night, right?

Thinking of this, Shang Zhen couldn't help but tremble again.

The original trembling hurts, but this time it was so painful and scared!

I had a good dream last night. By the way, what did you dream about? Shang Zhen thought again.

He tried hard to recall for a while and finally remembered the content of the last dream. He almost saw Jiuxiang, but he woke up in pain at that critical moment!

Shang Zhen continued to try his best to recall, and finally confirmed that he still had not seen Jiuxiang.

But at this moment, the little cat got up from the ground and walked into the mountain belly with a sneaky look.

"What are you doing? Go and drink water again? Why don't you take me with you when you drink water?" Shang Zhen said angrily.

The little cat really looked back at him and stopped in place, as if saying that you want to drink water, why don’t you follow me?

Shang Zhen stood up but felt that his whole body was hurting everywhere this time.

He seemed to remember the feeling of the five horses dismembering last night!

But is it okay to not drink water? No!

Shang Zhen encouraged himself, wouldn’t that just hurt? That would be more terrifying than death?!

And on the other hand, he remembered an idiom, which was called "drinking poison to quench thirst"!

Now he has found such a water source in the mountains, and he can't even drink it!

If you don’t drink, you will die of thirst. After drinking tonight, you are afraid that he will have to stagger again.

The two powers have the most benefit, and the two powers have the least harm. As the best student in Yukou Village has ever been endorsed, Shang Zhen still understands this truth.

So, that water must be drunk!

So he finally took a difficult step and comforted himself, at the very least, drinking less will the pain be more lighter?

At this time, Shang Zhen felt that he was no longer the bench, but turned into a big white goose!

Why did he have such an association?

That's because he saw it in ancient books.

That is to hunger a fat and tender big white goose for a few days and drink water, and then clean up the dirt in the goose's intestines.

Then the big goose was tied to a small, almost closed iron shed by iron chains.

A pot of prepared sauce was placed in the small iron shed.

Then a fire was set up outside the small iron shed to burn it.

The big goose will be so anxious that it will be in the small iron shed when it is roasted by the fire, and it will drink the soup once it is turned.

After the big goose had almost finished drinking the soup, the big white goose turned into a white goose. When the big white goose could no longer leave, it turned into a roast goose!

Such things are said to be a disaster for those who write history books. This situation is no different from eating monkey brains or loaches and tofu.

Some people think it is cruel, while others like this tone!

I am now that big white goose. The unforgettable pain made him unable to move forward, but the thirst forced him to walk forward.

When the wind blew again, Shang Zhen was already holding the little cat and leaning against the stone wall again, listening quietly to the various strange sounds coming from the deep mountains.

The sound was inconsistent.

Sometimes it is like a woman sobbing in the middle of the night, and sometimes it is like being crying by the woman being beaten by her man.

But most of the time, it still feels like Shang Zhen’s earliest feeling, which is like several opera troupes gather together to sing big operas, such as huqin, cymbals, suona, flute, and all kinds of things.

The sound is so rich, but you can't hear it carefully.

What tricks do you think of to not hear these sounds? Block your ears? Shang Zhen immediately denied this idea.

It is better to keep ears to listen to some movement. Who knows what strange things will happen in this mountain?

In the end, Shang Zhen thought of a way to "count the breath", right, count his own breath.

This method of counting the breath was also written by Shang Zhen’s endorsement.

The book says that scholars in the Central Plains meditate for a period of time every day, and meditate by counting their breaths carefully.

The sound of the wind blowing the caves of all sizes in the mountains was so annoying that he didn't need to be meditated?

In fact, for Yu Shangzhen, this method is also a matter of no connection. Anyway, it is idle.

At this time, Shang Zhen returned to the bench he had at the time, and he was originally a fool.

The stupid man had a strong sense of strength, so he began to stop caring about the sound that poured into his ears and began to feel his breathing.

What can he realize in a short time? He just found something for himself, otherwise he would be tortured by that sound!

As he counted, he was interrupted by the different sound that suddenly appeared.

But he was not bothered, but he continued to count.

Before he knew it, Shang Zhen hugged the little cat and fell asleep in the strange sound.

After Shang Zhen fell asleep, he didn't know how long it took, and the wind stopped.

There are stars outside the mountains, and there is a thin crescent moon in the sky.

And just at this moment, in this silent silence, a painful scream suddenly came out in a cave on the edge of the mountain.

Shang Zhen rolled up again, and the pain began again.
Chapter completed!