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Very quickly, more than ten days passed. Because the prey they hunted each time was too little, in these ten days, the Southern Mountain Village hunting squad had to enter the mountain almost every other day.
Sometimes, they even entered the mountains one after another. Fang Zhengzhi, on the other hand, once he entered the mountains, he would run off to dig for "herbs". When the sky darkened, he would run back to the gathering point. Over time, the members of the hunting squad got used to it.
They only reminded him to be more careful, and think of running away if he met a big beast.
Entering the mountain seven or eight times, not to mention a Green Furred Rabbit, he didn't even manage to hunt a single strand of hair. This was the great answer Fang Zhengzhi handed to the Southern Mountain Village after he entered the hunting squad.
The result was naturally self-evident.
Mrs Li's mockery became more and more unbridled. On the other hand, whenever Village Chief Meng Bai mentioned Fang Zhengzhi, he couldn't help but shake his head. "Sigh … compared to when Houde first came up the mountain, Zhengzhi is still a little lacking …"
Even though the villagers also thought that Fang Zhengzhi was still young, and needed some time, but after seven or eight times, he should at least have some results?
They were very helpless, but also very speechless.
Hence, after a long time, nobody in the Southern Mountain Village cared about whether Fang Zhengzhi was able to hunt, because, he definitely wouldn't be able to.
The villagers were feeling uncomfortable, but Qin Xuelian was extremely happy.
"Zhengzhi, hiding after going up the mountain is the right thing to do!"
"Mother … actually I didn't hide." Fang Zhengzhi was somewhat speechless. Was he that kind of person? You are my mother! Why would my own mother think this way?
"Mother understands, mother understands, ha ha … that large basket of yours … is used to hide and sleep?" Qin Xuelian looked at the large basket behind Fang Zhengzhi, blinked her eyes, and gave an expression that said mother understands you.
"…" Fang Zhengzhi decided to go study.
Then, he returned to his house, and flipped open the "Southern Side" chapter of "The Law of Dao: Han Feizi" in his hands.
"The mistakes of the Master, are his own official, and must prepare against those who do not. This means that the Master will definitely become enemies with those who do, and the Master will counterattack against those who do not. What I have prepared for you today is what I have prepared for you. If the Lord of Men cannot understand the law and use it to control the power of the ministers, you will not be able to gain the trust of the lowly people … "
During this period of time, other than the time he spent on the mountain, he basically spent his time reading and memorizing books. He took out the ancient books he had read in his previous life and re-read them. Naturally, his speed was very fast, and understanding was not a problem.
As such, the frequency of Fang Zhengzhi borrowing books from the Hall of Dao was rather high.
Wang Anhua was skeptical about this. "A child who has just turned seven … can he really read so fast? Do you understand?! That's several times faster than what I can see! "
If the other party wasn't a genius, then he was just a mediocre person.
Wang Anhua was more willing to believe the latter, because if it was the former, then it would be too terrifying …
Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what Wang Anhua was thinking. He was simply revising naturally, and didn't have a specific book he wanted to read. Every time he went to the back of the Hall of Dao to borrow books, he would just casually glance at them, and take them away when he felt that they were "in-depth" enough.
Is your revision fast?
Of course, it goes without saying …
As he reviewed more and more books, the feeling in his heart became more and more intense. The original five leaves were no longer there. They had been replaced by a small tree with five branches. There were countless tender leaves on it, and below it, the soil that had been moistened by the water droplets had become softer and softer.
At this point, Fang Zhengzhi's control of his body had already improved by leaps and bounds.
Other than being able to control all the muscles in his body, he could even feel his own bones. However, his bones were too hard, and to change them would require more time.
The night passed.
In the morning, Fang Zhengzhi once again followed the hunting squad into the mountain.
Similarly, they gathered at the village square first, but the difference was that everyone was busy with their own matters, and didn't pay much attention to Fang Zhengzhi's existence.
As usual, Village Chief Meng Bai came to send the hunting squad off. Before he left, he gave a few encouraging words, then finally left.
"Enter the mountain!" Under Ding Qingshan's command, the hunting squad set off.
Two hours later, before the sky had completely brightened, the hunting squad arrived at the hunting grounds of the Southern Mountain Village.
"Uncle Qingshan, I'm going to gather herbs!" Fang Zhengzhi greeted Ding Qingshan.
"Go!" Ding Qingshan didn't say much else. After all, this had almost become a habit.
"Oh yes, I will hunt some prey today!" Fang Zhengzhi thought for a while, then decided to inform them beforehand.
"Ha ha ha … Zhengzhi, go early and come back early!" Ding Qingshan didn't mind.
"Ha ha, what do you think this child Zhengzhi will hunt today?" Another hunting squad member looked at the departing Fang Zhengzhi and asked jokingly.
"What else can he hunt? Do you really think a seven year old child has so much ability? Being able to hunt a Green Fur Rabbit is already a blessing from the Mountain God! "
"Ha ha ha …"
After a wave of light laughter sounded out, the hunting squad began to follow the fixed route in search of prey again.
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Fang Zhengzhi's speed was very fast, his two short legs floated on the ground as if there was wind.
If he wanted to increase his speed, the theory was very simple. All he had to do was concentrate his muscles on his two legs, then, try his best to reduce the weight on his upper body …
Just by looking at the terrain, he had already walked on it seven or eight times, and was more or less familiar with it. Hence, where to jump, where to make a turn, he already had a well-developed plan in his heart.
Not long after, Fang Zhengzhi arrived at the Northern Mountain Village territory.
And this was also the place where he laid out his plan.
Then, he began to get busy. Following the picture in his hands, he slowly moved the stones and stones on the ground, then, he re-laid grass …
"Woosh, woosh …"
The sound of arrows piercing through the air reverberated in his ears. Fang Zhengzhi knew that this was the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad shooting their prey.
Regarding this, he didn't care. He only carefully paid attention to the movements around him, and slowly busied himself with his own matters …
After all the stones and stones had been moved to a satisfactory position, it was almost noon. Fang Zhengzhi took out his lunch, then comfortably rested for a while.
All the way until the afternoon, he finally stood up and lightly stretched his back. Raising his head, he gazed at the drifting white clouds in the sky, feeling the waves of coolness from the mountain breeze on his face. After listening to the movements of the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad, the corners of his mouth finally slowly curved, revealing a faint smile.
Then, he took large strides with his short legs, following the direction of the sound, extremely carefully circling towards the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad.
…
It had to be said that today's Northern Mountain Village hunting squad's harvest was very bountiful. After a busy day, the twenty over hunting squad members' bodies were more or less filled with all kinds of prey.
Other than the prey on their bodies, what made the deputy captain of the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad, Zhang Yangping, the happiest was that they had hunted a Metal-Toothed Thorn Hog.
This beast was the treasure of the Cang Ling Mountain.
It was exceptionally ferocious, and could be considered a small ferocious beast. Without over ten men, it was simply impossible to take it down.
But once they succeeded, even a little injury was worth it. Because, other than its huge size and tender meat, the Metal-Toothed Thorn Hog's greatest value was its two metal teeth.
It was something even more powerful than pig iron, sharp and sturdy. To the hunting squad, it was undoubtedly a natural weapon. With some simple processing, it could be made into a few metal spears.
At this moment, Zhang Yangping was grinning, ordering the squad to use hemp ropes to tie the Metal-Toothed Thorn Hog tightly, preparing to leave early …
And just at this moment, a figure quickly scuttled out from the bushes.
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