Full level ruthless person

Move over quietly, set up the bow, aim, and release!

Whoosh!

The arrow string trembled, and the arrow shot through the air. The instant acceleration caused a lightning-fast effect in a short distance.

“Quah~~”

A bullfrog's cry suddenly changed, it was extremely sad and tragic.

The frogs were frightened, jumped up one after another, and dispersed.

Fang Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly. For some reason, the vigilance of these bullfrogs seemed to be very low after the rain, so he easily missed them.

"Shot!"

The thin dog was ready to attack and sprang out.

But Fang Zhixing's expression suddenly changed, and he sent a message: "It's dangerous, don't go!"

"ah?!"

The thin dog was startled, braked suddenly, hit its mouth on the ground, rolled over, and fell to the ground.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank severely.

All I saw was a black shadow suddenly flying down from the big tree next to the shoal, opening its huge mouth, and biting a bullfrog jumping in mid-air.

The black shadow is three meters long and as thick as a bucket. Its body is covered with dense black and white scales, its mouthparts are huge, and its fangs are terrifying.

What a scary python!

A volley and bite, really fierce!

The python swallowed the bullfrog in one gulp. The snake's tail swung in the air and knocked down two jumping bullfrogs. They knocked them to the ground and swallowed them easily.

Then, the python noticed the bullfrog that was stuck on the ground with an arrow. It had an arrow in its abdomen and blood was flowing out.

It paused for a moment, then opened its mouth and bit its head, pulling it back.

Stab!

The bullfrog's belly went through the arrow, was torn in half, and entered the python's belly.

How cruel!

Fang Zhixing and Xigou were frightened when they saw it. They immediately curled up and retreated.

However, in the blink of an eye, all the bullfrogs nearby had disappeared. The python turned its head and suddenly stared at the tiptoeing thin dog.

"Wocao!"

The thin dog's hair stood on end and he ran wildly.

The python lowered its head and crawled close to the ground, like a running cheetah, very fast.

"Shoot it!"

The thin dog screamed in fear.

Without him shouting, Fang Zhixing had already turned around and let go of an arrow.

The arrow flew through the air towards the python, hit its back, and bounced away with a clang.

Like hitting a metal shield.

"Can't shoot?!"

Fang Zhixing was shocked, but this arrow caused the python to turn sharply and pounce on the arrow that bounced away.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou rolled and crawled away and fled.

"Huh, huhu~~"

At the edge of the forest, a man and a dog were lying in the mud, panting like an ox, so exhausted that it was difficult to move a finger.

Soon, it rained again.

…

…

Night rose in the sky and rain poured down.

Amid the rumbling thunder, Fang Zhixing and Xigou trudged through the mud and returned to Funiu Village in the rain.

Their steps were heavy and their legs felt like lead.

Walk to the entrance of the village and look up!

The tired faces of one person and one dog suddenly changed their colors.

Then they saw an old woman hanging from a big tree at the head of the village. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes had been stripped off, her body was covered with bruises, and she died in a miserable state.

"She is Aunt Song!"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could tell at a glance that this was the masterpiece of the old village chief.

Eat extremely well!

Eat people without spitting out bones!

All the money and food of the Song family should have fallen into the hands of the old village chief.

Seeing this, Xigou said in a deep voice: "These days, good people don't live long!"

Fang Zhixing didn't say a word. When he got home, he immediately lit a fire and baked his wet clothes to keep himself warm.

"Ah sneeze!"

The thin dog suddenly sneezed.

Fang Zhixing was about to say something to him, but unexpectedly, he sneezed too, with mucus flowing from his nose.

"Gu Gu Gu~"

The stomachs of one person and one dog growled again, and they were so hungry that they became panicked.

Fang Zhixing didn't think too much, took out the bullfrog from the broken bamboo basket, and sighed silently: "I have been working hard all day, and I only got this little food."

Put it on the fire and bake it.

The thin dog was given a frog leg, and the rest of the big pieces naturally returned to Zhixing.

"Too little, not enough to eat."

The thin dog was still complaining.

Fang Zhixing was so tired that he was too lazy to talk, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Wake up.

When Fang Zhixing opened his eyes, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, as if someone was piercing his throat with a needle.

He wanted to sit up, but he felt dizzy, his whole body ached, and his forehead felt hot when he touched it.

"Oh, I have a cold and a fever!"

Then he realized that Xing Xin screamed something bad, so he got out of bed, walked to the water tank, and scooped out a bowl of cold water to drink to relieve his sore throat.

"Fang Zhixing, I feel so uncomfortable."

Suddenly, the moaning sound of the thin dog came.

Fang Zhixing looked down and found that the thin dog was lying down, languid, with a puddle of vomit beside him.

"Are you sick too?"

Fang Zhixing's face became more and more ugly, and he said speechlessly: "You have a cold, and you infected it with me."

Xigou was dissatisfied and said: "Nonsense, you clearly had a cold and passed it on to me!"

Fang Zhixing cursed depressedly: "Dog flu!"

The thin dog barked: "You have an abortion, you have an abortion!"

"Okay, there are so many words!" Fang Zhixing felt irritable and opened the door unhappily. It was still raining lightly outside and the yard was full of water.

The village was very quiet, and the birds were no longer chirping.

Fang Zhixing thought for a while and suddenly asked Xigou: "I heard that if a dog is sick, he will find herbs to eat. Can you do that?"

After hearing this, Xigou got up, tilted his head and said in surprise: "Really or not, I still have this skill?"

Fang Zhixing said continuously: "Hurry up and try it."

The thin dog immediately stepped out, and Fang Zhixing followed behind. One person and one dog entered the woods, looking for grass everywhere.

Every time he encounters weeds, the thin dog will run over and smell them.

Fang Zhixing picked some wild vegetables by the way.

"Fang Zhixing, this grass!" The thin dog suddenly barked.

Fang Zhixing looked over and saw that it was a kind of bright green wild grass with heart-shaped leaves. The upper surface was rough and scattered with coarse hairs, and the lower surface was densely intertwined with white wool.

"What kind of grass is this?"

The thin dog didn't know this kind of grass, but he felt that eating this kind of grass would be good for him.

Fang Zhixing recognized it, and replied: "It should be 'ramie', which is a herbaceous plant that has the functions of clearing heat, diuresis, anti-fetus, hemostasis, and detoxification."

Xigou suddenly realized and said in deep thought: "I almost forgot that your mother was seriously ill before and drank a lot of Chinese medicine, which was cooked by you."

Fang Zhixing didn't want to talk about this topic, so he picked a dozen leaves, returned home, boiled water to drink, and ate some wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger.

Afterwards, when the rain became less intense, they put on their hunting tools and went out hunting despite their illness.

no way!

If you don’t want to starve to death or die of illness, you have to fight hard.

One person and one dog walked out of the house and were about to leave the village. Suddenly, they saw a chicken passing in front of them.