After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

Jiang Zhou was wondering where the straw to repair the roof came from, but a kind of tree suddenly appeared in his head, and it happened that there was a palm tree on the mountain behind their village.

Perhaps it was because of being time-traveled, there were a lot of memories in his head that didn't belong to him, but those memories were too complicated and mixed with many things that he couldn't understand, so he suppressed these memories At the same time, I was preparing to sort it out slowly, but sometimes these thoughts would jump out unexpectedly, which made him a little unaccustomed.

Palm trees are one of them.

In the memory that jumped out, the traveler once went to a certain place to play, and saw many local people gathered together to pick the leaves and fruits of palm trees, the fruits were used to extract oil, and the leaves were woven into things like fans .

The palm leaves are flexible and not easy to damage. If he gets more leaves tangled together, it can barely protect him from the wind and rain.

He has always been a person who does whatever he thinks. Now that he thought of palm leaves, he decided to do it, so he put on his back basket, took hemp rope and machete and went up the mountain.

On the way up the mountain, I ran into Liu Sanlang, a hunter in the village. When Saburo saw that he was going up the mountain, he was a little surprised. Jiang Zhou didn't explain, just smiled at him.Neither of them was a talkative person, so they went up the mountain as companions in silence.

Jiang Zhou stopped when he saw the palm trees, but Sanlang still wanted to go deeper into the woods. It was just autumn, and the hares and pheasants in the woods were fattening season. Some supplies enough to survive the winter.

Even in autumn, the leaves of palm trees are turquoise, and there are bunches of palm fruits hanging in the middle of the layers of palm leaves. They are half green and not yellow, and some of them should be ripe.

Jiang Zhou swung the rope over the treetops, tied it around his waist, rubbed his hands together, and climbed up. He moved quickly and neatly, as if he was a good tree climber.

This is also what he practiced from climbing trees since he was a child.

When Jiang Zhou was a child, he always liked to jump up and down when his parents were not paying attention. He did countless things like climbing mountains, climbing trees and fishing in water. Every time he did this, Wen Yan followed him silently and obediently. Behind him, if he climbed a tree, he would watch the wind for him, and if he went into the water, he would put away his clean clothes. He was gentle and well-behaved, and would tilt his head to tell Brother Zhou to slow down.

Thinking of Wen Yan, Jiang Zhou paused in his tree-climbing posture, thinking to himself that after the house was finished, he would have to go to Wen Yan and tell him that he was not the one who made him angry.

He climbed to the top of the tree two or three times, split the leaves with a machete, let the leaves fall to the ground and made a rustling sound, and picked some overripe palm nuts, predicting that there were almost enough to come down.

It would be troublesome to take the untied palm leaves back like this, so he thought about tying them up before carrying them back.

Simply because the sun was not strong at the moment, he found a shade and sat down to pierce palm leaves. People who are used to farm work can quickly find a way even if they have never made this thing before, so the movements of their hands are not bad. It went well, but the palm leaves are really hard, and if they are not serious, they will scratch the palm of the palm. He has always had rough skin and thick flesh, so he didn't care. He straightened all the palm leaves together.

Just as he was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly heard a tragic howling deep in the woods. It was not human, but like a wild boar.

Jiang Zhou immediately thought of Liu Sanlang who had entered inside. He was a good hunter, but it was a bit difficult to deal with a wild boar alone.

Wild boars are wild and unruly, with great strength and sharp teeth. If you are not careful, you will hurt people. Last year, three or four good hunters in their village spent a lot of effort to get one back.

Listening to the voices in the dense forest now, it is likely that Liu Sanlang bumped into a wild boar and moved his hand to avoid it. At this moment, Liu Sanlang may have the upper hand, but it may not be certain later.

Thinking of this in his heart, he casually took the machete and walked inside. He couldn't let Liu Sanlang face the wild boar alone.

Following the howling of the wild boar, he cautiously approached, and as expected, he saw Liu Sanlang panting heavily and confronting the wild boar. The wild boar was scratching its hooves to gather energy, and looked like it was about to rush over and kill Liu Sanlang.

Jiang Zhou didn't make a sound, thinking about how to deal with the pig.

Over there, Liu Sanlang was still dealing with wild boars. Jiang Zhou's eyes fell on the rope made of palm leaves in his hands. Therefore, it is extraordinarily strong, and it is made of more than a dozen palm leaves.

His eyes fell on the scattered trees around him again, and suddenly he had a plan.

Liu Sanlang rolled to the side on the spot, narrowly dodging a new round of wild boar attacks, feeling a little annoyed: he had seen the messy hoofprints on the ground when he entered the forest, and he just thought that he would not be so lucky He happened to bump into a wild boar, so he boldly walked a little further inside. Who knew that just after turning a corner, he saw this pig drinking water by the lake. It hurt the boar, but it also chased him madly.Now that he is exhausted, he is afraid that he will be doomed today!

Seeing the wild boar rushing towards him again, he closed his eyes almost in despair, but heard a loud shout. At the same time, the wild boar let out a tragic howl. When he opened his eyes, the pig had stopped urgently and gave up. He turned his head and ran towards a tree, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that Jiang Zhou was under the tree.

For a moment he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

He is not familiar with Jiang Zhou, but he has also heard of the absurd things he did, and in his heart he looks down on his speculative behavior, so he just met him and didn't want to talk to him. Now his life is threatened , it was actually Jiang Zhoukai who saved his life - he naturally knew that Jiang Zhou had heard the movement, if he didn't want to save him, he should just leave quietly, instead of deliberately angering the wild boar and making it divert the target like now.

Although he was grateful for Jiang Zhou's help, he also felt that most of his efforts were in vain, and he might even risk his own life.So he braced his exhausted body, picked up the hunting knife in his hand, and prepared to fight to the death—at least let Jiang Zhou escape safely.

He was ready, but when he saw Jiang Zhou jumping up and down nimbly and running towards the woods with the wild boar, he hurried to follow.

The trees in this mountain are quite thick, and it will be able to restrain the wild boar's movement for a while, but the wild boar can't catch up with the people, so it is obviously more angry, so it becomes more impatient and moves faster, which makes Liu Saburo sweated deeply.

Suddenly, a big tree appeared in front of Jiang Zhou, and Liu Sanlang's pupils shrank: If Jiang Zhou bumped into it like this, and the wild boar behind him chased after him, Jiang Zhou's life might be lost, so he exclaimed: "Jiang Zhou be careful! "At the same time, the hunting knife in his hand was also raised, ready to give the wild boar a knife to hinder its action.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhou dodged and hid behind the tree, but the wild boar seemed to be tripped by something, and because it was too fast, he couldn't help hitting the tree trunk, and his limbs suddenly twitched. Knife it.

The wild boar let out a wail and fell completely still.

Liu Sanlang was dumbfounded.

Jiang Zhou's hands and feet were also a little weak, he took a deep breath, and sat slumped on the spot - he spent a lot of energy running all the way, and now that the wild boar is dead, he can't hold up any strength.

For a moment, there were only two dull panting sounds in the woods.

After a long time, Liu Sanlang said: "This pig is too heavy for the two of us to carry it, why don't we ask the villagers to help."

Jiang Zhou nodded.

After resting for a while, Liu Sanlang felt that he was more energetic than Jiang Zhou, so he took the initiative to find someone in the village.

Jiang Zhou didn't refuse either, sitting on the ground and "looking at each other" with that stupid pig, seeing the pig's expressionless expression, couldn't help but smile: "I'm called waiting for a pig!"

After sitting for a while, he didn't stay idle anymore. He took the leaves of a big tree and filled the water to wash the surrounding area, especially the blood on the pig's body. Fearing that the strong smell of blood would attract other beasts, he turned his head again. The palm rope tied between the two trees was removed.

That's what saved his life just now.

It took a while for the villagers to come up, so he turned back and moved all the palm leaves he had packed here, humming the out-of-tune song in the memory of the traverser and waiting for others.

The people in the village came up quickly, and they were all surprised when they saw the wild boar lying on the ground and Jiang Zhou sitting leisurely beside him.

Even someone laughed and said, "This pig weighs about three or four hundred catties. The wild boar is fierce and has sharp fangs. If you are not careful, you will be smashed to the ground. You got it today, which shows that you are sick." I recovered from my illness." Apparently on the way here, Liu Sanlang told everyone about the soul-stirring pig-killing process.

Most of the people in the village are simple and honest, and they say what they have. Jiang Zhou and the others looked bad last year, but now that he has improved, they are naturally happy for him. Tie them together, and carry thick wooden sticks through the rope all the way down the mountain.

Liu Sanlang was in low spirits, but he also helped Jiang Zhou carry half of the palm leaves, and the group went down the mountain in a lively manner.

The author has something to say: Who would have thought that my attack would start with a pig (funny)