Chapter 3 Hunting with a Sledgehammer

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In the evening he began to carry out a planned hunting operation.

Inside the blacksmith shop, under the dim light bulb, Yan Fei looked solemn, and his eyes swept over the tools......

I don't blame him for being solemn, mainly because he followed his grandfather from childhood to adulthood, he didn't even kill chickens, it was nothing more than a plague of snakes and frogs by the river, and sparrows on the trees.

Yan Fei was fantasizing in his mind: a thin-jawed dragon was sleeping, he raised the pig-killing knife and fell with the knife, the dragon head fell to the ground, and then the blood flew out of the old high......

Mmmm, it's a bit cruel, they all die and have to be separated, which is not good!

In fact, he felt that the scene was a bit infiltrating.

In the end, I still didn't make up my mind, and the power went out!

It's really not particular, and if you say that there is a power outage, there will be a power outage. Yan Fei scolded in his heart, touched a box of matches and lit a candle - there have long been lighters on the street, and this foodie thinks that there is a "style" for using matches, so he doesn't need to put a lighter, so he has to prepare a few packs of matches!

There were not many candles, and he was walking around the blacksmith shop when something tripped him under his feet.

I'll go.

A pair of sandals less than a month old were worn by him and only had a sole left, barely hanging on his feet, and it hurt so much!

His eyes lit up at the sight of something stumbling on his feet: this is it.

It was the sledgehammer that his grandfather used to strike iron, or the one he picked up and threw on the ground when he smashed the dinosaur eggs in the morning. Usually, his grandfather in the small blacksmith shop is neatly tied, and the tools are well placed, so he won't trip people at all.

Carrying a sledgehammer and shouting that our workers have strength, Yan Fei rushed to the back room, and when he passed by the yard, he was startled that the chickens in the chicken coop were clucking.

It's a scourge.

Now this scourge is starting to plague the dinosaurs.

What's even less elaborate about this?

Yan Fei looked at the thin-jawed dragons resting in the forest and muttered. It's not uncomfortable to sleep and coil up the tail of your head?

After looking for a long time, I found a few sleeping positions that are more in line with my goals, that is, the head is far away from the body.

Strike a pose, get in, smash!

Come out!

I was a little nervous for the first time, but the little arm that pulls the bellows every day is strong enough, and it is estimated that there is still a bit of sledgehammer genes in my bones, anyway, this hammer goes down, and the unlucky thin-jawed dragon's head will become flat.

Yan Fei, who had just come out, hurriedly looked inside, and the thin-jawed dragon that had been smashed flat in the head actually tossed before dying.

Fortunately, the target chosen by the master is good enough. This is just far away from the other small-jawed dragons, and the surrounding small-jawed dragons are probably also used to living a comfortable life on the island, and when they heard the movement, they were alert, and took advantage of the kung fu Yan Fei had already carried the dead thin-jawed dragon out and into the cave.

The skin of the thin-jawed dragon feels similar to that of a gecko, but it is much thicker than that, and it doesn't look like it can be eaten to the touch.

Yan Fei stared at this thing for a long time, recalled it carefully, and then began to move.

First, I found a wooden stick, which was horizontal at the mouth of the cave, and the stone crack that was small enough was uneven on both sides, and it was stuck when I pressed it down with a wooden stick.

He tied the dragon with a small rope and hung it, and then after a while pulling among the tools that he sold every day, he found a skinning knife.

A bright moon hung above the sky, and in the bright moonlight, the waves gently lapped the shore, and the sky still hovered in the night, and in the distance, there was a huge splash of water from time to time, and then it quickly returned to calm, and there was a faint roar, sometimes far and near......

In this beautiful scenery full of life, Yan Fei sat in the crack of the cliff in the middle of the air, listening to the waves of the sea, he began to peel the skin......

Peeled bloody.

Watching others do their work and doing it yourself are completely different things. Usually, he doesn't see people peeling rabbit skins, sheepskins, and cowhides, but they all peel them out in one piece.

He peeled it himself for a long time, all of them were small pieces by piece, and the things that others peeled out were all whole, as if he had eaten them like dogs. Not to mention the neck and tail, there are basically bones left.

In the end, he found that it was better to tear it off with brute force, and it was better than peeling it himself.

But it's finally peeled off.

Carrying the basin of blood and water entrails, the man returned to the hut and then to the beach, looking as skilled as if he had changed directly. Dumped the garbage on the beach, then took the peeled jawed dragon and washed it in the creek below the small waterhole in the middle of the island.

Get back.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, although the speed of the back and forth just now was quite fast, but the smell was still not small. In fact, the smell was very light, and if he hadn't just smelled the fragrance of trees and dirt on the island, he might not have been able to smell it.

Ran to the kitchen, and didn't look at what time it was, just prepared the stew to eat.

I just wanted to put the whole thin-jawed dragon directly in the pot, but stopped again, this thing looks too weird, what if people see it? The concept of secrecy has already penetrated into his bones under the command of his grandfather.

Yan Fei, who always regarded himself as an underground party, raised the kitchen knife and chopped it up with a bang.

I feel that it is more difficult to chop the chicken pieces than the previous two days, so I put some condiments such as star anise pepper and cinnamon after cleaning up, and start stewing the meat on the fire.

Fill firewood, fill firewood, fill firewood......

Yan Fei opened his eyes in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the pot stove that was already cold, the sky was already dark outside, and there was already the sound of selling tofu.

There are three bitterness in the world, and the boat is beaten with iron and grinding tofu.

Holding the boat and walking in the wind and waves, there is always the danger of capsizing; striking iron is beside the stove all day long, like a flame hell all year round; grinding tofu for three shifts and sleeping on five shifts, rain or shine, but can only barely make ends meet.

During the period between the light of the day and the rise of the sun, there are tofu sellers carrying the burden, from the streets to the alleys, selling over and over again.

Usually Yan Fei got up and sold tofu and went home, but it's rare that it's a little early today, why did I fall asleep on this pyre?

The smell of the smell in his nose stimulated him, and he jumped up and lifted the lid of the pot, followed by the silent but powerful white mist-like water vapor of the lid, as well as the fragrance that came to his nose.

A crisp girl's voice suddenly came from next door: "Yan Xiaofei, what are you doing to eat, you really don't plan to live anymore, do you?"

Yan Fei, who was intoxicated by the fragrance, didn't want to twist his head, and shouted towards the back wall: "Xu Xiaoyan'er, you are also a high school student and a literate person......?

There were a few women's laughter next door, and the girl's voice didn't come again, and after a while, there was a banging knock on the door, accompanied by the girl's voice: "Yan Dasha, you open the door for me, don't say I'm a bully, see how I clean you up!"

Yan Fei didn't think that his words were very lethal to the girl at all, at this moment he was holding the lid of the pot in one hand and the spoon in the other, blowing on the soup in the spoon, listening to the shouts outside, he took a sip of it, and said to himself in an old-fashioned manner: "Salty and light are suitable, and the craftsmanship is good!"

The girl outside was still shouting: "Yan Dasha, I'll see if you don't open the door today, you ......"

The reassuring voices of two more female voices came, and after a while the door was silent.

The family next door has three daughters, the two eldest are in college in the provincial capital, and the youngest is the one who just shouted, who goes to school in a key high school in the county, and is now at home during the holidays. The three daughters of this family are often said to be unpleasant in the small town because they don't have a son. However, the three daughters are very competitive and study well.

There are very few people in college these years, and it is rare to have a college student than a duck hatched from an egg, and there are two in this family, and seeing that the third one is said to be able to go to college safely, the original people who speak unpleasant things in the town are gone.

Yan Fei didn't know what others were doing, anyway, he was red-eyed, although this couldn't stop him from talking nonsense in his heart.

I got up early in the morning and gnawed on the meat for a long time, and Yan Fei, who had eaten a round stomach, cleaned it up.

Put the rest of the pot in a pot and put it in the cave, scrub it clean, and dump the garbage on the beach.

Then slowly go to open the door and leave the stall.

There is food and drink, and there are still more than a dozen yuan in the pocket, and the idea of opening the door to set up a stall to sell things is faint again, and it is not as active as the first day, and it can't be sold anyway.

As soon as the stall was set up, a girl who was a little chubby with a student's head and wearing a small floral skirt came over: "Yan Dasha, what did you just say about me? Say, how do you want me to clean you up?"

Yan Fei lay on the rattan chair, squinted his eyes and glanced at the girl, and at a glance saw that on the girl's feet wearing sandals, the toenails were pink dyed with henna: "Stinky little Nier, the toenails are still dyed ......"

The girl was so angry that she stomped her foot and was about to come up and screw him, but he hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it, don't do it, I'll shout when I do it, what do you know ......"

The girl, who was so angry that her little face was flushed, stopped, breathed a few times in anger, then turned her head, reached out and messed up a few things that had just been placed on the stall, and went home with her head down.

Yan Fei was extremely proud.

I used to tell my grandfather bad things every day, but now I don't have a trick, right?

Thinking of his grandfather, he lost his energy again, and began to doze off while lying down.

In the dream, there is good food and drink again. Groups of fragrant braised fine-jawed dragons jumped at Yan Fei and shouted: "Eat me, eat my ......"

"I'm more fragrant than it, hurry up and eat my ......"

“……”

Yan Fei was dazzled, and he didn't know which one to eat first.

Just in embarrassment, these fragrant braised slender-jawed dragons ran again, and while running, they turned back and shouted at him: "Chase me, chase me, catch up with me before you ...... eat"

So Yan Fei didn't think about it, so he chased after him.

Running and running, he suddenly turned into a thin-jawed dragon, and ran briskly on the beach with countless small-jawed dragons.

Suddenly, a big wave came crashing on the sea, laughing hehe......he

Then he woke up and saw a girl in front of him with a smile in her eyes, looking at him with a small teacup and laughing.

Seeing him wake up, the girl quickly said: "Yan Xiaofei, you provoke me first, report it back and ...... it."

As he spoke, he ran towards his house......

Yan Fei wiped the water on his face, he didn't care about this little girl, he was still thinking about the dream just now......