Maybe it was because the wind and snow were too strong, and the hungry wolves in the mountains actually followed the scent and came over.
They stood at the entrance of the cave with their teeth bared, as if angry that these hateful creatures had occupied their nest.
Ling Jiheng checked the cave when he entered it and found no signs of animal activity, so he boldly decided to spend the night inside.
Now...haha, we have different positions, so we can only fight.
Ling Yi and his companions had all seen blood before, so when they saw such a scene, they were not panicked, but rather a little excited.
The people in Qingshan Village were in trouble. Facing more than a dozen wolves, their calves were shaking.
Ling Jiheng curled the corner of his mouth and asked the young men in the village to go first, as a way to give them experience.
The boys hesitated for a moment, then rushed out. Even though they had just captured a litter of wild boars the day before, their untrained limbs were still a little stiff.
Ling Yi and a few others stood by to support them, and whenever they were in danger, they would step forward to lend a hand.
The fight lasted for two or three quarters of an hour, and the boys' legs and arms were weak, but there was no result.
The wolf king was originally dozing not far away. Seeing the wolf cubs being beaten all over by this group of hateful humans, he howled in anger and rushed towards this side at an accelerated speed.
Ling Jiheng raised his machete and fought with the opponent. He was in good physical condition and full of skills. In addition, the machete was very sharp. After a few rounds, he injured the wolf king.
Seeing this, the other wolf cubs became even more furious. Ling Yi and his companions, fearing trouble, joined the battle.
In just two minutes, all the hungry wolves were slaughtered, but the scene was also bloody.
Ling Jiheng stabbed the wolf's heart with his knife, and after he pulled out the knife, blood splattered three feet high. He asked everyone to deal with the wolf's corpse and bury it, but the smell of blood still lingered.
Later, Ling Jiheng encountered a tiger and a black bear. However, thanks to his superior martial arts skills and the protection of his bulletproof vest, he managed to defeat all the dangers without any danger and finally returned to the cave exhausted.
It’s not that we don’t want to go down the mountain, but the wind and snow are too strong, the sky is just getting bright, and everyone is extremely tired.
Going down the mountain under these conditions would be extremely dangerous. It would be better to conserve your energy and set off again at daybreak.
Ling Jiheng had a good plan, but he didn't expect that the snow would not stop for three days and three nights.
When he went outside to explore the way, the wind blew him to and fro, the snow was over his knees, and he could feel the difficulty with every step.
In desperation, I decided to wait until the wind died down.
But this time the wind seemed to be against them, blowing stronger and stronger.
Ling Jiheng looked at the firewood in the cave and was glad that he was cautious, otherwise he would have frozen to death in this wilderness.
Although the others were frightened, they felt relieved to have the Ling family with them.
Ling Jiheng left two wild boars and buried the remaining meat in the snow pile at the entrance of the cave. After a while, the meat became hard.
I didn't dig it out because I was afraid the temperature in the cave would be too high and it would be difficult to preserve it. If it could attract other animals, it would be even better. They wouldn't mind having too much meat.
The wind from the mountain blew down the mountain. Chi Xingyue looked at the heavy snow outside the house and became even more worried.
But Shu Muyun refused to agree to her going up the mountain to look for someone, and consoled her: "Heng'er is blessed with a long life, he will definitely come back safely!"
In fact, he was afraid that something might happen to his daughter-in-law. After all, she might already be pregnant with Heng'er's child.
She cried in the east room and said that if she had known earlier, she would not have let her son go up the mountain.
"Tell me, we have enough rice and meat at home, so why did we have to take the villagers up the mountain just for Song Lizheng's sake? Now we can't even come back!"
Ling Weicheng gently embraced Shu Muyun, his eyes full of worry, but his mouth was calm and calm: "It's okay, Master Yun Nian said that Xingyue is blessed, and our Heng'er will definitely be able to turn danger into safety."
Shu Muyun nodded, but her heart was in turmoil. The wind and snow outside continued all day long, and she couldn't put her mind at ease.
Song Lizheng was also worried at home, worried that something might happen to the hunting team going into the mountains. If something really happened, how would he face the villagers and the young wife of the Ling family?
"Oh, why is it snowing?" Looking at the vast expanse of white outside the house, Song Lizheng's heart was in a knot, his back was hunched, and he seemed to have aged by ten years.
Although the villagers said nothing, they were filled with sorrow. They didn't even want to sell mushrooms, fearing that their young man would never come back.
In addition, there was also General Zhou's confidant. As soon as they arrived in Yunrou County, they were trapped in the inn by heavy snow.
Although he could travel in the snow, the young master of the Ling family might not be able to withstand such bad weather.
Instead of going back and forth, it’s better to wait until the snow stops. Anyway, the old general is not in a hurry.
In the Ling family mansion, Chi Xingyue was panicking, but she didn't dare tell anyone else. She spent the entire day hiding in her space, trying to numb herself with labor.
These days, she caught half of the fish, shrimps and crabs in the fish pond and made fried fish nuggets, braised shrimps, and spicy crabs.
He also harvested some fruits from the orchard and put them on the first floor of the Nanshan Village Police Station. Only then did he remember that there were still a few people who had not been dealt with.
But I didn't care about it. I dug out all the potatoes and sweet potatoes next to the fish pond, and left some sweet potato vines to plant in the ground for further breeding. As for the potatoes, I left a few out and waited for them to sprout before sowing them again.
After finishing her work, she went to the office to rest, but her restless mood made her unable to sleep at all.
Chi Xingyue sat up and went to the conference room, where there were not only memories of her and Ling Jiheng, but also a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.
Whenever she felt down, Chi Xingyue liked to stimulate herself with external objects. Touching the glittering gold ingots and the glossy, translucent jadeite made her feel happy from the inside out.
After touching them one by one, Chi Xingyue felt sleepy and fell asleep on the small sofa in the corner.
The next day, the snow stopped blowing. As soon as Chi Xingyue emerged from the space, she heard Erzhu and Baozhu clearing the snow from the yard.
The snow was really heavy this time. If it weren't cleared every day, the snow would have buried the pearl.
The snow on the roof was three or four inches thick. Erzhu climbed up the stairs and knocked with a stick, and the snow fell down the slope with a loud noise.
The sound was similar to an avalanche, but it lasted only a short time and was concentrated in one place.
Erzhu came down the stairs and shoveled the snow onto a wooden cart. Lingwu and Lingliu carried the snow outside and dumped it at the base of the tree.
After going back and forth, it took an hour or two to clean up the Ling family mansion.
The wife of the village head came over to chat and said that the houses of several families in the village had collapsed.
"Well, who could have imagined that it would snow so heavily? I don't know what those people are going to do."
The old lady nodded but didn't respond. She didn't want to take the stranger back to the Ling family.
Song Lizheng knew this would happen, so he didn't even think about asking the Ling family for help. What's more, their son (grandson) hadn't returned yet because of him.
Aunt Song said, "Why, I can't chat with others?"
To be honest, she didn't want to say anything nice to anyone, but those victims were squatting in his kitchen and still asking for food and drink.
The purpose of this trip was not to put pressure on the Ling family, but to avoid the limelight because they were annoyed.
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