Chapter Thirty-Eight Ascending the Mountain

  "Aaaaah~" The wolf let out a blood-curdling scream as it was stabbed, the wound on its forehead continuously bleeding.

  The wound isn't big, it won't be fatal, but it's enough for him to drink a whole jug.

  A wolf walked over, stuck out its tongue and licked the forehead of the injured wolf, cleaning its wound.

  The other wolves kept growling at Wang Yang.

  Wang Yang scornfully curled his lip. Today, you outnumber us, so let you be arrogant for now. But tomorrow, I will lead a million-strong army and trample you flat.

  One wolf got into trouble and the others did not fall for it, so they kept watch under the tree.

  Wang Yang was idle and picked up a stone to hit the wolf's head, trying to provoke it into jumping onto the tree.

  The lead wolf was hit, let out a low growl and turned around, calmly walking away.

  The other four unwillingly glared at Wang Yang and followed the boss away.

  "Hmph, playing this trick again, who doesn't know there are two more waiting for me at the foot of the tree?"

  Wang Yang felt a bit depressed, he had clearly seen through this play and it was impossible to fall for it, but still couldn't help but continue wasting time.

  Sometimes, having an opponent who is too stupid can be a real nuisance.

  He shouted loudly in all directions and threw stones to make the wolves hiding in the dark realize that their plan had been exposed, trying to lure them out.

  "Don't hide anymore, come out."

  "I need time to store food, you guys do too, why waste time?"

  "Don't you want to avoid repeating the same mistake as last time when the cold air came down? Let's all take a step back and speak nicely."

  This self-talking crazy behavior would naturally get no response.

  Wang Yang also gave up practicing his pronunciation and lightly jumped down from the tree.

  "Come on, you two little rascals, let's settle this once and for all!"

  Clutching the stone cone tightly in both hands, he glared fiercely around him and took a few tentative steps forward.

  Suddenly, a white shadow flashed 20 meters away on the left, and another white shadow burst out from 20 meters away on the right.

  No need to think about it, it must be those two hidden wolves.

  Only saw those two wolves come like lightning, speeding fast, as if flying in the air.

  Wang Yang had been waiting for this moment for a long time. His eyes gleamed with fierce light, and his face suddenly flushed with a surge of pent-up crimson.

  His arm tensed, muscles bulging, explosive power spreading like the sweat on his body, rapidly diffusing into the olfactory senses of the two wolves, which charged even faster.

  He made all the preparations, tightly grasping the stone cone in his hand, with one foot as the axis, and swept it fiercely. At that moment, he was like a martial arts master possessing him, and the aura of a king spread out recklessly, his long hair disheveled, finally having a hint of the true protagonist's temperament.

  With a turn of the body, a flash of yellow underfoot, he suddenly abandoned his wolf-like demeanor and ascended the tree with wind-like speed in just a few steps. With a fluttering toss of his head, he coldly laughed: "Little one, now it's your turn to come out!"

  Two wolves growled angrily under the tree, staring at the face with a cold smile and a gloating expression on the tree, wanting to bite him into pieces.

  After successfully luring them out, Wang Yang took out a fruit and started eating it leisurely.

  For animals that like to ambush and stay hidden for a long time, the best way is to expose them. After exposure, they usually leave quickly.

  This trick never fails.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, it wasn't long before Wang Yang saw off the two wolves as they left.

  Jumped down from the tree, set up traps, Wang Yang then rushed back.

  He didn't give up on this area, although there were wolves, as long as he wasn't surrounded and could climb a tree in time, it was still very safe.

  After all, in the deep mountains and old forests, walking can be bitten by snakes. This is like a certain general who drank goat's milk and ended up choking to death on a piece of wool in the milk...

  Nothing is completely risk-free.

  He came to where he had set the trap before and found that the wooden bucket was knocked over, with half of the fruit still left, and there were fresh blood and fur on the ground.

  No need to think, it must be that some small animals were caught, but because they themselves were dragged away, they couldn't collect the prey in time and let other people who came after hearing the wind get the benefit.

  It sounds just like that popular farm-stealing game, it's true that art comes from life but is higher than life.

  "Today's luck isn't very good."

  Wang Yang pouted, but didn't feel too much loss. The luck of the past few days was too good, and today's situation is normal.

  Relay the trap, Wang Yang ran back to the cave, took out another wooden barrel, and re-entered the forest.

  He didn't go provoke the angry tiger, but instead turned around and came to the left side of the fruit tree "one".

  There were no small animals in the wooden bucket yet, and Wang Yang was not anxious. He looked at the mountain beside him, and his calm heart suddenly became restless and eager to try.

  The mountain is not high and will not give a majestic feeling, but what kind of living things are on the mountain, that can't be known.

  Previously didn't dare to go up the mountain, it was fear of the unknown, thinking that being cautious can make a boat last for ten thousand years.

  It's different now. Since those wolves have come down from the mountain, at least this part of the foot of the mountain belongs to them. Of course, it is not ruled out that the whole mountain may be theirs.

  This judgment is drawn from the death of that tiger, and if judged from the White Bone Forest side, it also proves that the wolf pack was only active at the foot of the mountain.

  Otherwise, judging from the abundance of food on the mountain, there is no need to go down the mountain.

  It's hard to distinguish between two conflicting views.

  Wang Yang lazily analyzed it and looked at the dense branches and shrubs in the mountainous area, then stepped forward.

  Mountains and flat land forests still have some differences. First, the mountains are uneven in height, so sunlight leaks through more, resulting in dense undergrowth on the ground, making it impossible to see the ground clearly.

  And being covered by those thick withered leaves, no one can guarantee what they will step on.

  Can't help but say, this kind of road is very annoying to Wang Yang. Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the rope is not an exaggeration, although it won't be that exaggerated, but will be extra careful and tense.

  Wang Yang did not walk quickly, trying to avoid places with thick grass and occasionally looked up at the trees to see if there were any ambushes.

  The mountain is much noisier than the quiet forest, with many birds chirping in the trees and rustling sounds heard everywhere among the grass.

  Of course, upon closer inspection, some snakes can still be found, most of which are climbing on trees, approaching bird nests, wanting to eat bird eggs or catch small birds.

  And on the ground there will always be many mongooses, this kind of gray-headed and earth-faced, sharp-headed and sharp-tailed, snake-loving animal doesn't need to be mentioned, it's seen too much in the forest.

  Those mongooses are not just waiting for snakes in the trees, a considerable number of them dive into the grass to catch insects and eat them, while another part digs holes everywhere, actually catching rats!

  Wang Yang looked at these animals, swallowed hard, no wonder that pack of wolves developed so quickly, they wouldn't come down even after hunting on their territory for a few days, if it were him, he wouldn't come down either.

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