"Hey, big man, are you sure you can shoot a boar with the toy in your hand?" asked Wu Jing, who straddled a huge goat.

"Toy?" Comrade Jeba looked disdainful: "The bow I made can have a pull of 40 pounds, how can I not shoot to death?"

Jeba stayed in the temple for two days, and every day in addition to watching Liu Mang cook, he chatted with Han Shaobai in English, which was really boring, so Wu Jing decided to take him and Liu Mang to hunt in the mountains and relax.

This made Jebale so bad that he made a large bow out of bamboo overnight, hoping to show Liu Mang and them the traditional hunting skills of the English aristocracy.

"You don't believe me, I'll shoot an arrow to show you. Seeing that Liu Mang and Wu Jing were still suspicious, Comrade Jeba took out a feather arrow from the quiver made of kraft paper behind his back and put it on the bowstring.

"By the way, where did you get the feathers on the back of your arrows, and why do I look so familiar?" asked Wu Jing, glancing at the arrow in Jeba's hand.

"Didn't you keep a lot of pigeons behind your temple, and I plucked them from them. Jeba smiled and pulled the bowstring.

"I'm obedient!" Wu Jing struck a spirit: "That's the best carrier pigeon raised by Old Man Han, and it's usually very expensive! If you know that you have harmed his precious pigeon, be careful that he poisons your food!"

"Cut! That kind of pigeon also deserves to be called carrier pigeon? Master Han really likes it, when I go back to London, I will give him a few pairs! Whether it is Little Boy, Cümullet, Smol, Cario, Tragon, all kinds of breeds, all of them have been certified by the Royal Pigeon Society! Which one is not better than him?" Jeba pouted and said very proudly.

"Boom!" said Jeba, and the arrows on his bow flew out, centering on the trunk of an elm tree twenty meters away.

"How's that? Isn't it?" said Jebba walked briskly forward, checking the strength of the arrow.

Disappointingly, although the arrows made of bamboo had been charred by Jeba's fire, they were still not hard enough to break after only an inch into the elm tree.

Such an arrow may be able to shoot a hare or pheasant, but if you want to shoot a boar with thick skin and thick flesh, it is tantamount to picking up a bombardment tank.

"Brother Mang, I'm going to borrow a dog, I'll meet here in a moment. Gojo shrugged and threw Jeba a look of disdain.

"Well, there you go. Liu Mang walked up to Jeba, who was squatting on the ground, and patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, there are dogs that can still hunt wild boars." ”

"Mang, you believe me, as long as I have a real bow and arrow, I can hunt all the prey in this mountain!" Jeba looked very melancholy like a clever woman who had no rice to cook.

"Hmm...... I believe you. ”

After waiting for a while, Wu Jing rode a goat and returned with a few mastiffs.

The mastiffs were large, lion-like and almost the same height as a human when they stood.

"Wow, that's a big dog!" Jebba stood up, reaching out to rub the mastiff's head.

"Hey!" Wu Jing hurriedly stopped: "The dog is specially used by the hunters in the opposite village to hunt wild boars, if you don't want to be bitten off your finger by it, it's best not to touch it." ”

"These dogs have medium-width skulls, approximately equal to the length of the snout section. There are slender wrinkles between the eyes, and the cheeks are as sharp as chisels. Coupled with a streamlined body and powerful leg muscles, it's exactly what the perfect hound is all about. Jeba looked at it closely, and was amazed.

"Big man, you know a lot. Wu Jing looked surprised: "Madou They are cubs born by the combination of mastiffs and Mongolian wolves, and when they catch wild boars, they are a catch." ”

"Monk, let's go. ”

"Oh......"

Wu Jing picked up the whistle hanging on her chest and blew it, and several mastiffs immediately surrounded her and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Today's weather is good, and it is autumn, and the tall deciduous trees in the mountains are golden and swell in the breeze.

"It's so beautiful!" Jeba said as he walked, taking pictures with his camera, "Mang, I really want to stay here forever." ”

"Don't, you can eat better than the dead fat man with five eyes, the Buddha can't afford to support you. Wu Jing, who was riding on the sheep, gave Jeba a blank look.

The three of them climbed over several ridges and came to the col where Liu Mang and Five Eyes had hunted pheasants last time.

"Let's go apart. Wu Jing took out a whistle from the bag she carried with her and handed it to Liu Mang: "Hit the branches with a stick, drive the wild boar to the stream at the end of the col, and blow the whistle as soon as there is a situation." ”

"Okay. Liu Mang nodded, hung the whistle around his neck, and walked towards the other side of the col with Jeba.

"Jeba, you don't have to be so nervous. After walking through the dense jungle for about half an hour, Liu Mang couldn't help but smile when he saw that Jeba was still holding his bow in his hand, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"This is a primeval forest, you have to be careful of tigers, bears and other fierce beasts. Jeba replied.

"Don't worry, I've been to this forest before, except for wild boars, only monkeys are the fiercest, and there are no large carnivores at all. ”

"That's right. Jeba put away his bow and arrows in a daze.

But at this moment, there was a 'click' sound from the bushes not far away, as if something had fallen from the branches.

"Is there a situation! Is it a pheasant?" Liu Mang used a wooden stick to push away the knee-high ferns at his feet, wanting to go up and find out.

"Whoa!" the bushes parted in front of them, and a chubby, round figure emerged from there.

"Mang! it's a bear!" Jeba hurriedly pulled the bow and arrow behind his back and blocked it in front of Liu Mang.

But he looked at it carefully, rubbed his eyes again, and showed an expression of disbelief: "Xiong...... Panda?"

What emerged from the bushes was an adult panda weighing more than 100 kilograms, and it was crawling towards Liu Mang with its round body.

"Jeba, don't move!" Liu Mang grabbed Jeba's arm holding the bow: "We can't hurt it, we'll go to jail!"

"I won't!" The expression on Comrade Jeba's face changed from shock to ecstasy: "Oh God! I can actually see a giant panda in the wild with my own eyes!"

"Let's go quickly, don't provoke it. Seeing Jeba holding the camera and taking pictures non-stop, Liu Mang hurriedly pulled Jeba back.

"Mang, what are you afraid of? Pandas are very docile animals and won't hurt us. ”

That's the zoo panda, and the wild panda not only gnaws bamboo, but also eats meat!"

At this time, Liu Mang was very flustered, and when he encountered such a living treasure, he seemed to be unable to do anything except run faster.

"Let me take a few more shots!" Jebba didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and pressed the shutter sharply as he stepped back.

But what is strange is that this giant panda that suddenly ran out is really not afraid of people, and when they saw Liu Mang, they retreated, but followed them step by step.

"Ah Hua?" Liu Mang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and hurriedly called out.