There were snakes in the bag, some mushrooms, Wen Xu picked some wild vegetables, I have to say that the skills that Lao Qin Tou taught Wen Xu were not only practical, but also convenient. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From the beginning of entering the forest, Wen Xu gradually felt that this old forest was full of treasures, if you put a jungle life veteran here, as long as there is a sufficient supply of salt, there will be no problem in living for a year and a half, of course, if a novice who has no knowledge comes here, it will be like losing this group of people, it must be a crisis step by step, and it will be fatal everywhere.

"Can this thing be eaten?" Zhuo's father picked up a thing that looked like a wild onion picked out by Wen Xu, and gently smelled that there was no smell of green onions, but there was a special fishy smell, and it was even a little pungent at first smell.

"Hmm!" Wen Xu nodded and said: "Listen to Lao Qintou, this thing is conducive to nourishing yin and replenishing yang, but you can't eat too much every day, just one or two plants, don't think it smells bad, the meat cooked by this thing is particularly easy to rot, and it is easy to taste, and without it for a while, our dragon and phoenix Chengxiang is really not easy to get."

Zhuo's father subconsciously turned his head to look around, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you really going to eat pheasant stewed snake meat?"

"Can it be fake? Didn't you see that I sent both dogs out?" Wen Xu continued to squat on the ground and picked up the wild vegetables with the tip of his knife, and said without looking back.

Picking wild vegetables, Wen Xu didn't want Zhuo's father to do it, he didn't know anything, if he accidentally got a poisonous weed in, maybe a group of people would get in. Wild vegetables are different from mushrooms, and the mushrooms are big and easy to see, and wild vegetables may not be able to send people back to the West with a plant the size of a fingernail, thinking that Wen Xu feels that it is better to hold his life in his own hands.

Zhuo's father stood and turned his head to look around, and soon felt bored, saying that he was looking around, but there was nothing to see around, and he could not see a decent blue sky above his head, not to mention anything else, that is, the ants that were almost a centimeter old were crawling around on the tree poles, or one or two unknown insects.

Let's put it this way, now Zhuo Dad feels like he is locked in a natural plant cage, and occasionally a sparrow flying over the top of his head can make him look at it a few more times.

"You didn't tell them what to catch, they can catch pheasants for you?" Zhuo's father had nothing to say, a little afraid of being too quiet.

"Eat whatever you catch, if it's a hare, we'll stew a rabbit with a snake, anyway, we're in the wild, not ordering food in a restaurant, and there's not so much attention to it" Wen Xu continued to do the work in hand.

Zhuo's father seemed to feel too tired to stand, and when he saw a tree pole falling to the ground next to him, he walked over and gently blew the dust on it, and then sat on it.

As soon as Zhuo's father's ass touched the wooden stake, he heard a clicking sound from under his buttocks, and he jumped up in his sleep subconsciously.

Wen Xu was also taken aback by this sudden noise, turned his head to look in the direction of Zhuo's father and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo's father subconsciously patted his buttocks: "The stump seat is broken, it looks good, who knows that the inside is rotten" After speaking, he looked in the direction of the stump, and saw that just under the rotten stump, a big black and shiny scorpion was holding a pair of black scorpions, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's good that I didn't sit too solidly, and there was a scorpion hiding under the stump!"

Wen Xu stood up without squatting, stretched out his head to look at the scorpion, sighed and said, "It's a pity, there is only one, if there are a dozen or so, it would be considered a good appetizer!"

Zhuo's father came to find someone to drink, so naturally he brought wine, and he couldn't get drunk in the woods, so he brought three bottles of Moutai to the old man, saying that it was to moisten his throat.

"Then find more!" Zhuo's father was tired of waiting for Wen Xu to pick wild vegetables, and when he heard that he was going to catch scorpions, he immediately agreed.

Wen Xu just said so casually, don't look at it is only five o'clock now, the sky is still bright outside, but this is the old forest, it is dark almost an hour earlier than outside, at this time, catching a hairy scorpion, it is not enough trouble, besides, go back now, you can still get some fish or something.

Looking at the wild vegetables in his hand, Wen Xu felt that it was almost there, although it was a little less, but it was enough to add a little vitamins.

"Almost, let's go back to camp," Wen Xu stood up and rubbed the tip of his knife against the tree, then returned to the sheath around his waist.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw that the bark of the pine tree that had been pried open by himself was showing a little bit of badness, so he took out the handle of the knife again and knocked it on the tree pole, listening to the sound coming from the tree pole.

Zhuo's father was about to leave, and when he saw Wen Xu stop, he asked again, "What are you doing?"

"I accidentally found a better appetizer!Uncle Zhuo, your charm value is too high," Wen Xu handed the bag in his hand to Zhuo's father, and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket.

Zhuo's father stood by curiously and watched Wen Xu's movements.

Gently pried open a piece of bark, Zhuo Dad was disgusted by the things under the bark, white and knotted meat insects, long and long, you look like silkworms, but it is much more disgusting than silkworms, and he wants to vomit when he sees it.

Wen Xu originally wanted to turn his head and say something to Zhuo's father, but saw that his face was a little red, so he turned his head and got the white meat insects on the tree and the bark into the bag, this piece is not much, that is, six or seven, after removing this piece of insects, Wen Xu used a knife to pry the bark next to him.

As Wen Xu pried open the bark, the more insects in the plastic bag became, twisting the bulging body in the bag one by one, disgusting him with a state that made Zhuo Dad sick to his stomach, he looked at it and wanted to vomit, turned his head and waited for the vomiting to pass, only to find that the problem came: if you don't look at the disgusting bugs, there is nothing to look at!

So in this way, Wen Xu couldn't help but pick up the insects on the tree pole, and Zhuo's father was disgusted by the insects, and after turning his head, he wanted to look at himself repeatedly.

"Won't you die if you pick up the bark of the tree like this?" Zhuo's father couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw Wen Xu peeling off the bark of the tree to find meat insects.

Wen Xu was now happy to catch insects, and when he heard this, he said: "If you don't pick it up, you can live?" Look at what this tree has been gnawed into, picking it can be regarded as letting it die early and be reincarnated, rest assured, it won't be long before its roots will pull out new plants from the ground?"

"Are you sure?" said Zhuo's gaze continued to stare at the disgusting bug.

Wen Xu said: "I don't know, anyway, this tree is dead, there is always another tree to replace it, as long as there is no man-made huge damage, Lao Lin Zi can solve this problem by himself, and we don't need to think about it!"

As he spoke, Wen Xu pried open another piece of bark, and this time it was a large piece, and the whole bark was more than twenty centimeters long and ten centimeters wide.

"Wow!" Wen Xu was pleasantly surprised, as if he had found a treasure.

"Wow!" Zhuo's father couldn't help it, and he tilted his head and spit on the ground with a wow.

The bark was almost densely crawled with these white-fleshed insects, and it was disgusting to think about so many fleshy disgusting things coming together and wriggling around.

"Good things, good things!" Wen Xu happily picked up the insects into his plastic bag, not noticing that Zhuo Dad behind him couldn't help but vomit.

After this piece was done, Wen Xu hurriedly pried open the bark next to him, and quickly made most of the plastic bags full, and then pierced his mouth and put the waist knife back into the sheath again.

Wen Xu raised the plastic bag in his hand to Zhuo's father: "The highlight of tonight's wine is here!"

"Woo ......" Seeing the wriggling white worms in the bag, Zhuo's father immediately pushed away Wen Xu's hand, and began to vomit again: "Take it away, take it away, this thing is too disgusting!"

Wen Xu saw Zhuo's father's reaction, and said in his heart: Just like you, you have served as a soldier in southern Xinjiang? A plastic bag of meat insects will defeat you!

"I'll make it when I get back later, you can taste it and you'll know how delicious it is," Wen Xu said with a smile as he shook the plastic bag in his hand.

Zhuo's father said: "You kid did it on purpose, didn't you? I'll let you take it away!"

"Alright, let's go back to camp," Wen Xu said.

"Where are you going?" Hearing that he was going back, Zhuo's father turned his head and thought about going back along the old road, but when his attention fell on the tree, he found a problem, he didn't know where the road was, the big trees around him were exactly the same in his eyes, and even the vines on the trees seemed to grow about the same.

Wen Xu smiled and pulled over a small branch, and gestured to Zhuo's father, the head on the branch that was cut off when he came was very new: "Let's go!"

Now Wen Xu really suspects that Zhuo Dad's southern Xinjiang soldiers are bragging, even if he is not bragging, he is estimated to be a bastard soldier in those years, maybe he is a soldier who raises pigs on the pig farm. However, Wen Xu is not interested in debunking, sometimes it is not a big deal for men to brag, for example, Ma also said that he regretted founding his own company, and originally wanted to do a small business.

Leaving a mark along the way, Wen Xu took Zhuo's father back to the camp smoothly.

As soon as he returned to the camp, Wen Xu found that the atmosphere in the camp was quite warm, and a group of people gathered around Qin Zhuang, who was busy with work, talking and laughing peacefully. Dongliang has come back with his own baby, and is lying on the edge of the camp, seeing Wen Xu coming back, he immediately looked at himself and wagged his tail to say hello, the puppy was a little uncontrollable, not only wagging his tail but also ran over and rubbed Wen Xu's leg twice, obviously excellent completion of the task, to be praised.

Soon someone found out that Wen Xu was back, and Wen Guangzhi said to Wen Xu: "Uncle, what do you see the two of you dragging back?"

Wen Xu's gaze followed the figure of Guangzhi to get out of the way, and found a deer hanging from the small branch by the stream, which had now been skinned a little and a half.

"Yo, it's impossible to get a deer back, right?" Wen Xu curiously walked to the side of the deer and observed.

After taking such a closer look, Wen Xu understood that this deer could not have been hit by the beams, let alone robbed by the beams, the most reasonable explanation was given by the big black leopard, this big black leopard was the one who was injured in the Wen Xu space, and into the depths of the forest, Wen Xu released it and the second batch of black leopards that were almost growing up, this time it was not three, but thirteen, and now it is three female leopards giving birth, and the number is naturally different.

The others quickly disappeared, but this one didn't seem to want to leave Wen Xu's side, and even now Wen Xu felt like he could feel it watching him somewhere.

Thinking about this, Wen Xu said: "That's okay, wait a while, Zhuangping, you put the meat in the place, and the others will take skewers to wear the meat, and we will eat barbecue today." Put away this deerskin!"

Zhuo's father asked, "What about the snake?"

"Hot!" Wen Xu said.

"What are you holding in your hand!" Seeing what Wen Xu was holding in his hand, he said directly with disgust: "It's disgusting, meat worm!"

Qin Zhuangping, who was peeling deer, said: "You don't know the goods, this is a tree insect that is not only delicious but also nutritious, and the taste is better than knowing the worm."

"It's still Zhuangping!" Wen Xu smiled and lifted the plastic bag containing the insects in his hand.