Chapter 33 0033 Dismemberment
Cheng Zongyang was a little surprised to hear about the points income.

I hunted a leopard and a brown bear by myself, but I didn’t get many points.

As a result, the giant python actually gave ten points!
"Could it be that this black-horned python is stronger than them?"

Cheng Zongyang had no choice but to guess this.

The information this world gave him was very limited, and he didn't recognize many things.

A seemingly ordinary plant, the giant python chased him like crazy.

The black-horned python has a very black body, but it has no horns. However, this seemingly normal giant python has ten times more reward points than other animals...

He didn't quite understand these situations.

But Cheng Zongyang never gets hung up on things he doesn't understand.

At least for him, these ten points compensated for the cost of his treatment.

He came to where the giant python was and began to observe it.

Black blood was flowing from the wounds on his body.

This made Cheng Zongyang certain that the snakegrass was extremely poisonous. It was only because of the python's tenacious vitality that it managed to hold on for a while.

Cheng Zongyang pulled out the arrows one by one and put them away separately to avoid misuse later.

Then he looked at the python's head and touched it. He did feel two small protrusions, but they were not big enough to be called horns.

"Could it be that it has not fully grown yet?" Cheng Zongyang murmured, thinking of the effect of snakeweed, and understood a little:
"If you look at it this way, it makes sense. Snakeweed can promote the growth and development of snakes. This nearly 100-year-old herb is extremely important to the development of the black-horned python, and is involved in the growth of the horns on its head.

That's why you chased me so frantically, trying your best to get the snake grass back!"

But at this moment, he looked at the huge python with disbelief on his face.

"This is not fully developed yet? If it is fully developed..."

Cheng Zongyang didn't know what to think.

A giant python with horns on its head, it seems to be nothing more than a mythical creature, right?

For a moment, he was unsure of what the outside world was like.

"For now, I'm going to use the wilderness world to change my life, make more money, and strengthen myself. I won't worry about other developments for now."

Pulling his mind back to its original state, Cheng Zongyang looked at the black-horned python again.

"There is poison in the body, so I can't eat it. What a pity. If I had martial arts skills, I might have a chance to fight with a long sword. It's because of my own lack of strength."

With a sigh, he immediately skinned and chopped off the head of the giant python.

First, the python skin is valuable, and the snake gall is also valuable.

Second, I wanted to see what was special about this python's head.

Thirdly, the python's head can be hung nearby, perhaps to deter other wild animals from approaching.

So, Cheng Zongyang started to get busy.

Cutting from the original blade, Cheng Zongyang was quite excited as he peeled off a complete python skin with only four arrow holes.

"If you sell it to some family forces that like this kind of thing, it should be worth a few hundred taels, right?"

He also tried it, and found it to be very tough. The dagger in his hand could not cut through it with normal force. However, if he used all his strength, he could pierce through it.

But in front of the refined long sword, it is not as good as before.

"Sure enough, this thing has a hidden sharp attribute."

Cheng Zongyang rolled up the python skin for later processing and then removed the snake gallbladder.

The snake gallbladder as big as a fist also opened Cheng Zongyang's eyes.

It was the first time he had seen such a big snake gall.

As for other things, I searched the bloody abdomen, but found nothing special. The internal organs were all black and red.

I don't know if it's drug related.

Then he pulled the python's body away and threw it into the forest to see which unlucky creature would be poisoned.

After returning to the door of the cabin, he placed the python skin, snake gall and python head inside the cabin to "keep them fresh" and began to pack up the things outside the door.

The grain and guardrails were in a mess, and some of the rice and flour were even broken and scattered all over the ground. He could only try his best to clean it up and stack it up again.

After all this commotion, it was already noon.

Without taking a rest, he went up the mountain again with his long knife and bow and arrow, ready to retrieve the backpack and things left in the mountain.

Half an hour later, Cheng Zongyang came down the mountain carrying a backpack.

There was also a pheasant and a hare in his hands.

At the door of the hut, Cheng Zongyang took out a bucket of clean water from the hut, washed up simply, and started to make a fire and cook.

With some pots and bowls and seasonings, he wouldn't have to eat dry barbecue anymore.

As a pot of pheasant and rabbit meat was stewing, Cheng Zongyang also began to seize the time to prepare the food.

He planned based on these one hundred guardrails.

With the market hut as one side, mark out a square area with a side length of 25 meters.

In the future, he plans to build farmland, warehouses, etc. in this area.

This is not something that can be done overnight, it can only be done slowly.

To him, this world is just a place for him to obtain resources, not a place to live.

The home outside is the point.

After defining the area, Cheng Zongyang began to dig a hole and then put up a protective fence.

The guardrail is one meter wide and one and a half meters high.

To ensure the stability of the guardrail, the depth must be at least 30 centimeters.

Use a hoe to dig and bury them one by one. Don't rush to compact them for now.

As time passed, Cheng Zongyang poured the washed rice into the almost ready stew pot and continued to simmer.

With the first fence buried, the stew and rice were ready.

After washing up, Cheng Zongyang ate the delicious meat rice from a big bowl, while continuing to think about the detailed plan.

"In the area where the market hut is located, nearby trees must be cut down in the future, otherwise the trees will block the sunlight, which will be detrimental to the future fruits and vegetables."

"We also need to dig pits and bring water from streams. This will not only make irrigation easier, but we won't have to walk two kilometers to get water in the future."

"Well, we can also build a small breeding facility. We can keep live pheasants, goats, and the like. If poultry can be brought in, we can raise them here, too."

Cheng Zongyang had a lot of plans in his mind, and gradually, he had more hope for his future life.

As long as his family members are around, he can provide them with a worry-free life.

After the meal, he washed the dishes and began to boil the medicinal soup, preparing to complete today's medicinal bathing exercises before dark.

The danger here made him feel more urgent.

While waiting for the medicinal soup, Cheng Zongyang entered the market hut, brought the python head to the fire, and prepared to dismember it.

The other guardrails will be installed tomorrow.

Looking at the python head that was as big as a puppy, Cheng Zongyang used his knife and dagger together, and in half a quarter of an hour, he cut the python head in half.

The python's brain had turned black, obviously it had been severely poisoned.

"The toxicity of snakeweed roots is truly terrifying. But the medicinal material is so magical. The roots are highly toxic, the leaves are detoxifying, and the fruit promotes growth."

He took the hatchet nearby and picked it up. There was nothing special about the python's brain, so he threw it into the fire.

In the end, only two pieces of horn meat were left of the empty python head.

It is about three centimeters long and blood red all over, just like a newly grown antler.

"Could this also be a good thing?" Cheng Zongyang stared at the two things in his hands with burning eyes.

He immediately turned and entered the market hut.

"Identification." Cheng Zongyang said as he put it on the counter.

A few points were deducted, and the antler-like horn's physical information was revealed.

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