Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.
When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...
"You two can talk about it."
Chen Baiwang looked at his two sons.
"Brother, tell me."
Erhu took a step back and pushed his elder brother out.
"Doctor Yang, there isn't much work to do in the fields today. Erhu and I didn't go to work, so we were bored at home and thought we'd go up the mountain and get some bird eggs to eat.
The outskirts had been swept many times and there was nothing there. My brother and I had unknowingly walked into the deep.
We finally saw a bird's nest, and just as my brother and I climbed up the tree, a wild boar came down.
We thought that if we stayed in the trees, the wild boars would leave soon, but who knew that these wild boars were also stubborn and had no intention of leaving at all.
Seeing that we were not coming down, it started to hit the tree hard, and my brother almost fell down.
Just when we were about to despair, you came out from the mountains with several big dogs.
Before we could call for help, they rushed towards the wild boars and killed three of them in a few rounds.
We came down from the tree, and I watched the wild boars from the mountain. I asked my brother to come back and call for help, and they carried all the wild boars down.”
Da Hu had a close call today, and he still feels a little scared when he speaks.
"Doctor Yang, your dog saved the lives of my two sons today."
Chen Baiwang looked grateful.
He only has these two sons, and today their family line was almost cut off. Chen Baiwang felt both scared and relieved.
Only then did Yang Baiyi realize that behind the militiamen were five arrogant dogs.
When the dogs saw that Yang Baiyi noticed them, they immediately walked over from behind with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. They looked so proud, like generals returning from a triumphant victory.
"Doctor Yang, these are the three wild boars that Dahuang and his gang killed. I've had them brought here."
There were three big wild boars on the ground, blood still gushing from their necks.
"Let's carry the wild boar to the brigade. My family won't be short of meat."
Yang Baiyi waved his hand casually.
"How can that be possible? Da Huang and the others saved my two sons. I'm already extremely grateful to them. How can I share their spoils?"
Chen Baiwang hinted that these three wild boars were bitten to death by Dahuang and his men, so it would be better to let them eat them.
But there were so many militiamen behind him, so he couldn't say it directly.
The members of the cooperative couldn't even afford to eat meat, so Chen Baiwang was afraid that if he told others about feeding such a good wild boar to the dogs, they would be criticized.
"Baiwang, just share the wild boars with everyone. The autumn harvest is coming soon, so let the members raise some."
Xiao Qingyang, who heard the noise, also came to the yard.
A few days ago, when his son got married, the members of the cooperative helped and gave gifts, which touched Xiao Qingyang very much.
"Okay, Uncle Xiao, I know your family doesn't lack meat, so I won't be pretentious.
Captain Xue, take the wild boar away and kill it. It will replenish its nutrition and give it strength to work during the autumn harvest."
After Chen Baiwang took his men away, as a reward, Yang Baiyi specially used his wood-type ability to nourish the dogs' bodies.
In the evening, the team leader's wife Wang Hui came to Yang Baiyi's house with dozens of eggs in a basket to express her gratitude.
"Doctor Yang, if your dog hadn't happened to pass by, our family would have been extinct."
After her two sons came home, they told her about this incident. Wang Hui almost fainted from fright.
"Aunt, those are Dahu and Erhu, they are blessed with great fortunes. As the saying goes, those who survive a great disaster will have good fortunes in the future. These two brothers will also be blessed people in the future."
"They're so lucky! Da Hu's dad said the tree was about to be knocked down. If your dog hadn't happened to pass by, they would have turned into pig shit by now.
I gave those two brothers a good beating this afternoon. They actually ran off to the mountains for no reason. They think everyone is Doctor Yang!
Wang Hui still gritted her teeth when she mentioned it. It was estimated that Dahu and Erhu were beaten badly in the afternoon.
Wang Hui sat for a while, expressed her gratitude, and then planned to go back.
"Aunt Wang Hui, we appreciate your kindness. You can take the eggs back."
Lin Wanru chased after him with a basket.
"Lin Zhiqing, you can't do that. Apart from the eggs, there's nothing else we can offer at home. If you don't leave the eggs, I won't feel at ease."
Wang Hui didn't even bother to take the basket, she turned around and walked quickly out of the yard.
There are no other forms of entertainment in rural areas, so any new thing can make people talk for a long time.
This time, the story of Da Huang bravely fighting the wild boar and rescuing Da Hu and Er Hu undoubtedly made the front page headlines in Chenjiatun.
"I don't know how those big dogs in Doctor Yang's house grew up. They are as strong as calves."
"Not only are they big in size, they're also very powerful. Even an adult wolf can't defeat a wild boar.
Dahu and Erhu said that for Dahuang and the others, fighting a wild boar is as easy as killing a chick."
"They're so powerful! Even big cats have to retreat when encountering a group of wild boars. This means that Da Huang and the others can definitely beat big cats."
"It would be great if I had a dog like this. I could eat meat every day."
Among the members, rhubarb is becoming more and more mysterious.
"Uncle San, you're also an old hunter. Why can't you raise such a powerful hunting dog?"
Someone asked about the hunters in the village.
"Dogs like Dr. Yang's must have been fed raw meat since they were young, stimulating their wildness to the greatest extent. That's why they are so powerful."
As a hunter for many years, Chen Sanqiang is also an expert in dog training and knows how difficult it is to train a good hunting dog.
"Uncle San, why can't you raise such a good hunting dog?"
There are always people who don’t know how to chat and always poke at other people’s sore spots when they open their mouths.
"Nonsense, I want to feed it this way too, where can I get so much meat?
An average hunter going into the mountains would be lucky to catch two rabbits, which wouldn't even be enough for him to eat, so how could he possibly feed the dog?
Chen Sanqiang glared at his nephew and asked, "Do you think everyone is Yang Baiyi?"
People were talking about this matter everywhere in the village, in the fields and on the roads.
There were also some smart people who secretly found Yang Baiyi and wanted to wait until Dahuang and the others gave birth to puppies so that they could have one.
Yang Baiyi didn't refuse and said that he would give them one when he had a puppy in the future.
Yang Baiyi didn't know what was going on. Dahuang and the others were already adults, and Yang Baiyi hadn't sterilized them. Logically, they should have given birth to puppies.
But the dogs didn't move at all, and there was no sign of estrus at all.
Perhaps due to the wood energy, the dogs have undergone significant mutations.
In his previous life, Yang Baiyi had read in a book that the more powerful a creature is, the harder it is for it to give birth to offspring.
Don't force anything, just let everything take its course.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, summer is gone and autumn is here. The crops in the fields have matured, and it is the annual autumn harvest season again.
The sunflowers on the riverbank have also matured. Their huge flower disks are as big as washbasins, bending the stems of the sunflowers.