"Doing justice for the heavens!"
As Jiang Tang finished speaking, he leaped forward.
He smashed the hoe in his hand hard on the golden eagle's head.
Deng Ping was shocked by her sudden action.
"What are you doing?"
Deng Ping screamed loudly, but quickly crawled to the side and took out the dagger she had brought with her.
She may not be as powerful as Jiang Tang, but she can protect herself.
Jiang Tang jumped up with the help of a tree branch, and the height of his leap was just enough to surpass the golden eagle that was swooping down.
She gripped the hoe with all her strength and dug down.
With a miserable cry, the golden eagle that swooped down with great momentum and wanted to swallow the two of them was hit on the head by Jiang Tang with a hoe.
It fell headfirst to the ground.
Jiang Tang also fell on it.
But the golden eagle was already dying and had no strength to attack again.
Jiang Tang climbed up from it, stood on its back, and stepped on its feathers.
"We want one claw from you, but we won't hurt your life."
"But since you have murderous intentions towards us, your fate is doomed."
She never kills on her own initiative.
But these mountain monsters with a little bit of spiritual awareness all want her life.
She must not die.
The only way is to let these monsters die.
After Jiang Tang finished speaking, he jumped off the eagle's back.
Deng Ping also crawled out from under the bushes, walked to the front of the golden eagle, and took a look at its head.
"You smashed its brain with a hoe?"
"Um."
"ox……"
Deng Ping gave Jiang Tang a thumbs-up and said, "You are as strong as an ox."
Even this ferocious golden eagle was killed by her in one move, so being thrown to the ground by her before was nothing compared to her.
Jiang Tang curled the corners of his lips, picked up the hoe, walked forward, and dug at the golden eagle's claws.
"I want one paw and I'll give you the other."
"What?"
Deng Ping didn't expect that she would have a share. "You want me to dream about it eating me in the middle of the night?"
"Wear it to ward off evil spirits."
While Jiang Tang was speaking, he had already dug out the golden eagle's flippers.
He threw one into Deng Ping's arms and put the other into his backpack.
Deng Ping felt a little nervous as she held the golden eagle's flipper, which had killed who knows how many rabbits.
It has sharp claws and webbed feet that are bigger than footballs when opened. It looks alive even though it is dead.
"Are you so timid?"
Jiang Tang turned around and asked Deng Ping curiously, "Aren't you a human now?"
"As the highest form of life, you shouldn't be afraid of a dead bird's paw!"
"Who said I was scared?"
Deng Ping couldn't stand Jiang Tang's provocation the most. She mustered up her courage and put the flippers into her backpack.
She glanced at Jiang Tang unhappily and said, "I just feel a little emotional."
"What are you lamenting about?"
"Being a human being is much better than being a rabbit." Deng Ping said.
Jiang Tang felt that what Deng Ping said was meaningless.
She did not agree to Deng Ping's request, but instead picked up a military dagger and began to cut open the golden eagle's belly.
Deng Ping watched Jiang Tang expressionlessly digging open the belly of the golden eagle. She sighed again that even if the stinking ginseng lived for many, many years, it was still a heartless plant.
Precious, yet still heartless.
Looking at her actions, you can tell that she doesn't know how to write the word "fear".
Even though Deng Ping complained, she still sat aside with her nose pinched, quietly waiting for Jiang Tang to finish his work.
She took out a gallbladder from the golden eagle's belly.
"What do you want this for?"
Deng Ping knew that snake gall could detoxify, but she had never heard of the function of the golden eagle's gall.
Jiang Tang replied as he packed his things, "Take it back and make some wine, then send it to my uncle and his family."
Deng Ping...
So she waited for so long, and only waited for her to get the bird gall to make wine?
I really don’t know how to complain about Jiang Tang.
Deng Ping stood up and asked, "How about going down the mountain?"
"Um."
"Kill the wild boar, avenge the snake, and you can go down the mountain."
"No..." Deng Ping twitched her lips, "Do you really think the murderer of the snake was a wild boar?"
"I promised it."
Jiang Tang's serious face.
Deng Ping is going crazy!
She is obviously the culprit, so how can she have the nerve to speak so righteously and seek revenge on the wild boar who is also a victim?
Deng Ping couldn't understand Jiang Tang's train of thought.
But she couldn't help but follow her.
On the way to find the wild boar, Jiang Tang actually found a few ginseng plants.
There are six trees in total, and they are about three hundred years old.
Deng Ping exclaimed, "There really is ginseng in this mountain? It's incredible."
Jiang Tang, who was digging a hole, had some mud on her face. She looked up when she heard this and said, "No one has been to this kind of forest for hundreds of years. What's so strange about ginseng being found there?"
Deng Ping thought about it and it seemed to be true.
Forget it, let’s not delve into these things.
Who cares why ginseng grows in this forest!
Deng Ping took out a hoe and helped Jiang Tang dig ginseng.
During the digging process, I couldn't help but ask a few more questions, asking her if she would have any psychological barriers to eating her own kind like this?
"I am a human being."
Jiang Tang answered decisively.
Deng Ping...
I can't argue with it!
It's hard to explain from every angle.
After working for a while, they dug out all six ginseng roots.
Because they were all of similar age, Jiang Tang just gave three to Deng Ping.
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