Chapter 112: Into the Mountain (3)

Underneath her fingers, a plate-sized turtle was stretching its neck and swallowing the orb in one gulp. Luo Tong was taken aback, even Luo Xiaotang didn't dare to eat such a big ability bead directly, Luo Tong was completely interested in this turtle.

She stretched out her hands and scooped up the turtle at once. Although Sheng Qiwu has been talking to Uncle Chen, he has always paid attention to Luo Tong. He saw Luo Tong come up with something, and hurriedly walked over to look.

"Brother Sheng, look, I caught a turtle, this turtle is really big, it has to be more than a catty. Luo Tong saw Sheng Qiwu coming, and hurriedly raised the turtle in his hand and shook it towards Sheng Qiwu. She directly stuck the turtle's stomach and picked it up, just like she usually hugged Luo Xiaotang.

Sheng Qiwu has good eyes, and he has long seen that it is a turtle, but this turtle is indeed not small, and he has to hold it with Luo Tong's hands. Uncle Chen also came over at this time, he saw the turtle in Luo Tong's hand, and said in surprise: "Sichuan-backed turtle?"

Luo Tong was stunned for a moment, what is the name of the Sichuan-backed turtle? Seeing that Luo Tong and Sheng Qiwu looked at him in unison, Uncle Chen touched his nose, took the turtle in Luo Tong's hand, and pointed to the three black longitudinal lines on the turtle.

Luo Tong suddenly realized when he saw it, it turned out that this turtle had three obvious bulging black longitudinal lines, with the middle one being the most obvious and longest, no wonder it was called the Sichuan character back turtle. Uncle Chen smiled, "This Sichuan-backed turtle is what we call it here, and we really don't know what it's called." ”

"However, Xiao Luo, you are really lucky, this Sichuan-backed turtle is purely wild, if it is bred in captivity, the color will definitely not be so pure. Uncle Chen was also a little envious, it was also by the stream, why was it only Luo Tong who caught the turtle.

Luo Tong took the turtle from Uncle Chen's hand, "Uncle, I want to raise this turtle, after all, it's fate, isn't it?"

This turtle is very pure in color, it has a slender head, a sallow back of the head, a smooth and scaleless top, a light orange red throat and neck, and prismatic brown patches behind the eyes on the side of the head. The dorsal armor is reddish-brown with 3 black longitudinal stripes, resembling the character "Chuan", and the center is 1 long. The skin of the armpits, limbs, and tail is orange-red, and there are webbing between the fingers and toes.

Originally, when it was in Uncle Chen's hands, the turtle retracted its head into the turtle shell, but when Luo Tong touched his hand, it stretched its head out again. Mung Bean's big eyes stared at Luo Tong, who stretched out his fingers and rubbed his back.

The turtle sensed that there was no danger, and its head gently arched Luo Tong's fingers. Sheng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, this turtle is actually so close to Luo Tong?" "Brother Sheng, let's keep it, Luo Xiaotang must like it very much, you see that its color is almost the same as Luo Xiaotang." ”

Sheng Qiwu was amused, he pulled up Luo Tong who was squatting on the ground, "I don't think Luo Xiaocheng likes it, it's you who like it." But just keep it, and it doesn't take up space anyway. The two of them talked and laughed, and decided on the fate of the turtle.

So the two went into the mountain for an hour and harvested a turtle and a pebble. Luo Tong didn't have the heart to enter the mountain again, her eyes were now full of this turtle. So a few people were ready to go home, but unfortunately the air rifle brought by Uncle Chen was useless.

As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, even Uncle Chen is cautious, and now it becomes Sheng Qiwu to take the lead, Uncle Chen follows, and Luo Tong is at the back. In order to reduce Uncle Chen's burden, Sheng Qiwu took over Uncle Chen's air rifle, so that Uncle Chen's way down the mountain would be easier.

Suddenly, Sheng Qiwu, who was opening the way in front, stopped, he turned around and made a quiet movement at them, and then picked up the air rifle in his hand and gently aimed ahead. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Luo Tong stared at the grass opposite without blinking.

I only heard a "poof", and a colorful pheasant in the grass on the opposite side fell down in response, and under the sudden change, the pheasant flock in the grass suddenly scattered. Luo Tong jumped up suddenly. "Brother Sheng, you are so powerful, you actually hit a pheasant. ”

Uncle Chen also gave Sheng Qiwu a thumbs up, I really didn't expect it, people can't look good. Uncle Chen went over to pick up the pheasant and estimated it, "This is estimated to be two catties, and you can let Grandma Chen make pheasant soup and drink it when you go back, this is pure game." ”

Uncle Chen threw the pheasant in the bamboo basket behind him, and then groped in the grass a few times and found a few wild eggs. Uncle Chen found some wide leaves, wrapped the wild eggs and put them in the bamboo basket.

Several people continued to move forward, and along the way, Sheng Qiwu seemed to be hanging, and by the time they reached the foot of the mountain, Sheng Qiwu had already hunted four pheasants and two rabbits. Uncle Chen was full of praise for Sheng Qiwu along the way, and when Sheng Qiwu hit the first pheasant at the beginning, he only thought Sheng Qiwu was lucky.

Later, Sheng Qiwu hit so many pheasants and rabbits, and Uncle Chen knew that Sheng Qiwu was really capable. When a few people arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already about four o'clock in the afternoon, because there were more things, and the bamboo baskets behind were all carried by Sheng Qiwu, so Uncle Chen, an old man, couldn't lift heavy objects, right?

Put the prey in the trunk, and the three of them went back to Uncle Chen's house together. After arriving home, the three of them were praised by Grandma Chen, "Today's harvest is good, I can't see that Lao Chen is not old." ”

Uncle Chen was embarrassed, "What are you talking about? This is all beaten by Ren Xiaosheng, but I didn't interfere at all." ”

Grandma Chen was surprised, "Xiao Sheng still has this kung fu, it's really good." Luo Tong also nodded again and again, she was really handsome by Sheng Qiwu today.

Looking at Luo Tong's adoring eyes, Sheng Qiwu was secretly refreshed, "I used to practice target shooting when I was training in the army, and my results were not bad. "This is also explaining to Uncle Chen and Grandma Chen, he has practiced!

Grandma Chen waved her hand, domineering, "Since there is so much game today, then let's eat this tonight, and I'll go boil water." ”

Grandma Chen went to boil water to prepare to deal with pheasants, while Sheng Qiwu pulled out a dagger from her boots, and the cold light flashed. Uncle Chen exclaimed: "What a dagger!"

Sheng Qiwu said modestly: "This is also in exchange for a friend!" Then he took the two rabbits to peel and bleed, Luo Tong put down the turtle that he had been holding in his hand, and followed Sheng Qiwu to watch his next moves.

Sheng Qiwu's movements were very quick, and he quickly cleaned up the two rabbits. Luo Tong was a little depressed, "Brother Sheng, how can you do anything, I don't think I know anything." ”

Sheng Qiwu laughed, "Tongtong, I learned this from Ye Ze when I was training in the army before, and this is also what I learned by myself." Besides, Tongtong, you have your advantages, I can't be able to raise plants so well like you. ”