Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a rustling sound and Liu Gang immediately became alert.
According to his intuition, this was not a human voice, but the voice of some animal, most likely a snake.
But when he went down the mountain today, he didn't bring any tools. The bird eggs were in his trouser pocket and he was holding mushrooms in his hand.
He stopped moving and listened quietly to where the rustling sound came from.
Once a snake sets its sights on its prey, it moves very quickly. If he runs first, he may not be able to outrun it.
Don't provoke, don't attack, don't move.
He waited for the snake to slowly move towards him. It was not a small snake.
It's about two fingers wide.
Fortunately, the snake's head was oval, and it looked non-venomous, so he felt relieved.
If I can get it down, I can have a meal of snake meat?
Thinking of this, the mushrooms in his hand no longer smelled so good.
Mushrooms can be picked at any time, but snake meat is not something you can see every day.
Liu Gang stared at the snake, not daring to breathe.
The snake slowly climbed up the branch next to it, winding its body as if looking for something.
He watched the snake carefully, waiting for a good opportunity.
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he threw the handful of mushrooms in his hand into the distance. The mushrooms drew arcs in the air and landed not far from the snake.
The snake was attracted by the sound and immediately turned its head to identify the source of the sound.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he acted quickly and accurately clamped the snake's head with his fingers.
The snake struggled but could not break free.
The snake wanted to turn its head, but its body was already hanging in the air and its head was clamped, so it could only struggle by spitting out its tongue.
Liu Gang took off his coarse rag clothes, wrapped the snake in it, and threw the snake to the ground several times. It should have been unconscious if not dead. He wrapped the snake again, picked up some mushrooms that had just fallen on the ground, and went down the mountain.
Fortunately, this snake is not very aggressive, so we were safe today.
Next time I go up the mountain, I must at least bring a stick or a sickle.
I'm really scared.
What if he gets bitten by a poisonous snake and dies here, who will raise his child?
Thinking of what Xiaofang said today, he felt that his behavior just now was too rash.
After Zhu'er died, he felt like a walking corpse, but now he finally feels a little popular!
There are many snakes and insects in the mountains of the south.
He came down the mountain shirtless. His skin was thick and tough, so he didn't feel it even when bitten by a mosquito.
He was afraid that the snake in his hand was not dead yet, so he threw it against the tree twice.
He felt relieved when he heard no movement inside.
I don’t know whether Xiaofang eats snake meat.
These days, no family has meat to eat.
A meal of snake meat is also very nutritious.
I have to hurry back home to deal with the snake. I have to go to the fields in the afternoon.
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