Chapter 115: Boss, Is That You?

Because of such a small episode, Gu Lang stopped talking, and looked at the grass that made a noise on the opposite side with Damuge. There was a sense of déjà vu of a weasel in the chicken coop over there, which made several people a little confused.

Gu Laosan seemed to have thought of something, his face changed, and an irrepressible joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly: "Boss, is it you?"

Running all the way, to say that Gu Laosan is most worried about is not the problem of getting lost, but the separation from a certain badger. Gu Lang was even ready to contact the rescue to "look for badgers" when he went down the mountain.

"Boss, who is it?, your companion?" Damuge also stood up, and asked as he asked, but he quietly staggered his position with Gu Lang under his feet, and at the same time stroked the hilt of the knife on his waist.

Gu Laosan's mind was all attracted by the situation on the other side at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to the atmosphere around him that was starting to get nervous. Damug's questioning, which entered through the right ear, directly bypassed his brain, and went out again from the left ear.

On the north side of the waterhole, the young man who had passed through the dense artemisia grass straightened up under a tree opposite and shook his head at this side. said a few cute words that Gu Laosan couldn't understand.

"What did he say?" Gu Lang looked back at Damuge.

"Hmm......" Damuge's face was a little cold at this time, and he squinted at someone before he spoke: "He said, there is no one over there...... You just shouted 'Boss'?

Disappointment quickly hung on his face, Gu Lang sighed and sat down again. Damuge, who was already impatient behind him, asked again before he spoke: "He is the pet I brought up the mountain, his name is Boss, and he ran away when he met a black bear before..."

"Pets?"

Damuge was obviously stunned on the spot, and it took a while to react, thinking that it was probably someone who led the dog up the mountain.

Relieved, he glanced at the other young man behind Gu Lang, Damuge stepped forward and squatted down beside someone, patted Gu Lang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, dogs will smell, as long as they don't die, they will find it!"

"Dead?"

Gu Laosan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Damuge with a surprised expression: "Why do you say that?"

"What?" said Damuge, frowning slightly, and asked in a slightly mocking tone, "Do you think it can escape under the hands of the black blind man? ”

"This..."Gu Laosan stayed in place, his face a little pale.

Shaking his head and ignoring someone, Damug turned his head to look at the other side, and found that the young man by the waterhole was still looking around and refused to come back, so he shouted in a cute voice: "Nakutu, what are you still doing over there?"

"Uncle," the young man turned and held up a feather, and said in a cute language, "I seem to have seen something dragging that wooden stork into the woods just now, and I'll go and bring it back for dinner!"

"Dragged into the woods?"

Damuge pondered for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "It may be Huangpizi, don't mess with that thing, come back quickly!"

The young man was stunned, lowered his head and muttered, then turned and walked back.

In the grass not far from his feet, Wang Ping was lying on the ground, staring at someone with small eyes without blinking.

Underneath him, two small paws clung to the woodpecker's beak and pressed its wings against it, allowing the two claws of a bird to keep scratching on the ground.

In Nakutu's body, a certain badger felt a familiar feeling. It's not temperament or anything, but the sensitivity of the body as an animal makes Wang Ping have a strong rejection of this person.

Gu Laosan was still squatting there sadly, but at this time he heard the sound of a lighter behind him. When I turned around, I saw the young man who had come back, standing behind and muttering something to another young man. In their hands, both of them had a cigarette that had been lit on fire.

"Hey!"

Gu Lang hurriedly got up, frowned and said, "Quickly extinguish the smoke! Do you know that this is Daxinganling?"

“?*g%d...”

The two glanced at Gu Lang, sneered, and continued to talk without paying any attention.

"Hey, what about the two of you, didn't you hear?" Gu Lang said as he reached out to take the cigarette from Nakutu's hand.

"Huh!!"

Nakutu waved his hand to open Gu Lang's hand, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand and pushed Gu Lang, almost pushing someone into the pool.

"Nakutu!" Damuge got up and waved his hand to stop it, then pulled Gu Lang, who was full of unhappiness, squinted his eyes and whispered as if he was smiling: "Little brother, just take care of yourself!"

"You..."

Gu Lang's expression froze, he looked at Damuge, who was smiling without smiling, and then at the two young men with disdainful faces. The brain suddenly came to life at this moment, and along the way, the various behaviors of these people began to emerge in their minds.

In particular, the three baskets placed on the ground, which had been covered with a layer of artemisia grass by two young men, were placed at their feet and watched at all times.

"You ...... What the hell are you doing? Not mountain people picking mountain goods, right?" someone suddenly said in a cold voice.

"it!"

Grabbing the woodpecker that was still struggling, Wang Ping, who had just sneaked over and hid in the grass, covered his face with his claws.

"Gu Laosan, you retarded!"

In fact, as soon as the words came out, Gu Lang regretted it.

If it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay, and it's a big deal to break up unhappily. But if he really guessed something in his crow's mouth, then the sentence just now was pheating him.

Sure enough, as Gu Lang's words fell, three pairs of eyes stared at him. Damuge's smile also disappeared, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.

"Brother, we just met in the water, and I didn't even probe into your bottom, but you stared at us, and you didn't pay much attention to it!" Damuge snorted.

"Uh...... Yes, yes, what the uncle said is, it's me who is too talkative. Gu Lang was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly raised his hand and patted his mouth, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm also thinking about everyone!"

"Well, that makes sense!" Damug nodded, turned around and said in Mongolian, "You two put out the smoke!"

"Cut!"

The two young men did not dare to disobey Damug and threw their cigarette butts into the pool. Just looked at Gu Lang's eyes full of hostility and disdain.

At this time, Gu Lang had already begun to regret following these people down the mountain. Anyway, Damug also said that you can go down the mountain by following this river. Someone looked around with wandering eyes, looking for a chance to get out.

The atmosphere was suspiciously relaxed, but there was still a hint of awkwardness between the two sides. Damuge pulled out a plastic bag from his bosom, and inside was a stack of hard pancakes. took out one, broke half of it and handed it to Gu Lang, and said in his mouth: "Come, eat something!"

"Uh... Thank you!"

Someone reached out and was about to take it, but suddenly retracted and covered his stomach with his hand: "Hey, oh no, I suddenly want to go to the toilet..."

As he spoke, Gu Laosan bypassed Damuge and walked towards the woods on the north side, smiling as he walked: "I'll go over there!"

"Oh?

Damuge threw the plastic bag to the two people next to him, got up and followed: "I want to pee too, let's do it together!"

Gu Lang: ......

"This ...... Hehehe... Okay..."Someone showed an expression similar to crying, and could only reluctantly follow Damug into the forest.

Wang Ping looked at Gu Laosan's clumsy performance speechlessly, and shook his head secretly. is clever enough, but it's a pity that the on-the-spot performance is too bad, only the level of extras.

Looking at the two young men's backbaskets again, a certain badger secretly thought of a way.

He is a human being, not an animal, and cannot be characterized by smelling alone. So whether these poachers are poachers or not, he has to determine what is in the basket again.

The woodpecker below him had given up struggling, and if it weren't for the occasional rolling eyelid, a badger would have thought it was dead.

In a short moment, the long feathers on the woodpecker's body were almost tossed. Dropped, broken, broken, it is estimated that Wang Ping will let go of it and become a bald bird. It's hard to say whether it can fly or not.

"It's a pity that it's not dark, so I can't get too close. Wang Ping tilted his head, thinking about how to approach the basket.

And at this time, the belly made another sound, and the feeling of flowers blooming came again.

"......"

Wang Ping's face turned green.

"Why are you still here?"