The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The Tianshan Mountains extend from the north of Salt Lake City to the northeast for hundreds of kilometers, with a width of nearly 100 kilometers. The height of the peaks here is a little shorter than that of the Icecrown Mountains, but the steepness and complexity of the terrain far exceed the Icecrown Mountains.

There are many peaks and canyons in the mountains. Every spring and summer, when the snow melts, the coniferous forests in the mountains are full of life. When it is freezing and snowing, wild animals are struggling for their own survival.

A few dozen kilometers from the main peak of the Tianshan Mountains, there is an alpine lake called Xuelang Lake. This lake is named because snow wolves often come to drink water.

Every spring and summer, the blue lake reflects the green woods around it and the snow-capped mountains in the distance. Fat fish jump out of the water from time to time, and the scenery is truly beautiful.

On the top of a hill by the Snow Wolf Lake stands a house. The orcs do not know when this beautiful house with white walls and red roof was built. According to legend, this house suddenly appeared on a certain day.

On the edge of the snow-covered roof, the chimney was blowing a faint blue smoke.

In the living room of the house, the fire in the fireplace is burning brightly, making the living room warm as spring.

On the shelf in front of the fireplace door were a few skewers of roast meat, and the fat was coming out of the meat, making a soft squeak.

On the soft and comfortable reclining chair, a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds is lying on it lazily reading a book. A fiery red tail hangs out through the hole in the reclining chair. Every time the owner of the tail takes a sip of wine, The tail wagged once or twice.

The old fox man on the reclining chair flipped through the book in his hand and hummed a sentence or two from time to time.

A few knocks on the door broke the silence in the living room. Lao Zang, the old fox man, put the book on the coffee table beside him, sighed, then shook his head and walked towards the door.

Opening the thick door, Lao Zang found that there was nothing outside the door except wind and snow.

Lao Zang looked around suspiciously. It was snowy outside, and there was no sign of any visitor.

"Could it be that I'm dreaming?" Lao Zang scratched his head suspiciously. In winter, it's easy to fall asleep while lying in front of the warm fireplace, drinking a little wine and reading a book. .

After confirming that no one was outside the door, Lao Zang closed the door and went back to the living room. When he lay back on the reclining chair, the tail nimbly got into the hole.

He picked up The Wealth of Nations on the coffee table and continued to read it carefully. After turning two pages, he picked up the small wine bottle on the coffee table and took a sip.

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Lao Zang spat out everything he drank with a "pop". He sniffed the small wine bottle and found that the good wine inside had turned into bitter vinegar.

He looked around, and suddenly found that the kebabs in front of the fireplace were gone.

"There's a thief!" Lao Zang immediately jumped up from the reclining chair, waved his hand, and a machete hanging on the wall flew into his hand.

Starting with the machete, Lao Zang, who was originally lazy, instantly became murderous, and even the flames in the fireplace shook a few times.

Next, Lao Zang checked every room in the house, but there was no clue.

The next day, it was still windy and snowy.

In the evening, a hurried knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Lao Zang, who was about to eat dinner, was startled and rushed to the gate. When he opened the door, he found that there was no one there like yesterday.

Seeing this, Lao Zang turned around and rushed back to the restaurant without even closing the door, and found that the potato stew was still on the table.

With a sigh of relief, Lao Zang hurried back and closed the door. The outside wind blew in, and the temperature in the room dropped a lot.

It's just that when he came back, he found that the pot containing the stew was as clean as if it had been licked.

A strong murderous aura and mental power burst out from Lao Zang. After a while, he shouted loudly, "Come out, I found you!"

A minute later, he shouted again: "You can't hide your little tricks from me! You've already revealed your flaws!"

Ten minutes later, Lao Zang's face sank, and his bravado had no effect.

On the night of the fifth day, Lao Zang happily stirred the potatoes in the pot and stewed wild boar with a spoon.

This wild boar was hunted outside yesterday. Today, he chose the little fat left over from the wild boar and stewed it with potatoes. In order to be fortunate, he also put a little precious spice. He has brought this spice back for several years. Rarely take it out.

The day before yesterday, he poisoned the stewed meat, and then the stewed meat disappeared after the knock on the door just like the day before.

Yesterday, he continued to poison the stew, and then there was no knock on the door that day, and the stew was still there.

Later, Lao Zang searched around with a machete on his back, but found nothing suspicious. He also hit a wild boar by the way.

The stewed wild boar with potatoes is ready. The fat and thin wild boar seeps a lot of oil, and the oil seeps into the potato pieces.

Before eating, Lao Zang hummed a tune and opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of good wine and prepared a drink.

The fragrant stew and wine and the troublemaker were eliminated, which greatly increased Lao Zang's appetite.

It's just that when he was halfway through eating, he realized that something was wrong with his body, and his whole body started to go numb. This was obviously a symptom of the poisoning he had given that day.

Before Lao Zang could stand up to look for the antidote, he collapsed on the dining table weakly.

Fortunately, his strength was strong, and the poisoning was not deep. After lying on the ground for half an hour, his body recovered.

As soon as his body recovered, he rushed back to the room, put on clothes for outdoor activities at an unprecedented speed, and ran out of the house with the machete head on his back without looking back. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

There are three caves for the cunning rabbit. The cunning fox also has several hiding places. He has always lived in a cave a few kilometers away.

In the house at this time, Charles appeared in the study, and from time to time he took out a book and read it.

The study area is not small, and the bookshelves are full of various books.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Charles shook his head, "It's actually a **** album, or an orc..."

"Tsk tsk tsk... There are even unpopular CPs like dwarves x goblins..."

"I'll give it a go, it's still a series of books..."

"Confiscation! It must be confiscated!"

After putting a few books in the storage ring, Charles continued to flip through the books on the shelf.

"Huh?" Charles found out that the author of a book had the same surname as himself. He took a serious look and found that it was a book written by his great-great-grandfather, called "The Wall of Roses".

He turned a few pages and found that this book is a book that teaches people how to write love poems, so he embarrassedly put this book into the storage ring.

Charles just went through it all the way, and he accepted the book he was interested in. Anyway, he paid for it many years ago, but at that time Lao Zang gave him a book with only words on the cover, and lied to him about it. The book records magic and martial arts that make people stronger.

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