In the past two years, bamboo has been planted on a large scale in the mountains, wild mice have been hunted on a large scale, and the number of competitors has decreased and food has increased.

Ao Muyang was secretly glad, fortunately, Ao Mufeng found out about this, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with the sub-clan of the land if it continued to expand, and once it became a disaster in the future.

Now it is not difficult to clean up the land, Ao Muyang shouted in the village again, and suddenly the whole village began to look for land all over the mountain, which is much more enthusiastic than looking for bamboo insects.

The reason for this is that the skin of the ground can be roasted and stewed after being skinned and eviscerated, and the meat taste is no worse than that of rabbits, and marmots have been able to make food since ancient times.

And the bones left after eating all the meat are also useful, especially the skull can be soaked in wine, although it cannot be said that this thing is a treasure all over, but it is valuable to fishermen.

Where there is value, there is harm.

The mountains are all over the village, and there are many tricks to deal with the ground, and the most common is the smoke and fire method.

First, demarcate a piece of land, then find a hole in the ground, hold up a net at the hole, and then find a hole and stuff half-dried bamboo leaves or leaves sprinkled with water, so that smoke will pour into the underground cave.

They live underground all year round, their ears and eyes have deteriorated, but their sense of smell has been strengthened, and their olfactory nerves are well developed.

So, as the smoke churned in the crypt, the ground crackers blew up their nests, and they rushed out, and there were nets waiting outside, and they got into them one by one, and no one could escape.

The weasels were frightened when they saw this scene, and they hurried to pack their luggage and drag their families to the mountain.

Blessed pulled a weasel pack as a team, it is very smart, take the weasels to Ao Muyang to drive the ground out, weasels do not like to drill underground holes, but they have small heads and small bodies, they have this ability, but they perform well.

This made Lao Ao very embarrassed, there were too many weasels on the mountain, which had destroyed a certain balance, and he wanted to change this situation.

But it's not easy to deal with weasels, the people in the village are keen to capture the land because they can eat it and soak in wine, and the weasel can't eat it, and it is said that in superstition, this is Wong Tai Sin.

In addition, the weasels are blessed to be covered, and it doesn't seem good for him to attack the weasels.

Now that the increase in the weasel pack has not caused direct damage to the ecological environment, he will not care about this matter for the time being.

Lu Wuyi and Jiang Caoqi followed to catch the land, looking at the grand occasion of the whole village, the two of them were amazed for a while.

"It's really a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting and fighting. ”

"It's not that simple, the meat can eat bones and has the value of traditional Chinese medicine, so we are so keen to catch them in our village. Ao Wenchang explained.

"What is the value of Chinese medicine?"

"Soaking in wine can drive away the wind and cold, go back and get some white wine to soak a few small tiger bones, and you won't feel cold this winter." ”

Lu Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "If we find a way to convince the people that they can live forever by eating little devils, will this be able to exterminate the devil nation?"

"You're a genius!"

Ao Muyang doesn't think that the land really has any refreshing effects and dispels wind and cold, he thinks it's all nonsense, because these effects are inferred from traditional Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine since ancient times advocates the form to complement the form, because the ground can survive in the ground without light, people are considered to have clear vision, bright eyes, and because they are cold-resistant, can be active in winter, so it is believed that the bones have the effect of dispelling wind and cold.

In fact, this is all a misunderstanding, the ground can survive underground precisely because of their poor visual ability, their eyes are degraded, and they can be active in winter because of the warmth of underground caves......

Lu Wuxian was clever, he also thought about this clearly, and asked Ao Muyang.

Ao Muyang said: "You're right, we don't eat this land, and we don't use it to make wine and drink." ”

Lu Wuxian said excitedly: "Not only can't we eat it, but we can't let the people in the village eat it." ”

Ao Muyang said: "This is not necessary......"

"Why is it not necessary? What if there are viruses and bacteria in the ground that infect your villagers? And what if there are any bacteria and viruses in the bones of the wine?"

"It's okay, if you eat it, it's either high-pressure stew or roasted, what bacteria and viruses can't be roasted to death?

Lu Wuxian came to his senses, and he said: "That's absolutely not good, it's not upright to do this, brother-in-law, are you afraid that I will tell the villagers that the land can't be eaten, which will affect your plan to capture the land?"

Speaking of this, he showed a look of disappointment: "Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to be such a village chief. ”

"Okay, okay, good young man, you go to the village and tell the big guy about the things that can't be eaten in this land, you go and tell them. Ao Muyang put the insect chrysalis into the bamboo tube, and then put the bamboo tube into the fire.

Roasting insect pupae and bamboo insects is very simple, just put them in a bamboo tube and roast them over fire.

Under the scorching flame, after a while, a crackling sound sounded in the bamboo tube.

There was also a quarrel outside:

"I'm doing it for your good, my reasoning isn't problematic at all, why don't you believe it?"

"Is your reasoning useful or is the experience passed down from your ancestors useful?"

"That is, my grandfather used small tiger bones to make wine all his life, and the old bones were very tough. ”

“……”

When it was time to have dinner, Lu Wuxian came back dejectedly, and Ao Muyang saw that there were still a few scratches on his face, so he asked, "Yo, what's wrong with you?

Lu Wuyi said frustratedly: "No, I saw a child who ate a roast mouse and wanted to throw it at him, but he scratched it, that little rabbit cub, really has no conscience." ”

Ao Muyang snorted: "You just call it nothing to look for, understand?"

However, the young man's mind was still good, and Lao Ao rarely gave him a good face, specially smeared the wound with hydrogen peroxide to disinfect him, and gave him a small bowl of fire-roasted insect pupae.

Under the scorching of the dark fire, the color of the insect pupae is golden, the end is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

In the early days of November, people from several surrounding villages were grabbing the ground in the mountains, and Ao Muyang had to supervise the whole process, because someone set fire to the nest of the ground, which was easy to cause forest fires.

On November 4, the Meteorological Observatory issued a winter gale warning, and a winter typhoon is about to make landfall in the Red Ocean.

This news suppressed the craze for catching land, and the land was caught in the past two days, and the people in the village focused on the sea again.

The fishing boats that went out to sea returned one after another, and after returning to the port, the fishing boats were strengthened and fixed, and the typhoon came from the southern seas, and according to the detection of the meteorological observatory, the wind was strong!