Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 11 Fighting the Goose Village Little Overlord

Lying on the earth kang in the cave with wooden lattice windows blocking the entrance of the cave, I quietly listened to the sound of insects in the grass outside the cave, and even faintly heard the rushing sound of the waves of the lake.

For the first time in this world, Yunbuliu felt what is called a sense of security.

Although the wooden lattice window is very simple, it doesn't even have any defensive power.

But lying in this earth cave, the sound outside either disappeared or became smaller, as if the whole world became much quieter at once.

It was as if those ferocious beasts had gone away in an instant.

Therefore, this time, he slept extremely peacefully.

It was the most peaceful night he slept since he came to this world.

As for the giant crocodile that might exist in the lake, Yun Buliu felt that any animal would not ignore the torch he inserted next to the entrance of the cave.

This point, he spent so many days in this barren mountain and wilderness, has already confirmed it.

Early the next morning, Yun Buliu woke up at around seven o'clock on time, the sky was already bright, and the sound of insects and birds singing became aroused.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned.But halfway through the yawn, he froze, feeling as if something was wrong.

So he stopped and felt silently.

The next moment, he jumped up from the kang, picked up the hem of his clothes, and jumped while shaking.Because he felt something moving in his chest.

What he was most afraid of was caterpillars crawling on his body. Thinking of this, the pores all over his body stood up involuntarily, his scalp went numb, and his whole body felt bad, as if he was going to be allergic.

But soon, he discovered that what fell from him was not a caterpillar, but a white shadow.Although the light in the cave was not strong, he could see this white shadow clearly.

When Bai Ying fell to the ground, the inverted scales on his back and the thorny scales on his neck opened, and his small mouth also opened suddenly, revealing the thin fangs in the small mouth.

Yun Buliu didn't know if it had fangs yesterday, but when he saw the white shadow, he felt even more terrified, what if he accidentally got bitten by it?
Isn't it said that snakes don't regard the first creature they see as their mother?

"You, when did you come back? Didn't I already tell you to leave? Let's not touch the river. I won't move you, so don't scare me!"

Yun Buliu opened the wooden lattice window, climbed out, and then came back with the stick, gently picked up the little white snake with the stick, and put it back into the grass.

The little white snake coiled its body, retracted its thorn scales, raised its small head, and looked at him quietly.

"Let's go! Let's go! Brother is not a legend, don't be so obsessed with brother."

He waved his hand at it, and seeing that it didn't go away, he continued: "Think about it! If I accidentally crush you when I'm sleeping, or accidentally step on you when I'm walking, you can tell me what to do." Take a bite, when my elder brother dies from poison, who should I ask for reason?"

"So! You don't need to talk about loyalty like this. Brother, I used to have a pet named Fuqiu. It was very disrespectful. When it was in trouble, it flew away. Brother can understand, so you can go too! Although you are very beautiful , but there is really no future with me.”

Yun Buliu murmured to the little white snake, then turned back with the stick in his hand.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, the little white snake followed with a rustle.

He stopped and turned around, and the little white snake also stopped.

He walked, and the little white snake followed.

When he walked back to the sand-covered ground in front of the cave, the little white snake followed.

When he turned to look at it, it also held its head up, staring at him with black eyes.

Looking at this weird little white snake, he didn't know what to say.

He fumbled in his trouser pocket, took out the last cigarette he had kept until now and lit it, then sat down on the sand pile, breathing heavily, while looking at the weird little snake.

Ask him to kill it, he really can't do it, if he could do it, he would have done it yesterday.

Moreover, this little guy sneaked back to hide on him last night, and didn't bite him. If he attacked it for no reason, it would be too much to bully the snake.

Forget it, think about it later, let's recollect this last cigarette first, and I have to quit smoking in the future.

Now the situation is that if you don’t quit, you have to quit.

I have to say that these days, he has pushed himself too hard, and after ten days of half a pack of cigarettes, there is still one cigarette left, and he only smokes one cigarette a day.

Feeling the taste of nicotine rolling in his lungs, Yun Buliu let out a long breath.

After a long time, when there was only one butt left on the last cigarette, he reluctantly pressed the butt into the sand to snuff it out.

He always felt a little empty in his heart, a little lost, and somehow flustered.

After sitting for a long time, he stood up, pointed to the earth hole behind him, and said, "Climb to the hole and sit there to watch the house. I'll catch swans."

He said, picked up the stick, and walked towards the lake.

After walking a few steps, he looked back at the little white snake, and found that the little white snake was really crawling towards the entrance of the cave, bounced and shot, and soon crawled into the cave along the dirt steps.

Not long after that, I saw it coiled around at the entrance of the cave, not moving.

The little head was raised high, watching him quietly.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu cursed inwardly as a 'monster'. He always felt that the intelligence of this little white snake was incredible to him.

I speak Chinese!How can it understand?

Could it be that the whole universe has begun to popularize Chinese?
"Stupid!"

Yun Buliu cursed at the little white snake.

As a result, the little white snake directly opened its small mouth, and its thorn scales opened accordingly, hissing.

"I'm not scolding you, you're super cute!" Yun Buliu said to it quickly.

Hearing this, the little white snake withdrew its thorny scales, held its head high, and looked into his black snake eyes, as if with the contempt of a king.

"After the identification, the whole universe is speaking Chinese!"

Yun Buliu complained, then turned around to pick up the swans, originally he wanted to pick up those swan eggs.But he found that these swans seemed to have never left the eggs, lying on the eggs without moving.

There are even bigger swans standing guard beside them, looking for food for them.

As soon as he got close to the swans, the swans snarled at him, spread their big wings and stretched their necks, and immediately entered a semi-combat state.

Yun Bu stayed in the grass and sneaked around, but he didn't find a single litter.

So, he came to the lake again and washed up by the lake.

Just when he was thinking about catching a whooper swan at random and deal with it later, a whooper swan among the swans in the lake floated towards him.

The orange-yellow goose paws flapped frantically on the water, the huge wings spread out, and the long neck stretched out. It moved over like a fighter plane and entered the fighting state instantly.

He found that this white swan seemed to be bigger than other white swans.

The height of the stretched neck almost reached his chest.

Suddenly, he lowered his body, flapped his big wings, and with his slightly bent yellow head, he directly attacked towards the middle of Yunbuliu's Xiasan Road.

Yun Buliu didn't expect that the big swan's attack angle would be so tricky and wretched, one carelessness almost caused a catastrophe.

He raised his buttocks, shrunk his lower abdomen, swung his long stick, and swung it towards the big neck of the big swan.

Who would have thought that the big swan moved very quickly, and dodged it with a shrink of its neck.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu couldn't help cursing secretly: Am I not even as strong as a goose?

It's a pity that he really doesn't even have the power of a goose.

The big swan was obviously different from the common geese. Although the wooden stick in his hand was thrown out very fast and powerful, it was still easily dodged by the big swan.

And when the whooper swan flapped its big wings and rushed towards him, he obviously didn't have the courage to confront the whooper swan head-on, and kept backing away, waving the wooden stick all the time to block its attack.

In this way, once retreating and entering the room, one person and one goose on the big green grass, staged a violent scene of the village overlord abusing the little fresh meat that can stop children crying at night.

Yun Buliu realized that he had lost shamefully against this big swan.

Those unbearable ancient memories of being abused by the overlord of the village were awakened again, and rushed towards him like a tide.

What surprised Yun Buliu the most was that his stick was thrown on the big swan's huge neck, and the big neck would be fine if it turned a corner, and it didn't cause much harm to it.

And when its iron beak pierced him, a bloody hole appeared, as if its iron beak had a saw, it was terrible.

Until he turned around and ran back, and the overlord of Goose Village was still relentless, with his big wings and neck stretched out, like a bomber bombing towards him.

He is angry!

It's fine to be bullied by those village overlords when I was young, but now that I've grown up, I still have to be dominated by those horrible memories, it's simply unbearable!
I don't even have the strength of a goose, how can I survive in this mountain?
So, he pounced on it, and when he stretched out his mouth, he grabbed it by the big neck, grabbed it with both hands, and then swung it suddenly.

It's like the big giant green man caught little Rocky and swung wildly.

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goose……

Finally, after defeating the nightmare in his heart, he has the strength of a goose.

He is like a final knight, with a knight's gun in one hand and a trophy in the other, walking unswervingly towards the final victory.

The clamor of the surrounding enemies could not disrupt his firm pace at all.

goose……

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing by the lake, holding in his hand the little overlord of Goose Village whose neck had been broken by him a long time ago, and who was spitting blood and dying.

Roughly estimated, this whooper swan weighs at least thirty or forty catties.

After thinking about it, he directly skinned and disemboweled the white swan.

With those sharp wild boar tusks, skinning this white swan is not difficult.

If it wasn't too difficult to pluck, he really wanted to keep the goose skin because it was nutritious.

Except for the intestines, he left behind the foie gras, goose gall, and goose heart, and then went back directly with the whole goose and the torn goose fur.

The internal organs of those whooper swans sank into the water, and many lake fishes swam over smelling the blood, dragged the internal organs and other sundries into the water, and competed for food at the bottom of the water.

(End of this chapter)