Chapter Eleven I'm Not Really Avenging You
"My mother is back and has caught a lot of grass pigs!" A tribe member shouted loudly.
After hearing this, many tribe members ran out of the village.
The two tribe members who had just followed Wang Zhuang to eat grilled fish heard that they quickly threw away the grilled fish in their hands and ran over.
Wang Zhuang was stunned when he heard the news.
Sitting on the spot like a fool.
"Mother, you are so awesome. You have caught so many grass pigs!"
The tribesmen welcomed the old woman and the others. Before they could approach the bonfire, all the grass pigs on their bodies were taken away.
Only the living grass pigs and piglets brought by Wang Wei did not dare to hand them over. They were afraid that in a blink of an eye, these guys would break the piglets' necks.
The old woman's face was full of smiles and wrinkles on her face were piled up.
"The grass pigs were all caught by Wang Wei, we just helped!" the old woman said with a smile.
Cuihua and the others held their heads and chests up, like generals who had won a battle.
They also put in their strength to catch the grass pigs, and the credit is everyone's, a look of honor.
After hearing the old woman's words, the tribe members turned their admiration to Wang Wei and came forward one by one to praise Wang Wei.
At this moment, a tribe member who arrived later said anxiously: "Mother, Wang Zhuang and the others had eaten fish just now. Go and have a look!"
When the old woman heard this, she was shocked and ran into the village in two steps.
Wang Wei hurriedly followed him.
Looking at Wang Zhuang, who was in a state of despair by the bonfire, and the big fish that had been bitten several times, but was not cooked and covered with blood, his face suddenly changed.
"Hurry, bleed quickly. He didn't eat much, maybe there would be any help!" The old woman said quickly when she saw that the fish had not been bitten a few times.
When Wang Wei heard this, he was shocked and quickly stopped the old woman and said, "Mother, this cannot be bleeding. The fish is eaten into the stomach, and the insects have also entered the stomach. Bleeding is useless!"
When the old woman heard this, she reacted and hurriedly said, "Come on a clean axe, I'll make it for him myself!"
Wang Wei's mouth twitched, feeling that he had said in vain.
"Mother, Wang Zhuang will die if he opens his stomach. I have a way to save him!"
"You have a way?" the old woman asked anxiously, grabbing Wang Wei's hand.
"I dare not say that I can definitely save me, but at least I am somewhat sure." Wang Wei nodded.
"Then go quickly!" the old woman said without hesitation.
If it were in the past, Wang Wei said that he had a solution, the old woman would definitely hesitate for a moment.
However, after catching grass pigs today, the old woman had an inexplicable trust in Wang Wei.
Wang Wei turned his head and said quickly: "Wang Sha, come back with a bamboo tube to fill a tube of manure, hurry up!"
Wang Sha is not Cuihua, so there is not so much why he asks. After hearing Wang Wei's words, he immediately ran to fill the feces.
Many places in the tribe are very primitive, but they do a good job in hygiene. A special and convenient pit is dug near where you live.
Seeing Wang Sha passing by, Wang Wei pointed at five or six more people and said, "You guys, go and hold Wang Zhuang so that he won't move around later."
Since the old woman handed over the power to Wang Wei, the clan members would unconditionally obey Wang Wei's words.
Although I didn't understand why I had to hold Wang Zhuang down, I still did it.
Only Wang Zhuang felt a little uneasy in his heart: "You, don't hold me down, I won't move around. Even if I bleed, I won't move around!"
Wang Wei patted Wang Zhuang who was pressed to the ground and whispered: "You know, what will happen later will be much scarier than bloodletting."
Looking at Wang Wei's strange eyes, Wang Zhuang couldn't help but shivered.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he pressed Wang Wei to the ground to bleed yesterday.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he always feels that Wang Wei seems to take the opportunity to take revenge on the revenge he bleeded him yesterday.
Looking at Wang Zhuang's thick arms, Wang Wei felt a little worried and pointed at a few more people and said, "You come here to help, press him to death, and you must not let him move."
Those people came over obediently and did as they did.
Finally, Wang Wei found the two of them again and said, "You two come and pry open his mouth, be careful not to hurt him, and don't hurt you."
After Wang Zhuang was controlled with a look of horror, Wang Sha ran over with a dirty bamboo tube filled with feces in his hand.
"It's so good to ask for it. Who do you want to powder? "Why do you want to do it?" Wang Zhuang, who was pressed to the ground, felt very bad and asked in a speechless manner.
Wang Wei smiled evilly and said, "I'll treat you!"
After saying that, he pointed to Wang Zhuang's mouth and said to Wang Sha: "Put it in!"
If it were the others, they would have hesitated for a long time after listening to Wang Wei's orders, but Wang Sha didn't think about it and poured it into Wang Zhuang's mouth according to the instructions.
"No...gululu...want...gululu...wow...uh..." Wang Zhuang let out a shrill scream and struggled desperately.
Ten strong men were led by Wang Zhuang and shook them left and right, and they used all their strength to feed themselves before controlling him.
Seeing that the bamboo tube of feces were poured down, Wang Wei said unbearably: "Wang Zhuang, if you eat fish with insects, you must drink more feces to spit out the insects!"
"Yes, yes, although the feces are a little disgusting, compared to life, this is nothing!" A tribe man next to him echoed.
Listening to these familiar words, Wang Zhuang wanted to cry without tears.
Retribution!
This is all retribution.
"Oh, Wang Zhuang, don't hate me, I'm doing this for your own good! It's definitely not avenge for the bloodletting you gave me yesterday!" Wang Wei said earnestly.
After saying that, he waved his hand and signaled everyone to let go of Wang Zhuang.
As a result, as soon as Wang Zhuang was released, he immediately bounced from the ground and then started spraying from his mouth.
Wang Wei was far away from the foresight.
The rest could not hide and were sprayed with filth.
At this moment, Wang Zhuang turned into a human-shaped fountain, and his mouth was constantly sprayed with all kinds of disgusting things.
Moreover, as Wang Zhuang shook his head, his killing range suddenly increased several times, and he immediately changed from a human-shaped fountain to a human-shaped fountain.
After a long time, Wang Zhuang sprayed all the things in his stomach.
Leaning there and retching.
Several tribe members walked over carefully and handed him the bamboo tube full of water to rinse his mouth.
After rinsing a few mouthfuls, Wang Zhuang started vomiting again.
More than ten minutes passed, and Wang Zhuang finally recovered a little bit of his physical strength.
He stood up, looked at Wang Wei with red eyes, and said angrily: "Wang Wei, I'll fight with you!"
After saying that, he was about to rush towards Wang Wei.
At this time, the old woman blocked her face with a gloomy face and scolded: "Who are you going to fight with? Wang Wei is saving your life, and you are still in a rebellion!"
"Mother, he is harming me, not saving me, so how could he use feces to save people!" Wang Zhuang said with red eyes.
The old woman pointed to the ground, and the pile of filth that Wang Zhuang had vomited just now said, "Look at what it is for yourself!"
Wang Zhuang followed the old woman's hand and saw that there were several relatively complete pieces of fish in the filth.
These pieces of fish were simply chewed.
Although the fish is relatively loose, Wang Zhuang ate it faster and is not cooked thoroughly, so when he swallowed it, it was almost the whole piece.
The tooth marks on it were clearly visible, but now he spit out.
Wang Zhuang was stunned. Only then did he realize that Wang Wei was really saving him.
As a result, I was still cautious and thought that he was taking revenge on the incident that he had bleed him yesterday, and I was so ashamed that I felt ashamed.
He lowered his head, came to Wang Wei, and apologized: "Wang Wei, you saved me, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future!"
Wang Wei covered his nose and stepped back two steps: "Then you can stay away from me quickly!"
Wang Zhuang: "???"
"You are not necessarily safe now. Go and drink water until you are full." Wang Wei said.
"I, I can't drink it. Now I want to vomit when I open my mouth..." Wang Zhuang said with a pale face.
"That's trouble. If you can't drink water, you can only let Wang Sha fill you with feces." Wang Wei frowned and said to himself.
Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Zhuang running to the entrance of the spring and pouring water into his mouth with a bamboo tube.
After drinking three tanks of water in a row, Wang Zhuang burped and said, "I really can't drink it anymore."
"Then you can use your fingers to pick your throat and spit out all the water you just drank." Wang Wei ordered.
He was worried that Wang Zhuang would not understand what it meant, so he would scratch his throat, so he carefully gestured a few times.
Wang Zhuang did as he did, stimulating his tonsils. Sure enough, after just a few gentle touches, he started vomiting again.
The water I spit out this time was much cleaner, but there was still a lot of filth.
"So drink water, and continue to vomit when you are full, until the water you spit out is clean." Wang Wei ordered.
"Okay!" Wang Zhuang agreed, but suddenly realized that things were not simple. He asked, "This way I can spit it out. Why did you have to let me get the feces just now?"
"The feces are spit cleaner than this. For your life, I can only use the most reliable method. You wouldn't think that I took revenge on you because you bleed me yesterday, right?" Wang Wei asked with a frown, his expression full of scrutiny of Wang Zhuang.
"Uh, no, I, no, I'm not." Wang Zhuang said with a red face.
Chapter completed!