It couldn't really be a mouse. Wu Zheng then carefully looked at the thing on the playboy's hand. He saw that the thing was covered in black hair and had a big tail on its butt. It was plump and plump, just like the skinny mouse in Wu Zheng's impression.
The appearance of such creatures is completely different. However, there is nothing wrong with this mouse. Wu Zheng stared at the thing suspiciously for a long time, but could not see anything special about it.
It has a pointed mouth, white and long teeth, four flexible little claws, a long black tail, and a lot of everything. Just looking at it, it feels a bit strange, as if the mouse has gained weight and has more nutrients than other mice, so it is long.
Fat. In the end, Wu Zheng finally came to the conclusion that this was a big black mouse.
At this time, the playboy was holding the tail of the big mouse with his hands. The mouse was as long as the playboy's arm. Being carried by the playboy like this, the head of the big mouse almost touched the ground. And look.
Wu Zheng estimated that the force with which Hua Gongzi was holding it weighed dozens of kilograms.
When Mr. Hua saw Wu Zheng coming forward to take a look, he didn't stop him. He was also very proud, as if he was showing off his trophies. "That's right, you can eat some with me." Mr. Hua said proudly, not afraid at all.
He ducked his waist.
Wu Zheng raised his eyebrows, and his left eye suddenly became much larger than his normal eye. He was so surprised that his eyes were so big. "Just eat this." Wu Zheng wanted to confirm again, but he had never eaten this thing.
Although I heard that when hungry, some people would catch mice and eat them, but Wu Zheng didn't want to try it. Let's not say whether this food is delicious or not. The key is whether it can be eaten.
Hua Gongzi seemed to notice Wu Zheng's worry, so he said: "It's okay, they are all dead. I won't bite anyone." Hua Gongzi's tone was gentle, but Wu Zheng felt that Hua Gong was tempting him to take the bait. Wu Zheng shook his head.
It's like beating a drum, but my stomach growls unsatisfactorily.
The playboy smiled and said to himself that you are still pretending to see that you are still hungry. So, even though Wu Zheng was a hundred times dissatisfied, he still lit the fire. Wu Zheng hid the small dagger this time
Okay, but Mr. Hua didn't cut off Wu Zheng's clothes like last time. Wu Zheng was originally wearing thin clothes. If he wears one piece of cloth a day, it is estimated that within three days, the cotton clothes will turn into a vest. Fortunately, Mr. Hua has not yet.
So cruel, Playboy used another method this time.
Wu Zheng and Hua Gongzi got firewood, and Hua Gongzi put the firewood together and stood it up. The pile of firewood was arranged into a pointed cone shape by Hua Gongzi, and then surrounded by stones he picked up.
At this time, Mr. Hua stretched out his hand to Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng knew that Mr. Hua was asking for a small knife. Wu Zheng handed the knife over slowly, thinking that Mr. Hua was going to cut off clothes again. But Mr. Hua took the knife and
Just leave Wu Zheng aside and ignore him.
Wu Zheng was a little confused and continued to observe the playboy. He saw the playboy picking up a branch from the ground and polishing it with a small knife. The wood chips fell into the stone circle that the playboy had placed just now, and slowly accumulated more and more.
Hua Gongzi cut half of the branch and felt it was ready, so he dropped the branch and handed the knife back. Wu Zheng was fascinated by what he saw, and it took him a long time to react and take the knife. Then, Hua Gongzi picked up two more stones from the ground.
, and then slammed them together.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the scenery in the distance could no longer be seen clearly. Following the impact of Hua Gongzi, sparks suddenly flew out. Then, there was another impact sound. Hua Gongzi hit the stone again.
Together, sparks burst out again. Wu Zheng saw more and more sparks falling into the wood debris.
Then the wood chips were ignited. Then the fire became so fierce that it ignited the entire wood pile like a prairie fire. In this way, the fire started. Wu Zheng, who was watching from the side, was shocked and wondered why he didn't use this method last time.
However, Wu Zheng is not a petty person and insists on worrying about this matter. After all, it is a good thing that a playboy can make a fire.
Wu Zheng stepped forward to add firewood, then squatted next to him and started to warm himself up. The playboy threw the big mouse at Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng was so frightened that he suddenly stood up and didn't want the thing to get on him. The mouse was in front of Wu Zheng's eyes.
It was not only ugly but also dirty. Wu Zheng didn't want to touch it at all. But the playboy stood behind Wu Zheng and said, "You do it, and I'll eat it later."
Wu Zheng was not happy and was about to refuse when he heard Young Master Hua say again: "I catch the prey and you handle the prey. It's fair." Young Master Hua's tone was threatening, and after speaking, he still breathed on the back of Wu Zheng's neck. Wu Zheng
Once you are inspired, how can you still refuse?
Forget it, young master, I will risk my life and fight with the rat. Wu Zheng held the small knife in his hand and did not dare to make a move. The playboy on the side did not want to see this bloody scene, and used branches to clear the snow around the fire.
Prevent the ground from getting wet when the snow melts.
Finally, Wu Zheng plucked up the courage and pierced the flesh of the big black mouse with a knife. Although the mouse was dead, its body was still warm. Apparently it had just died, and the cold around it did not make it stiff. Once the knife went down, it bled.
The blood flowed out. Wu Zheng almost vomited when he saw this situation.
Seeing something was wrong, Mr. Hua hurriedly said: "Stay away from the fire and go get it elsewhere." Wu Zheng glared at Mr. Hua and cursed him for being vicious. He gently picked up the mouse with a knife, but it was obvious that Wu Zheng had underestimated it.
The weight could not be lifted. Wu Zheng had no choice but to imitate the playboy with his hands, grab the long tail of the mouse, and carry it aside.
After Mr. Hua had cleared the snow next to the fire, Wu Zheng hadn't finished yet. So Mr. Hua went around and found two more big rocks and placed them next to the fire, ready for Wu Zheng and himself to sit on. After that, Mr. Hua
The young master added a few more logs to the fire, and then Wu Zheng came back.
At this time, Wu Zheng's sleeves were rolled up, and his arms were covered with blood. He grinned, and the arm holding the mouse was still shaking. The handsome man also shuddered, thinking that it was hard for Wu Zheng.
.But why did the playboy want to laugh at this time? Don't gloat, the playboy said to himself. But in the end he couldn't hold it back, the playboy still laughed, and tears were about to flow out.
Wu Zheng stared at Mr. Hua fiercely. He really wanted to touch the blood on Mr. Hua's face and make him feel sick. Wu Zheng almost vomited. This mouse was indeed different from a rabbit. Wu Zheng was dealing with the mouse.
Sometimes, I tried hard to think of the mouse as a rabbit, but the long tail always reminded Wu Zheng that it was a big black mouse.
Wu Zheng walked back angrily and stuck the branch in the mouse's mouth. He suddenly felt nauseated again. It was so sour that just listening to the sound was enough for him. He couldn't bear to look at Wu Zheng's face, but I guess,