Inside, the setting is simple, but also very clean. In particular, several rooms were decorated like new. The sheets, quilts, and even mattresses inside were all new and neatly folded.

Seeing this, Mo Feifei couldn't help but quip: "Lao Han, I can't see it, you are still a very careful person who loves cleanliness, this guest room is so well cleaned." ”

After listening to this, Lao Han showed the simple and honest smile of a rural person. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "I can clean it up there, this is all cleaned up by my daughter, she comes back once a week, and she will clean the house well." ”

"Well, the daughter there is not bad. Where is she now?" Mo asked curiously.

Lao Han said: "She has a holiday today, so she should come over around noon." When she comes back, I'll let her take you to the hunt. ”

Mo Feifei: "Hunting, doesn't it mean that you are not allowed to hunt without a permit?"

Ahan: "You can't go into the mountains, but in the small forest near here, it's still okay to hunt rabbits, turtledoves, pheasants or something." ”

After hearing this, Mo Feifei's eyes lit up. He was still thinking just now that if Anqi's people came over every three or five days, he would not be bored to death. Now, you can hunt in this area, and although you can only hunt some small wild animals such as rabbits and turtledoves, it is also a pleasure to think about.

He was overjoyed and said, "How many shotguns do you have at home?"

Han: "Three or four." There are those who play balls, those who shoot bullets, and there are those who are under air pressure. ”

"Haha, great, how about we have a rabbit stew in the evening?" Mo said with great interest, happy as a child.

Ah Han heard his tone: "Dare to love this guest, and also played with guns?"

Mo Feifei nodded truthfully: "I've been a soldier for a few years, and I can have fun." ”

Ah Han: "That's good." In the woods around here, there is nothing else, but rabbit turtledoves dove, as long as we go, we will definitely be able to eat rabbit meat at night. And it's a big cauldron. When it came to the cauldron, Ah Han opened his arms and made a big movement, making Mo Feifei laugh.

In bursts of laughter, Mo Feifei and Anqi each came to their own rooms to rest.

And Ah Han began to prepare lunch for them. Halfway through lunch, Ahan's daughter also came home, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with big eyes and a ponytail, and she was quite cute.

The girl was very well-behaved, and when she got home, she didn't have time to catch her breath, so she began to help her father.

The most common things that people in the mountains eat in winter are bacon, sausages and the like. For vegetarian food, there are winter bamboo shoots, leeks and the like, and the staple food is rice.

Although the ingredients are simple, they are precious in their original taste.

Especially a plate of fried winter bamboo shoots with cured pork and a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks hooked out the gluttonous worms in the stomachs of Mo Feifei and Anqi.

The two of them feasted and ate two large bowls of rice, and finally their stomachs could no longer be stuffed, and then they stopped.

After eating, Mo Feifei rested for a while, and then anxiously asked Lao Han's daughter, a girl named Ying'er, to take her to the nearby grove to hunt so that she could prepare for dinner in the evening.

Ying'er agreed very happily, and hurriedly went to the attic to get a gas pressure gun down. From the outside, this gun looks like a sniper rifle, with a scope and a laser, but if you look closely, there is something like a small hot water bottle on the hilt.

This is the power unit of the air pressure gun, with an electric pump, after adding the air pressure of the cylinder to 10 air pressure, it can fire at least 50 shots. As long as ten of them hit the target, let alone tonight, they will have the rabbit meat for the day after tomorrow.

However, one of the weaknesses of this type of air pressure gun is that it can only be loaded once at a time. If you run into a large beast, this kind of air pressure gun will not work at all, and you have to use the kind of bullet gun that can fire continuously.

Of course, the place they were going to this time was only a small forest not far from the town, not a deep mountain, not a dense forest, and there would be no large beasts.

Bring it with you, it's more than enough.

Originally, Mo Feifei wanted to call An Qi to go with him. But she was obviously not the one to join in the fun, so she went straight back to her room for a nap.

In the end, Mo Feifei could only lead Ying'er, a girl, to hunt.

As soon as he went out, Mo Feifei couldn't help but shiver, and by the way, he also sneezed. I have lived in the city for a long time, and I am really not used to this kind of bad weather in the mountains.

Seeing him tremble, Ying'er took out a brown wine jug from the small bag she was carrying. The flask also has five large characters printed on it, "Serve the people", and there is also a red five-pointed star on the letter. It seems that it is an old thing from the **** era.

I saw that she skillfully unscrewed the lid of the pot, drank it greatly, and then handed it to Mo Feifei: "Here, Brother Feifei take a sip." ”

Mo Feifei was stunned for a moment, and asked in a condensed voice, "Is this wine or water?"

Ying'er said with a smile: "Of course it's wine, take a sip, take a sip and it won't be cold." ”

Mo Feifei took it and sniffed it with his nose, good guy, it's really wine. Moreover, judging from the intensity of the smell, the alcohol is not low: "What kind of wine is this?

Ying'er: "My father called it a burning knife, I don't know the degree, my father made it himself." Don't you dare to drink it?"

Mo Feifei didn't want to be deflated in front of a little girl, so he shrunk a sentence of course, and then raised his neck and took a big sip.

Wine is a good thing, especially in such cold weather, and this kind of wine to burn knives is even better. The wine was drunk into the stomach as its name suggested, and the burning of the intestines and the belly was hot, which also warmed Mo Feifei's body.

"Oh, it's enjoyable", Mo Fei exclaimed happily: "This wine is at least more than sixty degrees." Girl, how much can you drink?"

Ying'er shook her head: "I don't know, it's half a pot anyway." ”

"Poof", Mo Feifei almost choked on his own saliva, this kind of pot can hold two catties of wine. Half a pot is a catty.

It's really in response to that sentence, since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

For the first time, Mo Feifei was hit by a little girl so many years younger than him, and he was almost suffocated from internal injuries.

"Haha, Brother Feifei, can't you drink enough?" Ying'er smiled flamboyantly, her eyes narrowed, and she looked extremely cute.

Mo Feifei also smiled heartily: "Your extraordinary brother is an old man, and he can't compare to you young people." By the way, Ying'er, how long will it take to get to where we are going?" he said, closing the lid of the flask and handing it back.

Ying'er took the wine jug and pointed to a small forest in front of her: "It's there, there are many hares and pheasants there." ”