"Blue?"
Listening to Hu Dugu's words, Zhang Bao was somewhat impressed.
I had heard of it before, but had never seen it in action.
I heard that this is a throwing weapon used by the nomadic people in northern Mongolia to hammer and throw prey unique to hunting.
There are still many blue-throwing competitions in modern times.
The one held in Hudugu's hand has a pendulum connected to the top of the arc, so it is also called Pendulum Blue.
Zhang Bao was a little confused.
The Hudugu in front of me not only has the buru used daily by the nomadic tribes on the grassland.
And this skill is also pretty good.
He was able to hit with one blow from such a long distance just now.
Without years of accumulation, it would be impossible to do it.
But the Hu Dugu in front of him was no different from the Daxia people in every aspect, and was even thinner than Li Daniu.
But judging from the name, it does seem a bit strange.
I'm afraid the origin of Hu Dugu is not as simple as what he said.
But at this time, it’s not easy to ask too many questions.
After the struggle just now, Zhang Bao felt a burning pain in his arm.
The action just now caused the wound on Zhang Bao's arm to tear open again.
The same goes for Lao He next to him.
At this time, he was squatting aside with a grin on his face.
The huge movement reopened the wound.
Everyone decided to go back first.
This time into the mountains.
There is still a lot to gain.
Kill one adult wolf and two young wolves.
The wolf problem is basically no longer a problem.
originally.
The carpenter was worried about other wolves.
But Zhang Bao knew.
There are not many wolves in the mountains and forests, and most of them are lone wolves.
Only wolves on the prairie exist in groups.
Together with the three wolves that the village had taken care of before, a total of six were killed.
If only there were more.
In the past, the harassment of villagers would not have been so rare.
No more wolves.
You can go into the mountains with peace of mind.
There are still many things that can be used in the mountains.
Firewood is everywhere, and you don’t even have to cut it. You just need to pick up fallen branches from the ground.
With firewood, you can keep warm, and your life will naturally be easier.
There are also quite a few elm trees on the mountain, as well as weeds and the like.
There is a lot to eat.
Food problems can also be temporarily solved.
Although there are few animals in winter, they are not absent.
It was the fox that escaped before.
If you make some ropes and traps, you might gain something.
The trip into the mountains made Zhang Bao less anxious.
Watch until the clouds open and the moon shines brightly.
I believe that as long as we survive this winter.
Wait until spring comes and the flowers bloom.
Everything will get better slowly.
…
After Zhang Bao and the others returned to the village.
Many people were already waiting at the cliff of the back mountain.
Seeing Zhang Bao and the others coming back with the wolf on their shoulders, they all gathered around excitedly.
"Master is back?"
"All the wolves in the back mountains have been killed?"
"That means no wolves will come into the village at night?"
"Ah, the young master still has the ability."
"I have long said that the young master is more capable than the old master."
"..."
Zhang Bao was a little helpless.
I still can't get used to the identity of this former landlord's young master.
This is not a human problem.
It is a distortion of social cognition.
Just like Zhang Bao now, the more powerful Zhang Bao is, even beating and scolding them, the more they fear and respect Zhang Bao.
If you are polite to them.
Instead, they think you are weak and can be bullied.
This world.
It forces people to become bad people.
These are the rules of survival in this world, and Zhang Bao has to abide by them.
"Go to the Zhang family's old house, and someone from the family will come!"
"No need to come here."
Zhang Bao ordered to everyone.
There were many other villagers present who were not tenants of the Zhang family. They were looking at the wolf in Li Daniu and the others with envy, even jealousy.
Zhang Bao originally regretted gathering so many people so early.
For the rest of the village, there is nothing they can do.
Arrive at the old house.
Zhang Bao asked Lao He to peel off the three wolf skins first.
Let Su Xiaoyue take it back.
After a while, more than a dozen people came in the old house.
"When we entered the mountain today, there were three beasts in total."
"As I told you before, we will divide the two little wolves among us, and this big wolf, let's all divide it together."
"This wolf can weigh about a hundred kilograms, and a family can share six or seven kilograms."
"But I've said it first, don't eat all the wolf meat. It's so cold now that you can keep it for a long time."
"After you finish eating, if you think about someone else again, be careful that I won't be able to spare him!"
Zhang Bao said coldly to everyone.
Many people below were stunned.
But then everyone nodded.
"Master, look at us, we haven't done anything. We're just eating meat for nothing. How uncomfortable it feels!"
"Look, the next time you go into the mountains, take us with you, so that we can contribute!"
At this time.
A man below spoke.
People around him also echoed.
Zhang Bao frowned.
He understood that these people were not trying to help, but because they were greedy for the two little wolves.
It seems.
The impression Zhang Bao left on them was that they were too deceitful. Although many people were obedient on the surface, they still had many little calculations in their hearts.
My current identity as a young master is useful now, but it does not mean that it will always be useful.
If you can't restrain it, I'm afraid there will still be trouble in the future.
It seems that I still need to find an opportunity in the future to establish my authority.
Think of this.
Zhang Bao really regretted it.
I had been too weak before. If I had been strong from the beginning, there would have been no need to share the meat. Anyone who dared to snatch it would just do it. No one would be afraid of you unless you were ruthless.
After all, I was worried too much.
this society.
It is the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest.
Your good intentions may not necessarily pay off.
Plus the trip into the mountains.
Hu Dugu's identity was also a bit confusing, and Zhang Bao's originally high mood suddenly dropped.
But on his face, he tried to pretend that nothing had changed.
Pretending to be emotional is very important to seize the opportunity.
"You don't need to think about these things, I will arrange them myself!"
"But since you want to do something, you have something to do. There are no wolves in the mountains now, so there is no danger in the mountains behind."
"There are still a few months until spring. To survive this period, everyone still needs to find a way."
"I picked up a few kinds of grass on the mountain. These grasses are edible after digging them out."
"Starting tomorrow, everyone will go up the mountain to dig this grass and prepare firewood for the winter."
"I'll tell you how to eat when I get back. If you follow this method, you'll basically have no problem surviving the winter."
As Zhang Bao spoke, he handed over the grass he had collected previously.
Everyone was very surprised.
Not because of the dead grass.
It lies in Zhang Bao's changes.
People of the older generation often say that once the gate of hell is closed, people will change drastically.
This is indeed true.
It seems that the ancestors of the Zhang family are still showing up to protect the young master. It seems that he will have to be more honest in the future.
