"Look, there's food here." Zhang Tuohai threw the big fish onto the shore.
When Mozi saw this, he hurriedly ran over and hurriedly picked up the fish on the ground.
Zhang Tuohai continues to look for the next target.
Bang!
One hit.
Another fish takes the bait.
Zhang Tuohai looked at the fish in his hand. One weighed three or four kilograms, and two were probably enough for him and Mozi to eat.
On the shore, Zhang Tuohai found a stone with a sharp edge, knocked the fish unconscious, then disemboweled it, removed its scales, cleaned it up, tied it with washed branches, and found some dead branches from the nearby woods.
, took off his socks to use as igniters, took out his shoelaces to use as bow sides, and began to drill wood to make fire. Cotton socks are good igniters. It took about half an hour, and Zhang Tuohai, who was not very skilled, started to make fire.
Finally a fire was lit.
From now on, I need to get two pieces of flint.
Zhang Tuohai thought.
The socks were ignited, and the rest was easy. Zhang Tuohai used a wooden stick to pick up the socks and stuffed them under the pile of firewood.
The flames gradually rose, and Zhang Tuohai placed the dressed fish on the fire, turning it over from time to time.
The fish skin began to turn slightly brown as it was roasted by the flames, and the oil slowly seeped out and fell into the flames, making a sizzling sound.
Mozi squatted beside the fire, staring at the flames with his eyes, swallowing saliva from time to time.
"Okay, let's eat." Zhang Tuohai gave a bunch of grilled fish to Mozi.
Maybe he was really hungry. Mozi held the grilled fish in his arms and it wasn't too hot. He opened his mouth and started to eat. The hot fish made Mozi gasp for breath. However, Mozi didn't stop and still bit into the fish.
.
Zhang Tuohai looked at Mozi and shook his head, tore off a piece of meat from the fish and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Well, the burnt smell is a bit strong and needs a knife to clean it off. Without lemon juice and sea salt, the taste is a bit lighter..."
Due to the lack of seasoning, the taste of grilled fish is not as good as the others. However, it is rare to have a warm meal when there is a lack of food and clothing. There are still many people who are hungry, and only Zhang Tuohai
Only people like this can be picky.
Zhang Tuohai tore off another piece of fish and was about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly, he threw away the fish, flicked the wooden stick in his hand, and a sharp arrow pierced the grilled fish.
Snap!
Zhang Tuohai broke the sharp arrow and threw it in the direction of the shot. At the same time, he stuffed the grilled fish into Mozi's arms, while Zhang Tuohai flew towards the woods.
"Where to go!"
Zhang Tuohai rushed into the woods.
With this movement, he was able to nock an arrow from a bent bow, and the person who was aiming was startled.
The man never expected that someone would rush over at such a fast speed. He quickly dropped the bow and arrow in his hand and used his backhand to draw the scimitar from his waist.
However, Zhang Tuohai rushed directly in front of him and pressed his shoulder directly on his chest.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the man was hit and flew up, then fell heavily to the ground.
My chest collapsed.
"Are you the butcher?" Zhang Tuohai rode on the man's body and pressed his neck.
"Cough cough cough -" The man couldn't help coughing, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his ribs had pierced his lungs, and the injury was basically hopeless in this environment.
At this moment, Zhang Tuohai suddenly felt a strong wind behind his head.
Zhang Tuohai leaned forward to hide, then put his hands on the ground and flew back to kick him.
Bang!
Zhang Tuohai kicked the opponent's calf.
The man lost his balance and fell forward.
Zhang Tuohai rolled away from the man, stood up with both hands, and then saw the attacker clearly.
The attacker was a 260-kilogram fat man, wearing overalls and holding a heavy mace in his hand. He was lying on the ground and trying hard to get up.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Tuohai picked up a bow and arrow and pressed it on the fat man's neck: "Don't move. If you move again, your life will be risked."
"Don't, don't kill me." The fat man held the mace in a majestic manner before, but when the bow and arrow were pressed against his throat, he suddenly became docile than a sheep and immediately gave up.
"Who are you?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Our identity is butchers, and our mission is to hunt you." The fat man raised his hands and said.
"Where is the key?" Zhang Tuohai suddenly asked.
"In the shoe." said the fat man.
"How many people are there like you? What weapons are they holding?"
"This..." Fatty hesitated.
Poof——
The arrow pierced the fat man's neck, and blood spurted out.
"There are many, and we are divided into various places." Fatty said quickly.
"What were you hesitating about just now?" Zhang Tuohai frowned and asked coldly.
"Don't move!" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
Zhang Tuohai turned around and found that not far behind him, an indifferent middle-aged man appeared, holding a short knife in front of Mozi's neck, while Mozi stood there blankly, his hands still holding each other tightly.
With two skewers of grilled fish.
"Put down your weapons and raise your hands." The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Boy, you don't want her to get hurt, right?"
Poof!
Zhang Tuohai sneered, and the arrow in his hand directly pierced the fat man's throat. After the arrow penetrated, he stirred it, and pulled it out with his backhand. A big hole was suddenly broken in the fat man's neck, and the contents inside were stirred into pieces.
Rotten meat, entangled together.
The fat man covered his neck with both hands and fell to the ground in pain. He was breathing more and less, and it seemed that he would not survive.
"You...how..." The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that Zhang Tuohai would still take action at this moment, and he was stunned for a moment.
"You said you won't let me move, but I won't move? Do you think I'm a fool?" Zhang Tuohai shook the blood on the arrow while sneering and walked towards the middle-aged man.
"Also, how did you see that I care about her? Just because I gave her a grilled fish?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a sneer.
"Don't, don't come over. If she comes over again, I'll kill her. I'm not kidding." The middle-aged man panicked when he saw Zhang Tuohai approaching.
He was just a middle-level manager of a company before, and had never even killed a chicken. He was suddenly chosen to be a butcher, and he couldn't adapt to his status for a while.
"Then try it and see how miserable you will die in my hands. I have heard of a punishment called Ling Chi, which can cut a person into 3,600 pieces without dying. I want to see how long you can last.
Time."
Zhang Tuohai said as he slowly approached the middle-aged man.
"Don't come here, you devil!" The middle-aged man pushed the foam in his hand fiercely, then turned around and ran towards the river, trying to escape by jumping into the river.
However, before he could even take two steps, a sharp arrow came from the side and pierced directly into the back of his heart.
Poof, his body fell into the river.
This chapter has been completed!