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Chapter 33 Leaving (Part 2)

The mountain village where Wang Zhuo's hometown is located is more than 700 miles away from Yangcheng.

Compared to the thousands of miles away from Moscow back to China, it's pretty close.

Wang Zhuo didn't have much impression of Yangcheng. After leaving Jinyun, he went to the passenger terminal.

He is still glad that he turned into a cat. If he turned into a lizard or a snake, it would not be so easy to get around in the human city.

After finding the bus bound for the county seat, Wang Zhuo jumped onto the carport, lay down and closed his eyes to rest, silently practicing the Heavenly Demon Art.

Wang Zhuo also felt the same way that Jin Yun was sad when he parted just now.

He is not a heartless cat, but he really can't stay with Jin Yun.

Less than two months after turning into a cat, there is finally a difference between humans and monsters.

More importantly, after meeting Luo Hou, who had lived for an unknown number of years, Wang Zhuo yearned very much for becoming an immortal.

Jin Yun is a mortal with a short lifespan. Wang Zhuo stays with her throughout her life, until she grows old, gets sick, and dies. Delaying Jin Yun's happiness will only increase Wang Zhuo's sentimentality.

Three and a half hours later, Wang Zhuo looked up and saw a sign saying that the people of Beihe County welcome you.

He jumped out of the car and ran into the grass beside the road.

After observing for a moment, he saw that no one noticed it. Then he straightened up and walked towards the undulating mountains in the distance.

After climbing another seven or eight mountains, you can reach the village.

Wang Zhuo was filled with excitement as he could finally see his parents. He ran quickly along the narrow path.

After crossing two mountains, the artificial forest disappeared and turned into a primitive forest. This is also one of the few primitive forest groups in the country.

Wang Zhuo, who was running, suddenly stopped and tilted his ears back.

With a flicker of his body, he disappeared on the spot and jumped a full foot away.

The next moment, a small emerald green snake with its mouth wide open and two sharp fangs pounced on Wang Zhuo's position. The fangs spurted out transparent liquid, covering it with grass.

In an instant, the grass turned from green to yellow and withered.

The small emerald green snake has a triangular head and a tail that looks like a burnt fire. It is one of the common venomous snakes in the virgin forest. The bamboo leaves are green.

Wang Zhuo has grown up in the mountains and is no stranger to snakes. In fact, the mountain village is located in the northeast, and there were no green bamboo leaves in the past.

Later, I don’t know whether it was due to changes in the environment that they migrated to me, or whether they were released artificially. In short, there are more and more of these snakes, and they are becoming more and more poisonous.

As soon as Zhuye Qing missed the hit, he raised his upper body and stared coldly at Wang Zhuo with his red eyes.

"Look at your sister!" Wang Zhuo's whole body surged, and before Zhu Yeqing could react, he jumped behind Zhu Yeqing, and lightly touched Zhu Yeqing three inches above her with his claws.

Wang Zhuo is very cute, and his furry paws are pink and soft. But with a seemingly weak slap, if it hits a vital part, a cow can be killed directly.

After taking this shot, Zhuye Qing no longer pretended to be coquettish, and simply swayed, curling up and trembling uncontrollably.

Within a few moments, he died of broken bones and tendons.

"You are watching the scenery from the tree, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you under the tree. Your mouth is decorated with poisonous fangs. You put it in my belly. Why bother?" Wang Zhuo stretched out his sharp nails and scratched the snake's head.

He was beheaded in response.

Wang Zhuo then disembowelled Zhuyeqing and swallowed the blood and meat whole.

There's no way, he doesn't have the skill to make fire, let alone the inediate state.

While chewing snake gall in a tangled manner, Wang Zhuo couldn't help but miss the good times of eating and drinking with Jin Yun and Hu Feifei.

"When I turn into a human form, I must make a fire and cook a meal with my own hands! Every day!"

The whole snake entered Wang Zhuo's belly, but Wang Zhuo still felt extremely hungry.

In the past few days, Wang Zhuo had separated more than ten grievances continuously, and while there was no one to disturb him on the plane, he refined all these grievances.

The resentment was absorbed and converted into true energy. As expected, Wang Zhuo's cultivation grew rapidly, but before he took two or three flowers, the effectiveness of the resentment dropped. By the time Wang Zhuo got off the plane, the resentment had completely lost its effect.

**The illusion of enlightenment was abruptly shattered, but his appetite increased.

Is my hidden attribute a foodie?

Wang Zhuo believed that this was the result of inhaling resentment, but now he didn't want to eat it anymore.

After visiting my parents, I secretly had a meal at home.

He wants to save his belly for the last happiness.

After we started on the road again, we didn't encounter any wild animals. After all, there were people here. If we went hundreds of miles deeper, the chance of encountering wild boars and bears would be much greater.

Half an hour later, a palm-sized Persian cat appeared in Liujiagouzi.

Liujiagouzi is the village where Wang Zhuo lived for twenty years.

There are only more than a hundred families in the village. In the past, the mountains were burned to open up wasteland, and every family had some land. Later, the country strictly prohibited the clearing of wasteland for hunting and grazing. Most of the young people in the village went out to work and settle down. Only the elderly at home maintained some small fields.

, life is hard, but nourishing Qi.

Wang Zhuo had already arrived at the door of his house, but he hesitated to go in.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the old people who were farming were all coming back on horses and mules. The fields were too far away, covering more than ten miles. The poor could only ride bicycles.

Wang Zhuo's father, Wang Shouyi, also rode a bicycle because he had two sons to raise and support their education. Until Wang Zhuo decided to drop out of school and work in the county town, he saved money and bought Wang Shouyi two Mongolian horses.

Cattle plowing the fields.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

Wang Shouyi rode a gray-brown Mongolian horse, followed by an old ox, and walked towards the door of his house.

Wang Zhuo hurriedly dodged, and when his father entered the courtyard, Wang Zhuo followed the old scalper and walked in.

Just after taking two steps, Wang Zhuo stopped and looked up at the old scalper.

I saw the scalper turning around at some point, looking at Wang Zhuo coldly with its huge bull eyes.

"..."

Wang Zhuo was completely stunned and took a step back unconsciously.

"Moo..." There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of the ox's mouth, and he turned around and entered the yard in a swagger. Then he raised his hooves and kicked the courtyard door shut, almost breaking Wang Zhuo's nose.

After a while, Wang Zhuo regained consciousness.

The scalper is the same one that Wang Zhuo bought in Beihe County back then. It is easy to identify because there are more green hairs on the left buttocks, which are curled together to form a king shape.

When I bought the cow, the person selling the cow joked that the birthmark on this cow didn’t grow straight. If it had a birthmark on its face, it would be the King of Cows, but it would also be auspicious to have a birthmark on its butt, which is awesome!

His mother is pretty awesome.

Because of his surname, Wang Zhuo felt that this cow was very close to him, so he paid for it.

In fact, if Wang Zhuo hadn't happened to appear, the fate of this cow would have been to be slaughtered.

It was too old, had lost a few teeth, and had bald hair on its neck, but it was very strong, as if it knew its owner was going to kill it, so it struggled endlessly along the way, and it took seven or eight young men to pull and pull it hard.

After buying it back, Wang Zhuo would lead it to plow the fields when the farm was busy. When it was free, he would throw it up the mountain, and Wang Zhuo would find a shady place and sleep soundly.

Only then did Wang Zhuo recall the strangeness of that year.

Every time the ox went up the mountain and came back, it always smelled like blood. There were even a few times where blood was dripping from the corner of its mouth.

Wang Zhuo also laughed at the fact that a cow can bite its tongue and bleed if it eats grass.

Now it seems that this guy is not a ****, he is really awesome! Wang Zhuo is Tietie’s **** young man.


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